LOGINHades
I was about to be crowned as the next Alpha. I smiled at my reflection in the ornate wooden mirror, hung on the wall. I smoothed a hand over my golden cropped hair and adjusted the gape of my robe which has the emblem of an Alpha crested on it.
Alpha Hades! Alpha Hades! Alpha Hades!
I couldn't stop the bubble of joy that blossomed in my heart at that moment. Finally, the title and the power that comes with it will be all mine. I cackled and gently hit my chest in admiration. I had thought that I needed to kill the old hag to get the title from him but after Queen Hera died, I realized that I wouldn’t have to do that. All I did was to be patient and lay out my evil plans while he drowned himself in his misery and anguish. I didn't give him the closure he wanted, instead, I allowed him to languish until he was too weak to lead. As days turned into months and months turned into years the pack equally weakened alongside him and it became more obvious that a strong capable hand was needed to guide and rule the pack.
Somehow watching that old hag suffer all these years was satisfying and it brought immeasurable pleasure to me but the joy was nothing compared to the thoughts of finally taking the Darkwood Pack from him. I felt so ecstatic that I wanted to scream out and jump around but I bottled up those feelings, now isn't the right moment. People would be watching my actions and I needed to appear stoic.
I turned from the mirror and noticed that my wait-on maiden who was equally one of my harem was in my chamber staring at me with wide anxious eyes. She was a petite woman. Her scent did nothing to mask her fear even though she was dressed for the ceremony, she still looked pathetic. The dress she wore didn't suit her body and it hung from her tiny shoulders like a sack. Her shoes were an eyesore, worn out almost like something that was picked out from the trash bin. But that wasn't my concern, she wouldn't be standing beside me, she would be sitting out in the crowd somewhere with the pack omegas.The only place she had to stand beside me was in the bedroom when it was time for her to please me with her body.
I glanced around my chamber, allowing the anticipation I had long stifled to appear. From today onwards, I have to decide how I want things to go. No longer would my life be ordered around by that old hag, my stepfather, the former Alpha Hunter Graham. I would be initiating some changes starting with my chamber. I already had plans for how I would remodel my chamber to look like a heavenly abode.
Hunter could keep his dark ancient burrow in the other wing of the castle. I nodded to myself, mentally confirming my plans, and adjusted my robe one more time before heading out to the pack grounds, where the occasion was set to take place.
I arrived at the pack grounds and noticed that everywhere had been adorned with glass crystals and roses hung around giving the whole place an exquisite view. I looked around and noticed that the old hag my stepfather was already seated with the council elders. His hair was coiffed back and his face looked more wrinkled and haggard with the bushy smelly beard that covered his face. His cheekbones were saggy and his eyes were sinking into his skull, devoid of life and love. He stood up from his chair and held out his hand as I walked towards him. I straightened up to look as tall as I could, but even with the extra heel in my boots, I only reached that old hag’s shoulder, something that had always riled me up. As I got closer I pushed back my shoulder and raised my chin as I looked out over the men, women, pack warriors, and children who were about to be under my leadership. I took a deep breath and tried to hide the deep elation that blossomed within me as I turned towards Hunter “Father,” I muttered, taking his wrinkled cold hand and shaking it formally. My mother, Queen Hera had insisted I call him father from the beginning but that word had always irritated me.
My real father was long dead, my mother was also gone, and soon Hunter would join them too. Then the last restraint would be removed from my life. Hunter sadly turned to the pack members to make his pathetic farewell speech. “My distinguished people of Darkwood pack, it's been an honour to serve each and every one of you. We are one big happy pack and it saddens my heart that today I would formally entrust my mantle of leadership and authority to Hades. He’s now the new Alpha so he needs all the respect and compliance from you all.”
I couldn't stand his long boring speeches and also the fact that the old hag had tears running down his sunken cheeks. What kind of an Alpha cries in front of his subjects? Only a weak and miserable Alpha behaves in that manner. His weakness was disgusting. He was like an infected pup rolling over and showing the whole world his sores. The worst example a leader could ever offer was his weakness.
I shifted from one leg to the other. Such a display of emotion disgusted me. I saw many people sniffing and wiping their eyes. Finally, he turned to me, as he pulled out the emblem of authority from his neck and gently placed it over mine, took my hand, and raised it “Darkwood Pack, I present to you, Alpha Hades!”
The crowd hailed and clapped, but it was civil and repressed, not warm or excited. It pissed me off that they are mourning the departure of Hunter instead of embracing me wholeheartedly.They didn't know me yet and hadn't seen what I was capable of doing. They would see me differently in the time to come. I would rule the pack in a new dimension of greatness. I would make sure they train harder even in the rain and sun. I would expand our borders, invade and destroy weaker packs, and take over their land. In my rule, Darkwood Pack would be the strongest, most feared, and ruthless pack ever seen. They might be weak now but give me time I would whip them all back to strength.
It was my turn to address the people as the new Alpha, I stepped forward, looked down at them, I observed their sad faces and their body language. They were grieving Hunter and not embracing me. The time would soon come when they would worship me. I would erase all of that old hag’s sentimental bullshit from their minds and I would fill them with the thrill of power and strength. I felt my face stretch into a grin as I imagined everything they would be, everything I would be in the days to come. But for the moment I kept my speech simple.
