Mistake with the Alpha

Jaylen

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Being that I didn't want to keep my friends waiting at the prison gate, I left Sam. I then went out of the pack house. As u was about to enter my car, I saw a lycan guard running towards us calling my name. None need to tell me that that troublesome Prince is "Alpha, the Prince requested your presence," the guard said.

I frowned." Go tell the Prince that I'm going somewhere very important," I said blankly.

"He asked me to bring you at all costs," he said, then looked back.

The way he looked back was as if to tell me something. I then followed his look and saw over ten lycans distance from where we stood. That guy had it all planned. He knew that I would definitely say no.

"I don't know why this guy wouldn't let me have peace in my own territory" I grumbled.

The proud lycan Prince and I haven't tested our strength before. I'm sure that I'm more powerful than the guy. I'm a lycan hybrid while he's just a lycan. It's just the title that made him high and mighty. I would have wished to challenge him but then I'd put my people in danger. They are not half as strong as a normal lycan. They'll all be slaughtered.

"Please Alpha" Alvin mind linked me.

I looked at him and sighed. If not for my people, I would have let these people have a taste of my rage. I'll definitely decorate this parking lot with their bodies.

At the end, I put down my pride and followed them. Alvin, Ethan and my guards followed me. I was led to the Prince's room.

"I had thought you wouldn't come so I can have the joy of ripping your big head off," he said, pouring himself a glass of wine.

I know that wine. It's the lycan's wine. This wine will knock out a normal wolf within seconds with just a glass. That was one of the things the lycan King used in knowing that I'm truly lycan.

I was just a few years above a pup when the lycan King heard of me being a lycan hybrid. He didn't believe so he sent for my father, telling him to bring me along to his pack. He made me do all kinds of things lycans do and I did it successfully. The last thing he did was to serve me that wine. It was supposed to be too strong for me since I was still a child, lycan or no lycan. But then I shocked him by drinking bottle after bottle. It got to a stage, he had to tell them to stop giving me. I was so drunk but I knew what was going on around me. That was the first time I experienced being drunk.

My rage continued and I destroyed a lot of things. I was almost killed but then I was chained down with a kind of rare chain which was carved with a mixture of heavy silver and wolf's bane and that calmed me down. So it's so hard for me to forget such a drink. "Do you think you can rip my head off?" I asked with pride.

Brock dashed me a stern look.

"Did you just insinuate that you are more powerful than a lycan Prince?"

This is one thing Brock doesn't like. He didn't want to believe that there's anyone aside from his father, the king, who is stronger than he is. This is because he has always won battles and even the sport that occurs in their pack, he's always their champion. Just as he never loses, so have I. We didn't have any avenue to play sports together. That was because I wasn't interested in it.

"Never said that" I said.

I don't have time for his jealousy today. I've got plans. Brock looked satisfied with my reply and he continued to sip his drink. "Why am I here?" I asked.

"Come drink with me" he said instead.

I don't know why he's bent on making me drink with him.

"I have a bad rage so I don't drink" I replied bluntly.

He smiled, which I don't know is funny. I just gave him a cold look.

"Yeah that's true," he said, nodding. "How could I forget the day you almost yanked off my father's Beta's hand. It wasn't a good scene at all" he laughed.

I didn't know he was there that day. Him saying it now caught me unawares.

"I was there little bro" he smiled.

"I'm not your little bro" I snapped.

"I'm a few months older than you are and also your Prince. This automatically make you little to me" he said casually

"Why am I here?" I asked, gritting my teeth.

He placed down the glass cup he held and looked at me. Then after a few seconds he talked.

"What's hades's prison?

His voice was calm but then concern was detected in it. This was quite amusing. The proud Prince was concerned. I don't even know for whom? To me there's nothing he should be concerned about. It's not as if anyone here is his subject except for me who isn't ready to accept him as a leader. "Shouldn't you know?" Was my reply.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Before Brock would call me, it's a sure thing that he would have made his findings about what the hades's prison is all about. So my answer to him is just like a waste of time which I don't have.

"That woman might have wronged you but then I just don't want you to do what you would regret after your anger".

I chuckled." What's with the Prince?"I mocked.

"Because I can see how much you love that woman in your eyes," he replied, not minding my mocking tone.

He's right about my love for Sam. I love her so much but then I don't need his pity party.

"Thanks for reading. I can take care of my own feelings" I said with pride.