《The Last Lycan Alpha King》Chapter 18
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Dash's POV.
"Alpha." One of the maids called while Cage and I where watching a movie.
"Yes." I answered.
"The grand alpha is requesting for your presence in the study." She spoke with her head bowed.
"Tell him I'm busy." I waved her off.
I was in a great mood today, being with Cage gave me happiness and peace of mind like no other.
"Ooh!" Cage's eyes widened as he marveled at the movie and I couldn't help but laugh, he was just too cute.
"Dash." My father called from behind but I didn't bother responding.
"Dash!" He snapped angrily.
"Daddy, grandpa is calling you." Cage poked my side.
"Yes father." I responded in annoyance but didn't turn to face him.
"I called for you."
"I know." I shrugged "And I'm busy."
"With what!" He growled.
"Can't you see I'm spending time with my son." I rolled my eyes.
"Dash my office now!" He hissed.
"You can go, you'll find me here" Cage turned and flashed a bright big smile at me.
"Ok" I kissed his forehead and followed my father to his study.
"What do you want." I snapped the minute I closed the door.
"Don't talk to me like that." He growled.
"Or what, last I checked I'm the alpha of this pack." I challenged knowing how much he hated being challenged especially by me. That is one of the very few things both him and I have in common.
"Don't forget I'm your-"
"Don't say the word, it's sounds meaningless coming from your mouth Titus." I told him before he could have the chance to finish the sentence. "Now what do you want from me."
"It's about Cage." He started but I stopped him.
"My son shouldn't be your concern."
"His my grandson so it concerns me, Dash do you really think you can keep that boy."
"Yes, yes I do." I answered confidently.
"Well I don't, that boy needs his mother not you."
"And I don't need you dictating what I can and can't do."
"You don't know how to take care of people." He spat.
"Really cause I think I'm pretty badass at it, I mean just look at how much the pack has improved since I became alpha." I taunted.
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"The pack and personal issues are two different things"
"Of course they are, to the pack, I'm a great leader, a role model for them and neighboring packs and that sounds the same as being a father."
"You don't know anything about being a father you little bastard!" He spat bitterly.
"No you know absolutely nothing about being a fucking father you motherfucker!" I got in his face. "Hell you don't even know me, what, you think I'll be a shitty ass father like you were to me."
I narrowed my eyes at the man who was supposed to teach me everything I taught myself.
"Guess what Titus Kingston, I'm not as pathetic and biased as you are, I'm not wicked-"
"If raping your girlfriend doesn't qualify as wickedness then I think you misread the meaning." He taunted. "Does your son even know he was a product of abuse and assault."
"I never sugar coated what I did now did I, unlike you I've acknowledged my mistakes while your pathetic lying ass lies to everyone on how Gina got pregnant with me."
"Shut up!" He growled and his eyes started changing color. He always hated the topic of my mother and I used that to my advantage.
"No you shut the fucking hell up Titus!" I spat bitterly. "You will not concern yourself with matters that involve either myself or my son, his well-being is non of you shitty business."
"You won't last long, you never do, you are pathetic and he'll lea-"
Before he could finish my fist collided with his nose with so much impact he fell to the ground with a thud. Leaning to his level, I grabbed him by the collar of the navy Pollo shirt he was wearing.
"It won't happen, not even in your wildest dreams, he'll stay by my side and you, you'll stay out of my path because I swear on his life Titus Kingston, if any and I mean any harm comes to him or even a single stand of hair on his head, I'll murder you." I threatened bring his shocked face closer to mine.
In all the years I've been in this place, I never dared raise a hand to him but just the thought of Cage leaving me like everyone else did awakened something in me.
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"And stay away from him if you value your fucking life, bastard." I spat saliva in his face and walked out.
I was so pissed right about now, everything was going so well and that asshole just had to ruin it all for me. Damn I hated that man with every fiber in me.
"Back so soon." Cage smiled and I couldn't help but smile back. His smile was just so contagious.
"Yeah." I sat beside him and pulled him close to me.
"I'm glad I found you Daddy." Cage spoke randomly and those words were more than enough to melt away all the anger I had inside me.
Rosalie's POV
"Rose!" Martha yanked my arm startling me.
"Martha!" I snapped rubbing my arm.
"What the hell is wrong with you, I've been talking and you seem not to even pay any attention!" She yelled agitatedly throwing her hands in the air. She could be so dramatic sometimes. "You always zone out lately."
"I'm sorry" I sighed.
"Don't tell me you are thinking about that fucktard, I already told you we are going to get Cage back no matter the cost." She took my hand in hers.
"Thanks Martha." I smiled. "What would I do without you?"
"Uh, nothing duh" she teased making me hit he shoulder playfully.
I'd been staying with her for the past 2 weeks and I missed my son so much but like Martha advised, if I was to get him back, I first needed to work on my mental, emotional and physical health, it was all essential if I was to be the mother Cage deserved.
After paying for our coffee in the small cafe the had been in, Martha and I started making our way home.
Since we had left the car, we just walked and enjoyed the cool air and sun.
"We should totally go to the beach this weekend." She told me.
"Let me guess you need a tan and a new guy to warm your bed." I shook my head.
"Yes girl, you should try it sometime."
"No thank you."
"When was the last time you ever got laid."
"Doesn't matter."
"It does" she gasped dramatically. "Wait don't tell me he was your last."
"Doesn't matter Martha" I frowned.
"Girl you need some serious sexual healing like you need some good dick to just hit that obviously tight-"
She kept going on and on but I zoned out when the same strange feeling I had been having for the past week came back and I stopped walking.
"What wrong?" Martha asked after coming back, she had kept walking when I stopped by returned upon noticing my absence.
I looked around to look for what was causing the horrible feeling. It was definitely not the mating bond, it was something else, something dangerous.
"Rose" she shook me.
"Let's go." I quickly grabbed her arm and hailed a taxi when I saw the shadow of a person dressed in all black.
"I thought we were going to take a nice walk and enjoy the sun." She looked at me like I was crazy but I paid her no mind.
"Driver take us to City circle" I told the man and he drove that direction.
"What the hell Rose, that's far from where we live." Martha whined.
"Just keep quiet for a second ok" I begged sinking into the seat.
After a long ride, we got off the taxi and got on a Subway train then another taxi before we got off and by the time we headed to the front of the apartment building it was dark out.
Quietly we made our way into the elevator that lead to the hallway of the small yet comfortable apartment we lived in. It was on the 3rd floor.
Getting off the elevator Martha opened the door and got inside, I made sure to check our surrounding before getting in and ensuring all doors were locked shut.
Sighing, I slid on the couch beside Martha, it had been a long tiring day and she looked quite upset and moody.
"I think someone is following me." I spat out.
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