“I understand how sad and painful it is for us all to see Alpha Hunter step down in power today but it was for a good purpose. And I am honoured that he has entrusted the pack and reins of leadership to me. So you’ll have to look beyond the past and walk with me towards the victory that awaits us all. Hail your Alpha oh people of Darkwood Pack because together we will conquer and be victorious.”
With that, I was done with the nasty annoying speech and I felt my chest puff up as the crowd began chanting.
“Oh, hail the Alpha! Oh, hail the Alpha! Oh, hail the Alpha!”
Fucking yes, I could get used to that. I could smell victory already.
Hunter I looked up at the hazy sky and wondered if Hera could see what a monster his son had turned to. The outcome of my interaction with him had made me rethink my decision to bestow the Alpha title on him. I had serious doubts about Hades but a tiny part of me still believed that there was still hope and that he would mature and grow in character as well. I shook my head, started walking out of the training ground making my way towards the pack clinic. I walked into the clinic, and from the open window, I saw the young boy who had fallen on the training ground. He was stretched out on the bed in his underwear, with a white bandage wrapped around his leg. “Hey,” I tapped on the slightly opened door to let him know I was there. He turned to me, his eyes wide with surprise and then fear.“Alpha,” He mutteredHe squirmed like he wanted to sit up, but I hurried to his side and pressed his tiny shoulder back into the bed. “No, please relax. I just wanted to see how you are doing.” I
Hades’s POV The sunlight pierced its way to the training ground, plastering the faces of the warriors with an eerie glow, squinting eyes, and a glittering demeanor. It was a perfect day to train and I made sure that no shade was set up for the warriors to seek shelter from except for a tent that was erected for me. I could feel the fierce scorching sun on my head and face, so I quickly moved into the tent while grabbing a cold bottle of water from the cooler that the omegas had prepared for me. While gulping down the water, I check my wristwatch periodically to ensure that the warriors are keeping in pace doing their Wushu taolu combat training. I watched as their clothes were drenched with sweat and their faces red with strain. It was an exquisite and intriguing sight to behold. “Don’t you think the weather is too searing for this spartan training?” I nearly choked on my water, at the voice of that old hag, I still don't understand how he manages to sneak up on me all the time lik
Hunter’s POV My eyes snapped open and I sat up as quickly as I could. My heart was beating rapidly and the room was dark except for the ray of moonlight that penetrated through the window. I gasped for air trying to shake off the haze of sleep as I wondered what woke me up. I listened intently, but the castle was quiet except for the soothing melody of the night cricket. I sighed and was about to go back to sleep when I heard a loud scream as if someone was in trouble. I leaped out of the bed, forgetting my weakened body as I tried to figure out where that sound was coming from and I noticed it was from the opposite chamber in the hallway. I came out of the chamber and pounded on the door but instead of a response, I heard the sound of a muffled cry and soft groaning. I kicked the door forcefully, detaching the latch and immediately the door swung open. I crouched, my eyes searching the darkness, ready to fight the intruders that had infiltrated the castle. My eyes landed on a wom
Amelia’s POV I can't tell why my blood had refused to mix with Hades' lethal blood and continued to drip down between my fingers. I went to the dresser and pulled my hand out of my neck, to inspect the mark he had left there but instead of a neat imprint. I saw a messy tattered hole. Immediately, my wolf snarled, howled, and whimpered. I could tell that she was furious, terrified, and baffled, experiencing different emotions at the same time. This is outrageous!!What Hades did was all shades of wrong. It was a ritual violation of my body and my wolf. Never had it been heard that you put your imprint on someone without seeking their consent first. The act of mates marking each other, is a deep physical and spiritual bond that is done with genuine respect, love, and honour. I knew the marking would eventually take place but I thought it would be a proper ceremony, where we would prepare our wolves mentally then seek each other's consent before he would mark me and I would equally d
Hades’ POV I can’t seem to place it but there was something weird about the way that wrinkled hag was staring at Amelia. I couldn't figure out what was going on in that sick mind of his but for a second he's not really much of a threat knowing he would soon be dead. But why is death not hastening up to claim him? Why was it taking time? I thought by now, he would have been cold dead, and buried six feet below but somehow he kept hanging on like a ghost haunting the castle, silently there in the shadows. I slammed my goblet hard on the table to get their attention, while envisioning the guilty look that would cover Amelia’s face and how everyone would see how much of a wanton that she was.To my surprise, she showed no reaction aside from the little shock that quickly morphed into an irked expression. And the way she turned to glare at me, made me feel like I was being reprimanded like a child. I felt this wave of matronly and intimidating power coming from her aura. I didn't like
Hunter’s POV The hot weather was becoming too scorching for my wrinkled body as I managed to lift my body up from under the laburnum tree that served as a shade to the sun and made my way out of the garden. I was struck with this uneasy feeling like someone was watching me from the castle even when I stopped to check, I wasn't able to see anything from those tinted windows.As I moved out of the garden, it dawned on me that Hades' mate had arrived with the ripples of energy bouncing through the castle. Even though I was weak and dying, one of the blessings of being an Alpha was to still be sensitive to the way the pack responds to a new member. I had faint memories of her from their pack event I attended years ago but no real knowledge of her personality. Knowing that she came from a destitute and ancient pack, she was probably meek and submissive. Exactly what Hades would like. I hated the cringing thought of another woman taking over Hera’s duties and title. I lifted my bowed hea







