CHAPTER 2

THE PACK HOUSE of the pack of Blackspire, North London was a very impressive structure that reflected on just how successful and large the pack was. It was a massive, 3-storey duplex that glimmered in the late afternoon sun.

Guards were stationed at the front doors.

Sylvester cursed under his breath as he climbed the stairs that led up to the pack house. “The alpha has been expecting you, Beta,” one of the doormen said, pushing the heavy double doors open to allow Sylvester in.

Of course, he has. Sylvester muttered to himself. The fucking useless alpha and his blockheaded son. They both could not do anything on their own, they always had to involve him, disrupting anything he was doing without consideration.

Now, the only thing on his mind was how pliable Liora had felt underneath him. He could just imagine himself inside her, thumping and thrusting. She reminded him so much of her mother, who had been his first crush until his fucking brother stole her heart with strength and bravery – which Sylvester himself did not have.

Then they both died and put their child in his care. Not only did he despise the child because she was the cause of the death of her mother, but he also despised her because she was a reminder that his brother had been mated to crush – that was until Liora started developing into a young woman, and Sylvester started seeing her mother’s features in her.

Just the thoughts and imagination started making his cock hard again, he dipped his hand into his pocket to hide his erection as he stood in front of the Alphas office. He breathed out, pleased that there was no trace of alcohol in his breath before he gave a small knock and walked in.

“Ah, the savior, Beta Sylvester is here,” Alpha Roberts said, stretching his hand forward.

Of course, I am your savior, you alpha cunt, Sylvester thought to himself as he plastered a wide smile on his face and said, “I am always here for you, alpha.” He took a seat opposite Alpha Roberts and asked, “What troubles you?”

“Many things, beta,” Robert said dramatically, putting his hand over his head. “Like for one, what am I going to do about the fucking alpha of ShadowVeil pack?”

“He’s still coming here?” Sylvester asked. If there is one pack that makes the Blackspire pack look small, it is the ShadowVeil pack and its alpha.

“Yes, he is,” Robert nodded. “They said he’s coming here in peace, but I think we all know better.”

Sylvester stroked his chin thoughtfully. Alpha Cassian of ShadowVeil is more like a myth, for army years, he was only known by his deeds – he actively reclaimed his pack from being a council republican, something that was practically impossible, but Sylvester did it with his army of well-trained wolves.

And as the pussy that alpha Robert was, he had been looking to get into Cassian’s good books by any means necessary as The ShadowVeil pack was expanding and getting closer.

“We could offer him a peace offering when he gets here,” Robert said. “You know, when he gets here after all these years of ignoring my invitation.”

Fucking ass-licking cunt, Sylvester thought to himself.

“Hey, we could offer Natalie to him, don’t you think?” Roberts's face suddenly shone and he grinned impressively. “It would strengthen our pack with them married, and I must say, Natalie is very beautiful and she would make a great luna to him.”

That’s not happening in hell, Sylvester cursed inwardly but he smiled and said, “That would be an honor, alpha, But -”

“I know, I know…” Robert rolled his eyes. “Natalie should have taken after you as the future beta, but I think this is going to be good for her.”

With the fake smile plastered on his lips, Sylvester shook his head, saying, “Even that would be an honor.” He shook his head, “When have I ever given you the wrong advice, alpha?”

“Never.”

“So would you take this advice I am about to give you?” Sylvester cocked his head. “Natalie is not going to be the beta of the pack. She will be the Luna because you are going to force your son to get mated to her.”

“What? Robert jr?”

“Yes, Robert Jr,” Sylvester nodded. “The future alpha should get mated to my daughter, they will produce children with a very strong bloodline, don’t you think so?”

Robert rubbed his forehead and nodded, “Yes, that is so true. You are right, as always.” He clapped. “But then, what do we give alpha Cassian?”

Sylvester closed his eyes, not wanting to voice the thought in his head, but he knew he was out of options, so he said, “We could hand Liora to him.”

“Your niece?”

Sylvester nodded. “She will give us an added advantage without being a detriment to our pack, after all, she does not do anything here for us, and she’s considerably pretty too.”

“If she looks anything like her mother, she will be gorgeous,” Robert said, more to himself than to Sylvester, who could already feel his cock getting hard again just thinking about Liora. He crossed his legs to subtly hide the erection.

“Hey, you know what? We could make the arrival of Cassian the official mating between Robert Jr and Natalie,” Robert said. “That sounds like a very good idea to me.” he stood up from the couch and hurried out of the office yelling, “Robert Jr! Robert Jr! Get off that video game, you are getting mated…”

Sylvester sighed and relaxed back into his couch. Even in his drugged and drunk state, he still had more brain power than both the alpha and the son combined. “Robert Jr,” he scoffed. “Who the fuck names his son a junior to him? Robert junior… that’s a stupid-ass name.” he closed his eyes and let his memory take him back to Liora’s pliable flesh. He had to fuck her at least once before she gets sold off to Alpha big black wolf Cassian. He had to fuck her tonight.