It's hard when you're betrayed. It is doubly hard when relatives and everyone you consider family turn away from you. And it hurts unbearably when it turns out that the one you love more than life was the cause of your troubles ... But any pain has its limit. And devoted love can easily be reborn by hatred. Banished from the pack? It's bad, but what's stopping me from creating my own? Erase my memory? Unpleasant, but I was able to remember everything. Wanted to deprive me of a wolf? But I will never forgive you for this!
Lihat lebih banyakThe leader nervously shifted his gaze from the wall clock to the door of his study, convulsively checking in his memory to see if he had missed anything. His son is not stupid. Not stupid at all! Who is he trying to underestimate?
The man did not hold back a mean smile, mentally flattering himself - Arthur obviously did not inherit his mind from his mother. All in the father went! And if earlier this fact caused only a feeling of pride, then in the current situation it made the head of the wolf community noticeably tense up.
Leaning his head back on the headrest of the massive leather chair, Arseny exhaled tiredly, glancing briefly at the papers on the desktop, once again concentrating all his attention on the door. Arthur is already here, on the territory, the man, as befits the leader of the pack, immediately felt it, as soon as his son crossed the invisible border. So he'll be here in half an hour at the most. During this time, it would be nice to take on a slightly mournful look, after all, not too good news will have to be voiced by the son. Remembering that due to the reckless decision of his offspring to declare himself a couple with this stupid girl, Arseny had to kill one of the best guards of the pack, the man could not restrain the roar of his beast.
No, well, it had to be thought of! To declare myself a couple with this ... yes, even mentally calling her a she-wolf did not turn her tongue! Weak, and as useless as her whole family! Everyone knows that the strongest children in couples are born first. The second offspring inherit less strength, but the first ones are more or less equal. And she is fifth! Fifth! She and so the whole family - weaklings. Neither parents nor older brothers are wolves, but simply a laughing stock. There is no speed, no strength, instincts ... yes, too, not very developed. You can’t put such wolves on guard, hunters among them are also not very good, to settle conflicts with other packs - and even more so you won’t take it! Ordinary artisans. Repair, patch up, keep a garden - everything. Like wolves, in the truest sense of the word, they do not bring any benefit to the pack. And the girl is the fifth! It's scary to even think about what could have happened. if the leader did not do anything, and Arthur declared the girl his mate. And it was necessary for his son to drag this particular girl into bed! Are there few others? How many times was he offered the daughter of an alpha from the Yaroslavl region? He just turns up his nose! Well, nothing, now he will not have a choice.
The crazy idea that Arthur was so attracted to this girl due to the fact that it could be the Veles Pair - the leader swept aside. No, stupidity creeps into your head! Rare couples God blesses them, but the madness of thought is not in this. In such pairs, the she-wolf is herself an alpha, and can be thrown at will, without being tied to a dagger. The last time this happened was about 500 years ago. More precisely, the man did not remember, but to specifically go and raise the archives would be a waste of time. Well, which of this girl is the alpha?! In her family, all wolves are gray, small - ordinary, in a word. And it's even good that he banished her before the initiation, so Arthur will definitely never find her. Unless, of course, he decides to search, after the leader gives him a slightly corrected version of events.
The man grimaced in disgust, catching himself in a lie. Yes, well ... The version has been completely redone. And it's good that the orders of the alpha are not discussed and are executed unquestioningly, otherwise problems could arise. And so...
Even if Arthur has doubts, he will be able to find out the truth only when he becomes the leader himself. And by that time he will forget about this girl!
- Hello, father! - Lost in his thoughts, the leader missed the approach of his son to the door, and shuddered as soon as he entered the office.
- Artur, - nodding to his son, Arseny pointed to one of the two chairs standing on the other side of the table, - how was the meeting?
Four days ago, having heard from his only son the decision to declare himself a couple with a girl, the leader decided openly against all this, not to speak out. Youth is stupid. And given the character of Arthur, the son would have been smart enough to run away with this girl to spite his father. Therefore, the leader approved his choice, but asked to wait for the initiation of the girl. And he himself was sent to a neighboring pack, with a hastily invented reason - to check the boundaries.
- As I thought - well, - the son answered, making it clear that initially he did not believe his father's doubts about the violation of the boundaries of their community by the Vologda werewolves. - Anton did not resist the check, and in two days we went around the border. As expected, there are no violations.
- Well, - the leader nodded, wondering how best to move on to the topic concerning the girl chosen by Arthur and her "insidious betrayal". Do you remember the story of how I became the leader?
Having considered all the pros and cons, Arseny first decided to refresh his son's memory a little, so that the cover of the expulsion of his pitiful she-wolf would make a proper impression on Arthur. It's a pity that werewolves are not allowed to kill uninitiated wolves - it would be much easier to cut a girl's throat. It would not have been necessary to cover up her expulsion with murder, to force the flock to be silent ... But Veles punished him cruelly and instantly for such a thing - the wolf that killed an uninitiated werewolf died with him. And the leader wanted to live. Highly.
- Of course, - without attaching importance to the question, Arthur, his thoughts were already with his little she-wolf, imagining how she would be delighted with the gift brought to her, but answered his father automatically, hearing this story more than once. - When the previous leader died, leaving no heirs, two claimed the role of head of the community in the pack. You and Stanislav. As a result of the duel for the role of leader, you won, and he went into exile.
