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Logan Kincaid, the man who knew he was doing the right thing, cleansing his land of the plague that had befallen it. He was an alpha after all and no other person could lead better than him.
He stood proudly before the crowd of his pack members who had gathered over the infamous sycamore tree. Beneath the tree, a concrete slab was elevated from the floor. And by the side, a well was dug so deep that no one dared to go close, except it was the Alpha's order. An order to fall in and get killed.
The dreaded place was known as the execution corner. Logan stepped forward, brandishing a sword. The people on the front row cowered in fear as they moved backwards.
By his side, two men knelt down. One seemed to be out of life. Blood had dried on his pale skin, the skin which looked like it was dragged across brazen stones.
His hand shook limply before finally going out of motion.
Logan chuckled, then grinned, revealing his gold tooth at the left side of his upper teeth.
He was shirtless, and the lower part of his shirt had red marks on it. They were blood stains, which obviously weren't his own.
“Alpha, please…please spare him. Even…even if it means killing me in his place.” The man who was still healthy whimpered.
Logan wiped the sweat that slicked down his forehead with the back of his palm. He stepped closer to the kneeling man and stroke him hard across the face with the blunt side of his sword.
The man yelped, his face contortioning in pure visceral pain. A woman among the crowd screamed at the top of her voice. She bawled out her eyes and tears ran down her face and she refused to be comforted.
The morning dew fell from a leaf, landing on the bruised cheek of the man, causing him to wince more. He nursed the area with his palm. His eyes were bloodshot, clothes torn and hair disheveled like he had been manhandled before being brought there.
His legs were white like they hadn't touched water in days. His last toe on the left leg had broken off and his lips were chapped like one who had run out of body fluids.
“We are sorry, Alpha.” The man begged once again.
“Sorry?” Logan echoed with a tone that felt like mockery. "The laws accept only men with women." He pulled a timid looking woman at his side closer to himself and she trembled.
He forced a kiss down her lips and she whimpered like she had tasted something bitter. He released his grip on her waist and she stood, looking at him with eyes full of fear. He growled at her before she shook again and lowered her gaze to the ground, never bringing it up again.
"I have enough women to myself, but you idiots decide to fuck men instead. Women are meant to be our playthings and not our fellow men. Both of you are a disgrace to manhood.”
“I'm sorry…Alpha,” The man stuttered and clasped both palms together, pleading for mercy.
Logan motioned to the men standing by his side. They nodded their heads in approval and advanced towards the man, with their horsewhips in their hands.
Before he could beg for mercy, the whip landed on his neck, missing his lips by an inch. Another landed on his back. His screams filled the air, but the guards were unrelenting.
The woman that kept crying among the crowd finally tore her way through and knelt before Logan's feet. Her eyes were heavy with tears.
“Please, my alpha. He's the only son in the family. Spare my brother's life. Please, I ….” Her statement was cut short as a vicious whip landed on her back.
“Priya!!!” The man who was being whipped screamed and stretched out his hand to his sister.
Logan's man lashed her a second time with the whip. She collapsed on the floor before he crudely kicked her off the podium.
The crowd circled around her, trying to get her to her feet. Blood leaked through the dress that she wore.
“Silence!” Logan commanded the crowd before returning his focus to the gay man.
His men ceased beating him and one of them kicked him on the head before leaving him for Logan. The man was in a worse state than before, with bruises circled around his body. The corner of his face was swollen and purple.
Logan crouched to his level on the floor and gripped him by the sides of his face. The punished man whimpered as the alpha's sharp nails dug into his skin, even causing droplets of blood to leak out.
“Look at your partner.” Logan ordered. The man shakily turned his head to look at his accomplice who was lying helpless like he was dead.
“Dave, do you want to join your lover?”
Dave shook his head.
“Answer me!” Logan barked and slapped him hard across the face.
“No.” Dave responded weakly.
Logan raised himself from his lowered position and walked towards the unconscious partner.
He dug his hand into his pocket and brought out a dagger. He lowered it to the neck of the man and Dave screamed at the top of his voice.
“No. No. No.”
Logan smiled before slitting the throat of his unconscious partner, rendering him completely dead. He cut off the entire neck and the crowd gasped. An elderly woman among the crowd fainted as he held the head for everyone to see.
"This is what would happen to the rest of you faggots. As long as I'm alive, no gay man would be spared." He dumped the head into the well.
“Give it to me,” He stretched out his hand towards one of his men that was by his side. The man handed him a whip, lined with nails and tiny bits of glass.
Dave swallowed hard as he sighted the whip. He knew he'd be flogged till he denounced his sexuality and agreed to mate with a woman and that was something he detested.
The whip slapped against his skin and the man screamed as the nails dug into his back.
He lifted the whip to the man's face and struck it hard. His face was covered with blood. Shards from the glass got into his eyes, turning them crimson.
The helpless man coughed out blood and laid weakly. "Are you still adamant? Denounce being a gay and swear that you'd mate a woman."
Another lash landed on his face. The man's lips quivered. "I can't,"
Logan's lips curved into an evil smirk. He had witnessed enough of the fooling around. He unsheathed the sword by his side and cut Dave's head off.
The crowd screamed and another woman fainted.
With a satisfied look on his face, he ordered his beta. "Bring in the other culprits.”
