Playfully banter

Jayden's POV

Seated in my room, I fixed my gaze on the picture of a lady displayed on my computer screen.

The room was adorned with computers, reflecting my deep affinity for technology.

I preferred the seclusion of this mansion where I could exert control over the country from the shadows.

I earned the reputation of a brilliant computer wizard, but my connection with Alpha Ryan went beyond friendship.

It was a brotherhood forged through trials and tribulations.

As the gatekeeper of vital information, I played a crucial role in Ryan's life, ensuring he stayed ahead in the world of innovation.

My sharp mind and deep understanding of technology made me an invaluable asset to Ryan.

As the Alpha and CEO of numerous companies and Technology, Ryan relied on me to ensure that he remained ahead of the game in the ever-evolving world of innovation.

I was responsible for passing on critical updates, market trends, and insider knowledge, enabling Ryan to make informed decisions that propelled his companies to greater heights.

Beyond our professional collaboration, my role in Alpha Ryan's life went far deeper.

I provided unwavering support and guidance, acting as a confidant during both triumphs and trials.

Our brotherhood was marked by shared experiences, late-night brainstorming sessions, and a mutual drive for success.

My loyalty and dedication to Ryan's vision were unwavering, earning me a special place in Ryan's life and heart.

My technical expertise and unwavering loyalty not only contributed to Ryan's professional achievements but also played a significant role in shaping his character and outlook on life. .

In the realm of business and friendship, I was Ryan's right-hand man, an indispensable ally who played an instrumental role in his success.

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As you all should have known by now, I'm the Beta of Ryan, Alpha of the blue sky pack.

I'm a thirty-year-old man, and it felt like a coincidence that I was the same age as Alpha Ryan, but it so happened that our parents got pregnant with us and conceived us almost at the same time, but Ryan is the eldest.

My physical attributes consist of a perfectly built body, short brown hair, and emerald eyes mixed with light shades of brown.

When I was little, my parents thought it was the cause of an eye defect, but it wasn't.

My sight was completely okay, and I had no defects, which meant those were just natural eye designs.

I do receive comments about my eyes being weird, but it also makes me hotter. To round everything up, I'm a hot guy.

As his Beta, I supported him both physically and emotionally.

My gym visits provided a much-needed break from the confines of my room.

I had a penchant for teasing Ryan, composing a poem that he despised.

Despite his cold demeanor, I couldn't resist playfully reciting it to him.

His gammas joined in the mischief, their voices rising in harmony as I acted as the choir master.

Our singing sessions occurred during Ryan's workouts, adding a lighthearted touch to his intense routine.

Since he was too cold and behaved cruel, restraining himself from so many interesting aspects of life, I tried making up something childish at least, but he despised it.

Well, that didn't stop me because I made sure to teach it to all his gammas.

Alpha Ryan rarely visits the mansion, and when he does, it's to check on me or teach his gammas combat skills.

We mostly do it whenever he begins his workout and is shirtless.

After receiving several warnings that he hates the poem and I refused to take heed and sang it in his face, in the presence of approximately fifty gammas with us in the gym, our playful banter turned into a heated fight that shook the mansion.

So many things got destroyed, and the mansion alone wasn't able to contain us.

We destroyed all the cars in the compound, and the gammas went into action, driving the cars into the parking garage for their safety.

It was indeed a brutal sight, and it sends chills down my spine whenever I think of it, and I have no intention of doing it again.

We had transformed into our wolves, and the mansion felt like an abyss as everyone was freaking out in fear.

Growls, hurls, howling at the moon goddess, whimpering, injuries, destroyed vases, broken trees, scratches on walls, jaws clamps, screams, clawing, tearing, bones snapping, blood painting the floor and walls, licking of grinning lips were the events that took place in that fateful night.

The whole maids in the mansion had to be locked in a safety room because with how ragged he was, he wouldn't hesitate to kill any female who he sets his eyes on.

Surprisingly enough, none of our gammas were able to separate us.

They tried to, but it was impossible.

It was a memorable event that sent fear to everyone living in the mansion who had witnessed it.

The mansion wasn't the pack house.

As billionaires with a large pack, we were known for our prowess.

Ryan's strength and skills in martial arts were unmatched, making him a feared Alpha.

I, as his Beta, survived the brutal fight but realized my own limitations.

We took our brutal fight as a warm-up for our workout because we reconciled immediately after we ended our death tournament.

But the members of the mansion were still bewildered, and the fear that gripped everyone was palpable.

I was lucky enough to be the only man able to withstand him, but I still wasn't strong enough.

His strength couldn't be compared to anyone else, making us highly respected by other packs.

On his own, he could take down a bunch of soldiers, and he was indeed very protective of his park.

He could kill without batting an eye, and he was feared by everyone.

As his Beta, I was also careful around him, and no one dared to challenge him.

He forbade us from singing the poem, yet we couldn't resist the temptation when he was absent.

The poem which was now the hobby of his gammas praised his demigod-like physique, which he concealed beneath suits.

He indeed wasn't a man to joke with, and ever since then, he never gym with us; he only supervised and instructed.

To prove his detestation towards our poem, our once hot Alpha, who dressed in hot crazy outfits, suddenly turned into a real businessman that he was and began dressing in suits.

One strange thing about him was that I couldn't remember the last time I saw his real hands.

I haven't had a glimpse of them, and it made me curious.

I often wondered what secrets those hands held, the reason for which he always conceals them.

Did his psychosis also affects his wolf, making his claws to be out sharpened?