I calmly walk between the gathered pack members. They don't seem to notice me. I see them looking at Alpha Max, that is punishing a slave. How dares he break the laws and have slaves? This feels me with anger. I continue to get closer, and suddenly a smell of peaches fills my nose. I have met Max before, and I know it is not him. I also have been in this pack before, and no one smelled like this before. This meant one thing. The scent comes from the slave. My fucking mate! Just fucking great!
When I am behind Alpha Max, I grab the whip, preventing him from hitting the slave again. My wolf howls with fury, sensing that our mate is hurt. I have to stop myself from breaking Max's neck. How dare he torture my mate?
"Who the hell...?" he asks, but I kick him in the ass, and he falls to his knees.
While I make my way to the infirmary, I remember the phone call I received early in the morning. I have been traveling through Europe for a month, trying to get to the bottom of some vampire and rogue attacks on packs around the whole continent. I finally made it back to Romania when I was called by the Izvoran Pack, next to Iași. Vampires attacked them, killing three pack members. I have been in the Izvoran Pack for the last three days, teaching them to fight better.I was having breakfast with Mark, my Beta, Igor, and Alin, two Deltas from my pack, the Blood Moon Pack, when my phone rang."Hello," I said, answering my phone."Alpha Țepeș?" I heard the voice of a male speaking."Yes, this is Alpha Țepeș sp
ElenaWhile I wait for the doctor to bring me the slave's files, Stefan approaches me. I feel he is very angry. Fuck him! Fuck anyone that hurt my mate!"Why are you doing this, Alpha Țepeș?" he asks."You know that having slaves is a big crime. Yet Alpha Andrei, and then Max, didn't fucking care. I, as the Supreme Alpha of all Europe, have to make sure that all the laws are kept.""We did nothing wrong. The pack took him in and took care of him," Stefan protests."That is not how you fucking take care of someone! That werewolf was tortured, and yet you stand in front of me and dare to tell me this pack took care of him? You have some nerves, Stefan."
Elena And before I can finish, Mark comes in, cutting me off. "Perfect timing, like always," I say between gritted teeth. "Did I interrupt something?" he asks. I want to yell at Mark, 'Of course, you did. You have a talent for it,' but I stop myself before I say some shit. "Nothing important," I say. I can reject Vladimir later. Mark folds his hands and narrows his eyes, giving me the 'I don't believe your bullshit' look. "Something is clearly going on here. I have known you for more years than I can remember. We have been in many types of situations, but you have never acted like this,"
Elena I leave the infirmary because I need to clear my head. Being close to Vladimir is only making the matting bond stronger. My wolf wants him, almost forcing me to go back and claim what is ours. But I ignore her demands and go to where the car is. Close to the parking lot, a short werewolf is waiting for me. He is in his late forties. "Alpha Țepeș," he starts to speak, and I know exactly who he is, "thank you for coming so fast." "You are the werewolf that called me," I say to him. He nods, "Yes, it was me." "Did you also treat Vl
VladimirI have been in the clinic for three days. I was put on a high protein diet by the pack’s nutritionist, and even the pack's psychologist came to see me, but I refused to talk to her about my past.Mark came to see me once a day. He treated me like I was a friend, and I was starting to trust him.On the third day, when Mark came to see me, I was ready to leave.“Get your ass up because you are free to leave!” says Mark when he entered the room. “I will show you around a bit, and then we are going shopping.”When I arrived here, I was too weak to see anything, and I was curious about the pack.“I-I'm r-ready,” I say.Once we are outside, I can see a lot of houses and other buildings.“The Blood Moon Pack is big, with over three thousand members. We have a complex here, built in a rectangular shape, wit
VladimirOn my first day as a cadet, I went to see my Head Professor, Old Tom. I knock on the door of his office and wait for him to answer.“Come in,” I hear seconds later.I enter in a simple office. Behind a desk stood a proud, tall man. He looked in his late 50s, with white hair, a big mustache, and a scar on his left cheek.He takes a look at me, analyzing me from head to toes.“How can I help you?” he asks.I take a big breath and start talking.“G-good m-morning, s-sir. I-I am V-Vl-Vladimir. B-Beta M-Mark t-told me t-to c-come h-here today,” I manage to say.“Yes. Beta Mark informed me about you. A former slave, yes?”“Y-yes, s-sir.”“And now you want to be an Enforcer?” he asks.I hesitate to for a moment.“Y-yes, sir.”He stands up and com
VladimirOn my first day as a cadet, I went to see my Head Professor, Old Tom. I knock on the door of his office and wait for him to answer.“Come in,” I hear seconds later.I enter in a simple office. Behind a desk stood a proud, tall man. He looked in his late 50s, with white hair, a big mustache, and a scar on his left cheek.He takes a look at me, analyzing me from head to toes.“How can I help you?” he asks.I take a big breath and start talking.“G-good m-morning, s-sir. I-I am V-Vl-Vladimir. B-Beta M-Mark t-told me t-to c-come h-here today,” I manage to say.“Yes. Beta Mark informed me about you. A former slave, yes?”“Y-yes, s-sir.”“And now you want to be an Enforcer?” he asks.I hesitate to for a moment.“Y-yes, sir.”He stands up and com
VladimirAfter the physical training, I go to eat lunch. The lady who serves the lunch in the Delta House is Asian, but she reminds me of Mrs. Radu.“You must be Vladimir. You poor thing. Look how thin you are. I have your food right here, honey. Eat well so you can be strong soon and kick the ass of all those that harmed you,” she says with a Korean accent. “I am Mrs. Ae-Ri. If you want more food or are hungry at any time of the day, come to the kitchen. I will always have food for you.”“Th-Thank y-you,” I say and take the trait of food. I look at the food, but I am not sure what I have received. I recognize sausages and rice and some green veggies.I take a look at the cafeteria, but most tables are occupied. Suddenly I see a hand in the air, pointing at me and then at a table.“Vladimir, here,” I hear the voice of Will