The Alpha's Twisted Fate

Mason. "Thank you," l said to my secretary as she put a cup of coffee Infront of me. I’ve barely been on the laptop for a few hours but I'm already feeling drowsy and dizzy. After standing for hours for the New Serum Promotion, my body aches badly. l spent a lot of time on it as l had to do it over and over again. The ringing sound of the telephone snapped my attention, causing me to place back my coffee cup to its saucer. "Mason?” A familiar sonorous voice came from the other end. "Father.” l answered in a low voice. "The venue and her picture are being sent to your email. I have set up a date for both of you, she is very important. She is the second daughter of the former prime minister and it will be a good thing if you can get her on our side,” My father firmly says, concluding everything even though it was without my consent. "l understand, Father." “Also, have your media personnel fired. You don't look that good on the latest news, you can't be looking like the world is ag

Leo. I put both my hands in my pocket as l went on my heels. Zena and My mother were already walking toward the main entrance. "Mother?” "Oh, my baby?" She bellowed, pulling me in for a warm hug. "Have missed you so much, Son." "We saw each other some days ago, Mother.” "It doesn't matter, I always want to be with you," She says, caressing my face like she needs to be sure that I'm okay. It had been years since my mother moved away from the Packhouse but she still visits the Pack as the Luna a few days a week as her responsibility Zena yawned rudely and made her way inside the house. "Let's reserve hugs and pleasantries for later, I'm hungry." "Zena, you should learn to behave and compose yourself. You're a woman for goodness sake.” "Save your scolding for later, Mother. Let's eat,” Zena replied back, drawing a chair out to take her seat. "Come this way mother, l made your favourite dishes." "Oh my, Leo my son. Oh you have done so much, l hope your sister learns from you.

Mason. “This way, Young master." l nodded in agreement even though I didn't recognise their faces but I already knew they were sent by my father as they called me by my home name. l held Kai's hand and helped him get his feet down, "Let's go, Kai.” l hurried as fast as my legs could go, with Kai keeping up with me. The warm sun hit my skin as we walked to the plane. I smiled at my favourite Mason's Dassault falcon 2000. The very private jet that has a compatible luxury size and can go in an intercontinental range of 3,130miles. "Kai, let me help you,” I held him up in my arms and went up the stairs. “Kai sit with me, okay?” I chuckled as he smiled at me. I began to fix him up comfortably with extreme safety caution. “Do you want anything to eat, Kai?" “No, Papa." "Sir, I can take care of Kai. In case you have anything to work on, it might be uncomfortable and distracting for you." "No, not all,” l smiled at Rachel, “Take it like it’s a little vacation for me and Kai. l will ta

Mason. The party had begun and I was still in my room. I really wanted to avoid standing beside my father to receive the guests, he is just going to rant me out in front of everybody. He is going to tell them how much of a failure I am, how I have not gotten married at this age. I don't want that right now. I will make my way there when he goes on the stage. His attention on me would revert a bit. I walked back and forth helplessly. “Papa?” Kai called out to me. He sat on the bed gazing at me like l was performing a school dance in front of him. I was totally lost in my thoughts that I forgot that he was here all along. I had told the nanny to leave after she helped dressed him up. l'm so fucking nervous. “We will leave soon, Kai,” I answered, not knowing what to say next. Maybe he should go with his nanny and look around instead of sticking with me in the room like this. Gathering amid these toxic businessmen with their eyes on every petal of gold that they see. The prejud

Mason. I stood up immediately as the middle-aged doctor walked out of Kai’s ward. He has a thick frame round eyeglasses that happen to fit his face so well, “How is he, doctor?” I ask, gazing at every corner of his face for the sincere truth. “You don't have anything to worry about, Mr Mason. He is doing well at the moment. I would like to keep him for the next 24 hours or more to be sure he doesn't develop acute stress disorder or he didn't get water into his lungs. And for further observations, he is currently sleeping. He will come around in two hours,” He said with a sincere smile on his face and I let out a sigh of relief. “That is all for now, I will see you around in a few hours,” He tapped on my shoulder and walked away. I rushed into the room immediately and there, Kai was sleeping peacefully. I grabbed a stool from the side and sat close to the bed. I tugged his stray hair out of his face as he pouted, his usual habit. I held his hand into mine. “You scared me so much,