“Hi, my personal wolfdog!I am sincerely happy for you, and for your Arthur! Although, still a little shocked by everything his father did. The main thing is that everything was resolved for you in the best possible way! Yes, and your sister is good, you won’t say anything, she didn’t go far from mine. By the way, Vasilisa, like your Barbara, apologized to me. I didn’t personally approach, like yours, but wrote a very strange letter, but we’ll talk about this sometime when we meet! If they let me out of here...Basilesk keeps shaking over me, like over a crystal vase, despite all my objections! And you know what? It seems like I'm starting to like it! Especially when he does not go too far. His last bzik is called: "Protect your wife from bad news!". And given that he now considers everything bad from a creaking door (which will suddenly disturb my sleep!) To too hot tea (I can get burned!), Now I live as if in a sugary vanilla world ... I’m wondering, but if I will ask for sunlight,
- Now! Varvara grinned at me in the face and went to the exit.Right now, right now, I don't really care when I beat her. But he won’t dare to climb into our pair anymore. I was about to follow when I was intercepted by Arthur.- Why? he whispered, and looking into his eyes full of despair and fear, I felt a little uneasy. He does not know that I have Bestia, and that nothing threatens me.“Everything will be fine,” I whispered, cupping his face in my hands, “trust me.”His fear did not go away, and I felt ashamed that I had dragged out the confession for so long. On the other hand, he had ten minutes left to worry, no more, then there would be a fight, and he himself would see everything. The main thing is not to rush to defend me, spitting on all the rules of the wolfs.“Follow him,” I asked Stas as I passed by, shaking my head at Arthur.- He does not know?- Not.After waiting for a nod from Stas, and seeing how he equals Arthur and reminds him not to interfere, I calmed down.Why
A wolf was born, a sheep cannot be,or each in his place.I woke up from the sound of a loudly slamming door, and at first I was confused, diligently trying to get out from under the blanket covering me with my head. The room was dim, from which I detachedly concluded that it was still early morning. The question, why the hell did someone decide to slam the door to my room so early, got stuck in my throat, as I saw Arthur lying next to me, and the events of the past night quickly surfaced in my memory, driving away all my drowsiness.- Good morning, - noticing that I woke up, my beloved smiled at me, hugging and pulling me to him.- Something happened? - I did not hide the bewildered look of the leader, with which he bored the door, before looking at me.- Stas came, - kissing my nose, Arthur reluctantly continued, - you know, he seems to be angry.I was silent, waiting to hear the continuation, but my leader was clearly not going to continue the conversation, thoughtfully fingering t
- At the expense of the forest, - lifting my chin with his hand, he forced me to look into his eyes. - In my opinion, it was wrong to take advantage of the situation. There, you were the Mira who loved me with all her heart. And here - hating, as I thought, Vladimira. I was afraid that if I give vent to feelings, then waking up, you will hate me even more. That's what I meant then.- And Barbara? - I felt that he was not lying to me, but I did not understand why at that moment he did not think about my sister.We are alphas. And we can’t trade because the inner beast simply won’t allow us to do this. And since Arthur was with her, it could not have meant nothing to him. The stupid thought that, why, if Varya is so important to him, he easily spent the night with me, I pushed aside, referring to the echoes of the former affection.- Of course, I am extremely pleased that you are jealous of me ...“I’m not jealous,” I interrupted the man, but he only smiled back.This means that all is
To be afraid of a wolf - and to run away from a squirrel,or fears and misunderstandings.Three long days have passed since my dream with Arthur. The parasite was indeed destroyed, which I confirmed with the help of Mitrich by visiting him the next morning. It was wonderful! Just great! After all, now I could sleep alone again without fear of not waking up in the morning. I could have, but I didn't sleep. Now I'm starting to suffer from insomnia.Anya, seeing my torment, did not ambiguously hint at the need to talk to Arthur and stop torturing myself. For her, everything was simple and obvious. I just thought differently. The beast rolled her eyes and pretended to faint as she listened to my thoughts. It is easy for them to reason: go and talk! What should I tell him? Or rather, what will happen to me if he answers not what I want to hear?! My doubts about the words he said in a dream were very justified. In my opinion.It's good that Stas and Dyusha did not notice my mental throwing
His lips covered mine, furiously crushing them in a passionate kiss. I tried to answer him with all possible dedication, to show how much I love him, and that I did not doubt him for a second!- Vladimira, - the kiss ended as suddenly as it began, and the cold, squeamish tone of his voice caused me a new wave of panic, - a naive girl! Did you really think that I came to save you?His words made me break out in a cold sweat, but I didn’t have time to react at least somehow. As if out of nowhere, a huge black wolf swooped down on Arthur, knocking him to the ground! What happened next left me frozen in place in horror. Arthur's features sharpened and began to change rapidly until they turned into a completely healthy black creature with huge claws and red eye sockets on his face. The creature consisted, as if from patches of black fog, which were furious, torn by the wolf that came to my aid. A few minutes later, the monster was defeated, and in place of the wolf, Arthur, breathing heavi
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