Domineering Alpha

3: Sister love

I killed them, I killed all of them. I shake my head as memories of last night come rushing down to me. I hate this, the killing, and the missions. But that's what I was supposed to do to survive. I put on a smile as I looked at the golden-haired doctor.

" Miss, Simone!" He smiled, gestured me to take a seat and I did opposite to him as he began to tell me why he called me.

" I called you, to tell you that we need to operate on her soon," I nod and swallowed thickly

" Didn't you say that it's a 50% chance of survival?" I asked as fear creep inside my heart, he nodded sadly and answered.

" But if we don't, it's much riskier," he said, I knew it was dangerous to delay this, he had been saying that I sighed and plop into my seat. Over a year now all my sister knows is this hospital. She has cancer, stage two. She always had a weak immune system. Werewolves don't get such illnesses but she is fourteen and hasn't gotten her wolf yet, once she's with her wolf, her immune system will be stronger, so we are just prolonging her life till her sixteenth birthday.

He cleared his throat and I gulped, knowing what he wants to say already. It all comes to money

" Payment.." he trailed and I was quick to cut him

" It's fine, I'll get the money in two days," I assured him, I hope. The money I got for yesterday's work won't cut it.

" Can I see Sirina now?" I asked. Doctor Joe ushered me out of his office. As soon as I swung open the door, my sister looked up to us with a mind-blowing smile and squealed.

" Nat! I missed you!" I hugged her closer and we stayed like that for a while. I pulled away touching her pale skin.

" You look better," I told her, she smiled showing me her white teeth, I caressed her hair. Sirina always had the prettiest hair unlike mine that is rough and dark, hers is blonde and shiny almost gold.

" I told you I will, doctor Joe is helping me," I took out a fruit basket I brought her, but she goes for the lily and smell it, unlike me, she loves flowers.

I spend the whole day with her, chatting and laughing.

In the late evening, I go to the alley where I meet my boss, my real boss. Trent is 33 years old. A hot man with great ambition, maybe too much ambition. We met three days after I ran away from my pack, through a mutual ... Friend. We needed help badly as Sirina was sick at that time and he was there to help with the bills.

He sent me to a place called the training center, where I was taught how to fight, and handle weapons, the training was brutal but I survived since I was already warriors in my pack so I gave it my best, for Sirina and myself. After I finished my training, he started sending me on missions, and in return, he helped me pay for my sister's stay at the hospital.

He chose me specifically because we had an enemy in common.

I was born and raised in the solace pack, it wasn't as strong as the other packs but we survived just fine when rogues attacked. When our Luna died, our alpha lost his purpose and was deep in debt, slowly he lost direction as he started to drink and lost control of the pack. In the werewolf community, only the strong survive.

Soon after, my father who was beta at the time tried to repair the damage but it was too much, he went to pack after pack, seeking help, but since we had nothing to offer, they denied help.

Soon the rogues started to attack a regular basis, we fought them off but killed many of us.

I don't know what my stupid Alpha did to anger the strongest Alpha around but it resulted in being killed mercilessly by him, my father tried to intervene but he too was killed.

Our pack weakened since we didn't have an alpha anymore and Donald, our late alpha's son, was just a drug addict and couldn't lead.

Alpha Russel, the man who killed the alpha and my father was to come in two days and I knew he would have submitted Don easily, so we are to be under him, the thought made me want to kill someone, I refused to be submitted by him, to be under a pack who killed my father.

One night, the alpha's son, who was also my ex-boyfriend came at night to my house.

I stood at the door, not wanting him to come in.

"I have a proposition for you," he said. His red eyes were unwavering as he continued.

" Tomorrow, that d**k alpha is coming," he said and I rolled my eyes before ordering.

" Get out," I said with tears in my eyes, my sister was sick and sleeping. We were still mourning the death of our parents.

" Are you going to live under the man who killed your father? And caused the death of your mother," He asked and my ears perked up, I held a fistful of my hair frustrated. I don't have money, and my sister is sick, my father used most of it to try and save the packing company to no avail.

" Do you know why my father was killed?" He asked and I shook my head.

" No," I responded dryly.

" Rumor has it that he was working against Alpha Russel," he shrugged as if attempted murder is nothing!

" Why?" I inquired. My curious nature getting the best side of me, I'm as curious as a cat and it has gotten me in trouble so many times.

" He was following someone's orders, and now! You want to hear what the man has to offer us?" He asked, with a sly smirk on his face.