“I am Theo and this is Monty.” Theo said and wrapped his hand firmer around Monty's waist. “We are couples and we want to breed.”“Oh. I'm Sam. I should have known already. I'm so sorry to keep you both standing out there.”Sam excused from the passage to allow them to enter inside. Monty and Theo walked in. The air smelt different. It smelt like a sort of herb had been used. Monty spotted the scented candles in the corners and guessed that was what was purifying the atmosphere.The room had some portraits hanging on the wall. Most of the portraits were of pregnant men, while one was of a landscape. Monty stared at the portrait of a particular man's belly. There was just something that drew him to the portrait.Sam motioned towards a chair and they sat in it. Sam sat opposite. Same faced them and then he chuckled. They couldn't understand what was funny.“I'm sorry for laughing. It's just that I can always tell who wants to carry the baby from when the couple steps inside. Don't tell
MONTY AND THEOTheo left Silas' study. He promised to return after he quickly checked up on Monty. He had left Monty out for too long and wanted to meet him again. He excused himself from Silas and hoped that Silas wouldn't change his mind from the plan once he left. He knew Silas' mind wasn't so stable on the plan. Silas was still contemplating if he should do it, but Theo knew the rules of the harsh world. It was either you played or you got played and he wasn't willing to do the latter, especially not with the Dovan brothers.Who were the Dovan brothers? Theo and Silas weren't just rulers of Hericon. They were born alphas, but they were street children most of their lives. Theo grew up living on the streets and entered into a life of hooliganism and pickpocketing in his teen years.He met Silas later and Silas was a naive boy who was left to fend for himself. Theo's initial plan was to exploit Silas, but after seeing how innocent and trusting that Silas was, he decided to introduce
THEOHe was called into Silas' study. He walked behind the messenger who led him there, regardless of him already knowing the place. Silas turned around as he heard them approach. Silas was facing the window with his hands clasped behind him.“You're here,” he mentioned and also motioned with his right hand for the messenger to leave.The messenger bowed slightly and then left. Silas took a deep breath and didn't say anything. Theo stepped further inside. The door was shut behind him.“Brother, I know this must have been important for you to call me here.”Silas sighed deeply again and he walked towards the desk. He sat by the edge of it and faced Theo.“There is a problem.” Silas confessed and had a worried look masking his face. “I'm afraid someone is back and we may not really be able to handle it.”A crease formed between Theo's brows. He didn't fully understand what Silas was talking about. He held his peace. He wasn't going to explode immediately. He was going to give Silas some
MONTY AND THEO They arrived at the Hericon palace. It didn't take a long while and even Monty was surprised at how fast they were able to walk. They had gone there by foot and didn't bother using a transport medium.When they entered the Hericon palace, they sat down in the general room and waited for Silas to arrive. Monty squinted his eyes as he noticed someone pass at the far end. He had thought that he had seen Drake pass by. He didn't want to think about the possible reasons why Drake would be in the palace.After all, he was sure that all the omegas had been relieved of their duties. He wondered if Drake was up to some mischief while being there. He decided to not think too much about it and just brushed it off.A male worker walked towards them and Theo looked up instantly.“King Silas asked that you meet him in his library.”Theo nodded and stood along with Monty.When the messenger saw that Monty was planning on following as well, he spoke again. “Alone,”Monty swallowed har
They finished and Theo collapsed on the bed. He was a bit out of breath. Monty laid on his chest and they cuddled together. Theo wanted to go for a second round, but seeing that Monty's eyes were already fluttering shut, he decided to allow his omega to have some rest.He pulled Monty closer to him and allowed Monty to nestle on his chest. He felt Monty breathing on his chest. Theo yawned and patted Monty on the back, pulling him to sleep better. When Monty was finally asleep, he took a deep breath.Theo got up from the bed and adjusted Monty on the pillow so that he wouldn't be woken from sleep. He got up and read the message that Silas had sent. Silas had demanded that Theo should be available and they had important things to discuss.Theo hadn't planned to go to the Hericon palace throughout the week. He was actually taking a break from it, and Silas' message just changed his mind about it. He didn't know what Silas called for him. The message had been vague and didn't contain any
MONTY AND THEOMonty didn't suspect anything. He didn't see what Theo was carving for him. He simply sat down next to Theo. Theo had picked another block of wood and was working on it. Theo was actually making a gift for Monty. He wanted to make a flower vase earlier, but changed his mind and decided to make a cradle charm—something he would hang on the cradle for the child who was soon coming. He had to hide it away because he didn't want Monty seeing it before the pregnancy.“You carve beautifully. Maybe you could teach me how to carve.” Monty said as he picked up the wood that was chipped. He looked at it.To him, it didn't look like anything yet. He couldn't tell what Theo was making. He dropped it back.“I'd definitely teach you. It's something I had been doing since I was a little boy. My childhood was quite rough and I had to cater for myself. I ended up falling in love with wood carving.”Monty smiled. He loved when Theo told him stories about his life because Theo barely talk
The rest of the meal continued in silence. A sort of silence that felt awkward, like everyone was forcing it.“Your Alpha made mention of something that deeply troubled me.” Silas broke the silence. His plate was almost empty, save for the small remainder of food left.“Would he really stop all tra
He stumbled backwards till he collided with the wall and Lucian hit him again on the head, causing him to fall flat on the floor.Lucian raised his leg to stomp Logan's head, before Uncle Sam stopped him.“That's enough. Leave him alone.”Lucian backed away in annoyance and dashed inside. Elyria, t
His head throbbed, and his limbs felt extremely sore. Drops of water from the roofing zinc above, fell on his head. Logan opened his eyes slowly, he was lying in a pond of muddy water.The last thing he remembered was the bullet, and Caine too. Caine stabbed him. “But where am I?” He asked himself.
“Find me another shaman! A healer, a purifier! Anyone!” Logan screamed at the man who came to deliver the news that the Shaman wasn't available.“Yes sir,” The messenger scurried away immediately, biting his upper lip nervously, as he wasn't sure if he could get another person.After waiting for wh







