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The Alpha’s Downfall

Author: A.E CRUZ
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 18:15:40

Lupus’s POV

The morning after Sera's scent vanished completely from the pack grounds, the air inside my chambers felt suffocating. It was a heavy, tense quiet.

I stood before the large window overlooking the training fields, hands clenched behind my back. Every single sound irritated me. The heavy footsteps of the warriors drilling outside. The chatter of the omegas cleaning the hallways. Even the soft breathing of Angela as she slept in my bed.

No matter how hard I tried to shake it off, I could not. The image of Sera walking out of the grand hall, proud, defiant, and refusing to show a single ounce of pain, haunted my every thought.

My wolf, Kain, paced restlessly in my mind.

You should not have rejected her that way, he growled, his voice clawing at my sanity.

I ignored him.

You cannot silence me, Alpha. You hurt our mate.

"She was never meant to be my Luna," I muttered under my breath to the empty room.

And yet, you cannot stop thinking about her, Kain snarled back.

Before I could argue with my wolf, the heavy doors burst open.

"Lupus Kai!"

The booming sound of my father's voice filled the room. Deep. Sharp. Vibrating with absolute rage. My mother followed close behind him, her expression a crushing mix of heartbreak and disappointment.

Angela stirred on the bed, half awake now and hurriedly wrapping the sheets around her naked body. My father's eyes flicked toward her briefly, his mouth twisting in disgust before he locked his gaze back onto me.

"Do you have any idea what you have done?" he demanded.

I turned around slowly, keeping my posture rigid and my tone cold. "You are in my chambers, Father. You do not raise your voice to your Alpha."

He took a step closer, entirely unfazed by my title. "I will when that Alpha is my son, and he is acting like a fool."

My jaw tightened. "Choose your words carefully."

"I chose them the moment you humiliated that girl," he shot back, his eyes flashing. "Sera Ashford, the one who stood by you even when you were nothing but a young, reckless wolf trying to prove his worth. You rejected her in front of the entire pack. What kind of leader does that?"

My mother's voice trembled, but the steel in her words was undeniable. "You did not just hurt her, Lupus. You broke a bond that was destined for you. Do you have any idea what that means? The Moon Goddess does not take rejection lightly."

I scoffed, crossing my arms. "The Moon Goddess does not rule my heart. I do."

My father's eyes darkened into slits. "No. You are ruled by pride. And by her." He pointed a sharp finger toward Angela, who was now sitting upright, her eyes glinting with annoyance.

Angela smiled sweetly, though the venom in her tone was unmistakable as she finally spoke up. "With all due respect, Elder Kai, maybe you should stop meddling in your son's choices. He is the Alpha now. He does not need your approval or anyone else's."

My mother's head snapped toward her, a fierce authority rolling off her shoulders. "You will speak only when spoken to, child."

Angela stood up slowly, wrapping herself in a loose silk robe. "Funny. You talk to me like I am an outsider, but I am the Luna now. You should be showing me respect."

"Luna?" My mother laughed, a bitter, breathless sound. "You? The pack does not even recognize you. You think lying beside my son makes you his equal?"

Angela's sweet smile faded instantly, her green eyes narrowing into dangerous slits.

I stepped forward, my patience entirely gone. "Enough."

But my father was not finished. He turned his rage right back to me. "You let this woman manipulate you, Lupus! You think strength is found in arrogance, but true power lies in wisdom. You have lost both."

"Watch your tongue," I warned, my alpha aura beginning to leak into the room.

He crossed his arms, mocking my threat. "Or what? You will reject us too?"

Angela stepped up behind me, whispering softly into my ear, "He might, if they keep pushing him."

My mother took a step closer to the desk, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Son, listen to me. The people are whispering. They are beginning to question your judgment. You cannot lead through fear alone. Sera may have been an omega, but she had a pure heart. The pack respected her. They loved her."

Her words struck a raw nerve. I did not show it outwardly, but something in my chest tightened painfully.

"She was weak," I said flatly, forcing the emotion out of my voice. "An Alpha does not need weakness beside him."

My mother shook her head, her gaze full of pity. "No, Lupus. You are the weak one for not seeing her strength."

The room went completely silent. Even Angela froze for a second. My father exhaled slowly, his disappointment settling over the room like a suffocating cloud.

"I raised you to be a leader," my father said quietly. "But you have become something else entirely. Power without empathy is destruction. You will lose everything if you continue down this path."

I clenched my fists so hard my knuckles turned white. Every word out of his mouth felt like liquid fire against my pride.

