Alle Kapitel von Rules of Glory: The Last Alpha: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 10

Wolves don't play nice. That's the way it is. Any sign of weakness and a target is painted on the back of your head. There is no room for weakness in this world. Not anymore. The wolf population became uncontrollable when the alphas figured out that they could breed with mortals and create powerful Alpha pups. Humanity was chased out with the brutal war to try and combat all shifters. Long story short, Humans lost. Those who are left, they stay hidden. They only come up when it's essential to them.The Alpha King was dethroned and murdered in front of all the packs. The royal families were all executed down to the young for consorting outside of our kind. Those who were born hybrids who could only partially shift were all hunted down and executed. Six pups from the royal guard were allowed to live. These were the pups born of real matings. Mate to mate. These pups were raised in a struggle to remove any or all trace of humanity in them. Reprograming them to keep the emotional attach

When I finish eating, I check on Micca who only finished eating half his pastrami sandwich before he fell asleep again. I retrieve the first aid kit from my room so I can stitch him up. Danica had tried to help but when she got too close he growled out angrily in his sleep. The cuts ran down his chest to his stomach, thighs, arms, and back. They're deep like someone wanted him dead. Ghost stands in front of Danica protectively. It makes me smile at her.  "What?" she asks.  "It's weird. That bitch hates everyone. She's protecting you from him," I inform her. Danica reaches for Ghost's ears and the crazy dog let her scratch them. "She doesn't even let me do that,"  "She's just a big baby," Danica coos making Ghost wag her tail.  "Traitor," I huff looking down at the dog. She growls at me. "Where are you from?" "Eastend," she says looking around.  "What the fuck are you doing out here? Are you lost?" I ask, wrappi

"How long have they been gone?" Danica asks.  Ghost begins to growl in the car. She leaps out of the window taking her position in front of Danica. Three cars drive in, parking behind the Jeep. I can still drive out if I need to. The guys both come over to me taking their usual defensive positions "Dan, you're serious about this bitch?" Gwen asks rushing in front of the others. The four others with her are definitely Gwen's brothers. Ghost keeps barking at them.  "Calm your dog," one of the older guys growls.  "Ghost, hacke(heel)," I order, calmly. She sits but doesn't move away from Danica.  "Impressive, Tyler," the guy steps forward. "I'm..." "I know who you are, Geo Parker," I hate having to do this. Even if it is my fault.   "You have some nerve coming into our house after putting hands on my sister," he says.  "I'm not here for you or her. I'm here for my girl," I say. Th

The drive is a little over three hours and when we get there it's dark out. Dad brought me here once. It was the place where he told me he met Mom. It was one of the things he did for me when he was sober. I sit at the spot where he said he spotted Mom crying. I don't remember what Mom looked like. I was three when she was killed, but I can imagine what my dad looked like trying to console her. Giant intimidating man, nervous at the fact that she was crying, trying to flirt to make her feel better. I'd witnessed his awkwardness several times when he was trying to be sweet. It's where I get my awkwardness from. Jay gets his assertiveness from our Mom. Or so dad would accuse him of. His go-to was you're just like your mother, Jaykob when Jay would get into trouble. "When did he bring you here?" Jay asks sitting next to me. "I was eleven," I say. "He came here a lot. I used to follow him and one day he just offered," "How did you figure it out?" h

Jet doesn't move a muscle. A crowd is beginning to form around us. The classroom doors are all shut. It's a usual drill for teachers when fights start in the halls. They usually end with someone dying and the teachers know better than to get in between us if they don't meet the ranks. Especially when my breed is present. Jay and Leelie had accidentally killed several teachers in their fits."He makes you weak you know that? That's what you are. A weak-ass little girl who needs to be told what to do," she mocks. "You think so?" I smile. "Ms. Parker we should go." Jet says timidly.  "Shut the fuck up, Gay," she growls. He glances at me and steps back raising his hands in surrender. He's going to let me kill her."What do you think is going to happen? You can't beat me," she pulls out a huge hunting knife from inside her jacket.I step back staring at it. Who brings something like that to school? Who carries a knife like