《The Last Lycan Alpha King》chapter 1
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Dash's POV
"Hey dude sup, I came by your room earlier but you weren't there, where did you go" Angelo my best friend/ beta asked
"No where that concerns you" I retorted
"What's wrong"
"Nothing"
"I know you too well best friend, you might be soon to be alpha king but I still know you better than anybody else can or will so just tell me what's eating you up."
"Nothing Angelo, is everything packed in the cars?"
"Yeah"
"Then let's get going, we have to get there before noon"
"OK, I'll tell everyone to get in the cars so we can get going"
"Ok, I'll be in my car" I told him and walked off but bumped into someone.
"Oh gosh alpha king I'm so sorry" the girl bowed
"Can't you see where the hell you are going" I growled charging at her.
"Dude chill out, it was an accident" Angelo pulled me back.
"Get the hell out of my fucking way" I hissed and walked away.
"I'm sorry, he just woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Angelo apologized.
Getting into my car I drive off and everyone else followed behind.
We were returning from our pack after training camp that all alpha kings and other superior creatures and their second in command in the world went to for 1 and a half fucking years for preparation as they would soon be rulers, it wasn't bad at all, we were treated really well and everyone respected one another at least that's what the councilors thought.
As I drove my car, I turned on the radio only to find memories by maroon 5 playing, and it sure did bring back memories, memories that I've been trying to forget, memories of her fucking betrayal, memories of her, Rosalie Blake.
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"Penelope, where the fucking hell did you leave Kim!" I growled at my drunk as Rose little sister who just kept laughing.
"Penelope I fucking asked you a question answer it!!" I yelled getting really frustrated.
"Rosie" she giggled hysterically making me more angry than I already was, my wolf Scar took control of my body out of anger and almost pounced on her if it wasn't for my dad, Angelo and Ericsson my immediate younger brother holding me back.
"Penelope answer me before I kill you!!" Scar barked making her flinch
"Mummy this scary mean jerk is scaring me" she sobbed into Elizabeth's chest.
"Dash stop it OK, leave your sister alone, she's drunk as hell and now here you are lashing out on her, leaver her alone" she hissed
"You are not my mother so don't tell me what to do!" I growled
"Mind your tone young man" Thomas my father hissed and I just stormed off.
"I'll follow him." Angelo run after me "dude can you relax"
"No I can relax, I don't know where on earth she is Angelo, what if she's hurt" I sighed
"We'll find her." He patted my shoulder.
"I just wanna know if she's safe" I sighed deeply.
*
" one of the guards told me through our mind link
" I asked overly excited
"We found her scent and followed it, I think she's at Martin's house." He said fearfully
." I hissed and run to the house.
'Don't worry my love,I'm here' I smiled in my head.
"I would take care of everything here." I told the guards "you can leave" I ordered ant they bowed then left.
"Time to get your girl bro" Angelo smiled and we walked into the house, her scent was everywhere
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"I'll check down stairs, you check up" I told Angelo and we split up.
I opened the last bedroom door and there she was, she was in his arms, she was fucking laying in his arms and they were both stark naked.I felt my heart crumble into a billion tiny pieces at the sight and I felt a tear roll down my cheek.
I saw her.
"Dude...." Angelo stopped dead in his tracks after seeing them. "Damn" he whispered to himself.
The sound of a car horn pulled me out of my thoughts and I sighed deeply
Angelo hissed through our mind link
I decided to act damn
he ordered
I asked him
he hissed and I did as told.
"Move to the passengers seat"
"No why" I protested
"I'm driving now hurry up if we gonna get to the pack in time" he retorted
"What of your car" I pouted
"One of the guards is driving now move"
"Whatever" I moved to the passengers seat and he got in.
"Really memories" he scoffed as soon as he closed the door.
"Don't judge me" I hissed
"You are such a sissy, forget about her already, she left the pack, you may never even see her again"
"I pray never to set my eyes on her ever." I mumbled.
Angelo shakes his head slightly and turns on the radio playing chains choking me by young thug.
I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep »
I been travelin' with the 'chete like lil' savage wit' me »
Last night I had a 15, it was 12, on me
Tryin' to get rid of me but I won't go
Favorite noise is when we sexing
Baby, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-oooh-oh-oooh (Mmm).
"I can't believe his favorite noise is when fucking" I laughed
"Yo gat to admit though the noise is pretty you know" Angelo wiggled his eyebrows at me
"No I don't know and I don't want to" I shoved him playfully
"Ohh said the guy who..."
"I want you out of my head, I want you out of my bed during the night there's no way I can save you cause I need to be saved to..... I'm not good at goodbyes.... Goodbyes goodbyes goodbyes" I sang loudly to goodbyes by postmalone and young thug so Angelo couldn't finish his sentence.
"Jerk" he pouted and turned up the volume and we sung along to every song that played till we reached the pack house like crazy maniacs.
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