"You think you can stand in my territory and insult your Alpha?" I said, my voice rising to a dangerous rumble. "I earned this title through blood and battle, not your approval!"

My father's eyes flashed with his own dominant energy. "You might wear the title, but you have forgotten what it means."

Something inside me snapped. Kain growled low in my chest, demanding submission from everyone in the room. The air shifted, growing thick and heavy. I stepped directly into my father's space, the full force of my Alpha aura radiating off me.

"You forget your place, Father. I am not the boy you used to lecture. You speak to me now as your Alpha, not your son."

My mother gasped softly in shock. "Lupus, stop this."

But I was too far gone. The white hot fury in my veins drowned out everything else.

Angela stepped closer to my side, her voice soft and poisonous. "They are undermining you, my love. Right here, in your own private quarters. The pack will see this as weakness if you let it slide."

I turned to her, breathing hard, my vision blurring with rage. "What are you suggesting?"

She met my eyes, her gaze calm and deliberate. "You cannot have a pack that doubts you. Not even your own blood. If they question your authority now, others will follow. You must remind them who leads."

My mother's face went entirely pale. "Do not listen to her, Lupus."

Angela's voice cut through her plea like a blade. "Show them what happens when anyone disrespects their Alpha."

For a fraction of a second, I hesitated. These were my parents. They were the ones who taught me everything I knew about loyalty, honor, and duty. But all I could see in front of me was their crushing disappointment. The same judgment that made me feel like an inadequate boy all over again.

And I absolutely hated it.

I raised my voice, sending a command tearing through the pack bond. "Guards!"

Two massive warriors entered the room immediately, their heads bowed low.

My father's eyes widened in sudden realization. "Lupus, do not do this."

"You have questioned my leadership within my own walls," I said, my voice turning to pure ice. "That is an act of open insubordination, even from the elders."

My mother's voice trembled violently. "We are your parents, not your enemies."

"Right now," I said slowly, looking them both dead in the eye, "you are both standing in my way."

Angela smiled faintly, folding her arms over her chest as the guards waited for my final command.

"Escort the former Alphas to the holding quarters," I ordered. "Until further notice, they are not to leave or speak to any member of the council."

The guards hesitated, their eyes darting nervously between my father and me. My father's voice thundered, shaking the very stones of the room. "You dare imprison your own blood?"

"Alpha's orders," I replied, my tone final and absolute.

The warriors moved forward, taking them by the arms. My mother did not struggle. She just looked back at me, her eyes filling with tears that hurt worse than any physical blow ever could.

"Lupus," she whispered as they pulled her away, "one day, you will understand what you have done."

My father pulled hard against the guards' grip, his parting words echoing down the corridor. "You may silence us, but you cannot silence the truth. And when it returns to you, it will break you entirely."

Their voices faded as the heavy doors slammed shut, leaving the room drowning in a deafening silence.

I stood there, my chest heaving, feeling the raw Alpha power surging through my veins. Angela wrapped her arms around my torso from behind, pressing her face against my back as she spoke in a soft, soothing purr.

"You did the right thing," she whispered. "No one will dare challenge your authority now."

But even as she spoke, Kain growled deep in the recesses of my mind.

You have gone too far.

I ignored him, aggressively pushing the guilt down into the dark. "They had no right," I muttered aloud.

They had every right. They raised you.

"Enough!" I snapped out loud, but the voice in my head refused to quiet down.

Sera would not have let this happen. She would have calmed your rage.

I closed my eyes, my fists trembling at my sides. "She is gone."

And so is the only part of you that was still good, my wolf whispered back.

Angela turned me around, placing her hands flat against my chest. "Do not think about them. You are the Alpha, and I am your Luna. Together, we will rule this pack without mercy."

I looked down at the woman I had chosen, or perhaps the one who had methodically chosen me. Her green eyes gleamed with absolute satisfaction, and for a brief, terrifying second, I wondered if I had finally become the exact monster my father always feared I would be.

But I buried the thought just as quickly. Doubt was a fatal weakness.

"I am the Alpha," I said, my voice hardening into concrete. "No one questions me, not even my own blood."

She smiled, tilting her head back to look at me. "That is my king."

She leaned up and kissed me, her lips soft but entirely cold. It was the kind of kiss that tasted far more like stolen power than actual love.

When she pulled away, I turned back around to face the window. Outside, the pack members continued with their daily duties, completely unaware that their Alpha had just locked his own parents in a cage.

I should have felt victorious. I should have felt like an absolute ruler.

Instead, I felt entirely empty.

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