Damon arrived some hours passed the expected time but he was sure that there’ll be no one who would dare to confront him for doing what he feels like.
The soldiers at the entrance acknowledge his presence and all heads went in bow as they make a way for him whilst hailing wholeheartedly for the only man who is hated as much as the way he is loved.
Alpha Damon has been the one who prevented fights outbreak between packs over the years he has been crowned as the king.
Even his father was unable to stop the constant conflict that’s always arising and most hate him for not letting such option be.
Because they believe that it’s only by fighting that seniority would be proved.
There is a total of 9 packs in the werewolf world, 1 superior and they are divided into four wings and others follow behind by taking the number 2,3…
Wing 1, 2, 3, 4
Each has two pack respective
But most that have been in the last position are pressed has there’s been no chance to step forward.
“All rise, for Alpha King Damon’s Arrival!” The Announcer did his job and and some struggled to get up from their spot.
Damon shrugged his shoulder as he watched them from afar and went ahead to enter the hall.
It was filled with different faces, all types of men that you could possibly imagine.
Teen to Adult!
“You may all take your seats” Damon said as he takes his position on how black painted throne.
The moment he proceeds to say something, the murmurs in the room blocked his will to utter a word and he couldn’t help but smirk.
“Anyone below me in position should rise!” Damon angrily ordered.
Why not just say “everyone?”
“If you do not have any title as an Alpha to your pack, exit this hall!” He ordered again.
This time, the murmurs died down and some were planning to say their mind.
“But the betas are part of what makes a pack too and..”
“Do you see my beta here??” Damon raised his brows whilst dropping his hands on the table.
The man compressed his lips and lowered his gaze.
“Help yourself out!” No one dares defy his order as they hurriedly exit the hall.
“Can I know why my presence is needed?”
“May I be allowed to say my mind?” The Alpha of the first wing asked.
“Do not say your mind, just talk!” Damon nods his head, adjusting his position.
A part of him didn’t feel safe to leave Arya alone in the pack.
How he wished to have brought her along
“There has been so many wrongs with our werewolf community!”
“Your werewolf pack or mine?” He asked, eager to hear his response.
“The whole werewolves pack, are you just ignoring what is obvious or you do not have the strength to tackle it??” The alpha of the third wing half yelled.
Damon was dumbfounded for a seconds.
“And the whole problem comes from you!” He attacked again.
“Who will love to hear that the high and mighty Alpha King is with no Luna?, do you plan to pass on the throne to your beta’s son after you’re gone?”
“Shut up!” Damon angrily throws the sea stone on the table at him.
“How dare you!” He growled, his wolf hair suddenly turned up on his face.
“You wanted us to talk and..”
Alpha Damon wasted no time in attacking him, grabbing his neck whilst hitting his back
On the ground as they both growled.
But Damon was growling with Alpha Authority.
“Your purpose for making me embark on a quick journey was to talk about my Luna?, and you dare to call yourselves elders??” He throws him angrily whilst rushing back to his spot.
“Have you all stop stealing information from my pack?, how come you don’t even know that there is an ongoing Luna selection process?” He asked, and they were all shocked to hear.
They almost didn’t want to believe him.
Damon nods his head with a forceful smile.
“My Luna will attend the upcoming Werewolf Festival, you can bring another thing to blame me with by then!” He hissed with so much energy as he exit the hall and immediately left with his guards.
There was a king silence as he exit the place.
“What did I tell you?”
“He never listens to us, I blame the day he was chosen to be the Alpha King!” They all said their mind.
“We should think of ways to let his reign come to an end!”
“Do we all agree to this?”
“I do not agree!” The alpha of the first wing uttered.
“And I also won’t reveal whatever motive you plan, just don’t count us in” The two Alpha’s also left.
Leaving the other six to think to themselves.
**
On their way back
“Why did you suddenly stop???” Alpha Damon yelled at his soldiers.
“Forgive me Alpha king!, I do have a very bad feeling about taking the same route we came in”
Damon was so focused on whatever he was going to suggest, He also knew what might happen if they choose to go in the direction again.
“I’ll alight from here” Damon signaled to the high rank soldier and took some of the soldiers to travel back to the pack with him by doing it his way.
Some of the soldiers volunteered to go in the carriage so they could confirm if their hunch were truly right.
“I hope we meet again!” Damon says as he sent them off and proceeded in another lane.
“You’re weak!” Klaus attacked Damon and it felt as if he was on a death toll.
“I’m not weak!, I’m only protecting myself for our mate, who’ll take care of her if something goes wrong with us?” He said to Klaus
Who took forever to respond!
“But you shouldn’t act weak, for her, or she’ll end up becoming our weakness, you’re the King, Alpha with the highest authority, these little ones can’t do you anything!” Klaus continued
He wanted to be with his mate each and every time but seeing Damon become the weak man for their mate is the least he’d ever expect to hear.
“Let’s return, we’ll pass the same route!”