The Rogue Alpha King

CH.10 - Heads will roll

Chapter Ten .

Alpha Creed's Point of view.

My hand wrapped around his neck and twisted… snapping his neck in one instance. His lifeless body dropped to the floor with a loud thud . I could feel my walls deep inside me just burning with rage and pure unfiltered anger. I watched as the puck warriors dealt with a couple more rouges with slight pride filling up my system.

I could just feel my anger growing by the second but somehow I managed to keep my wolf under control. The Deep growl bubbling and brewing at the bottom of my stomach suddenly thought to push through my diaphragm before I unleashed it out of my lips . My anger and pure irritation could be felt with the depth and sheer pitch of my growl as my pack members looked at me with a resonating and mutual anger. The invaders were lifelessly laying down my territory and dirtying up my soil with their blood.

I watched as my pack members bared to me as a sign of respect but that was not enough to keep my anger reigned in. I wanted to unleash and use all of the built-up frustration I had on somebody else … Just anyone. The filthy maggots that had attacked my pack ran away, leaving me with no one and nothing to unleash my anger upon to at least compensate me for all of the energy it is taken to control the beast within me.

“ Felicia! ,”

I did not even need to call out her name twice as she immediately found her way right next to me. Her simple and professional

“Yes Alpha,”

was all the response I needed before I continued on speaking making sure that all the warriors within our vicinity could hear me.

“I want you to scout the whole pack... Organize a team as soon as possible and start tracking all of the scents in the pack to make sure that there are no trespassers still roaming about my land . Do you or anyone finds a role or any creature that is not supposed to be in my land I do not want an interrogation and I do not want any questions being asked you kill that son of a b**ch right on the spot. Felicia, am I clear? "

The simple and small movement of her head up and down easily signified as though for some reason it’s not satisfying me as I raised my voice by just an octave before asking her one small

"Felicia I cannot hear you. I said I care? "

She looked straight into my eyes with a mixture of conviction and respect clearly visible within her demeanor before addressing me

“very clear Alpha . I will get on it right away,”

we nodded our head in unison silently agreeing with each other and mutually pay each other respect before we went our separate ways.

“ Eve… I want a group of pack warriors , enforcers and trackers to be assembled at once . You are to take that group outside the northern part of the territory to look for the bastards that lead to attack my pack and then proceed to run away like a bunch of cowards with their tails in between their legs instead of facing my wrath. I do not care who you find and what they say or excuse they give you …I do not want an explanation ,I want them dead. If you feel the need to leave one of them alive for questioning then you do that questioning outside of my territory because if I see any of those Fuc**ing bast*rds I will kill them my Fuc**n self”

Evangeline was not just my sister but my Gamma too and I trusted her to follow my orders to a T. I knew I could count on her to rip the trespassers to shreds and that was enough for me.

“Consider it done Alpha ,”

I knew the matter was taken care of the exact moment that I heard her stern voice ringing back in my head via the pack mind link . She was going to bring my wrath to my enemies ten folds.

I had set up systems and prepared for times like this but somehow I was still not ready. The many years of fighting ,bloodshed and battles that my pack and I have previously been involved in had given us a reputation that Induced a great level of fear throughout the werewolf kingdom. Yes I had made a lot of enemies along the years but all of my enemies you better than to directly attack my pack. Even the majority of the land that I own had been claimed from other packs through bloodshed so the mere idea of someone picking war with me was out of the ordinary.

I could feel my levels of anger slowly growing as I sent a mind link to the standby emergency assistance team to make sure that they had found all of the blood scenes in order to check for injured and dead pack members. That mind link was followed by a few more mind links just spreading reassurance throughout the pack and checking in on the different teams at work .

I let out a deep breath that I did not even know was holding as I saw the guards stationed at the bomb shelter still standing on their designated positions. I wasted no time going into the shelter and making sure that everyone that had been hidden in the shelter was safe and secure . Most people did not even look in my general direction as they covered their eyes away while the rest just outright flinched away from me in fear. I knew that even though some of my pack members were scared of me they still respected me as their alphas so I did not take any offense to it.

My presence meant safety to them and that is what I aimed to provide. My eyes went from the pregnant women sitting by the makeshift maternity area made in the bunker in the case of someone needing to give birth down here . The elderly and the kids were grouped in the other corner whilst their mothers or omegas stood around one another and conversed amongst themselves.

I heard talks of my upcoming wedding to Gwen being mentioned a few times but I did not feel the need to interject anything into the distant conversations. The more that I looked around the room the more that my thoughts drifted to how out-of-date our bomb shelter was. Even the room itself was unkempt with obvious dust scattered all about.

I was out of the room as soon as I got the confirmation of safety and no live enemies being detected in the land. My thoughts were not longer on the dust and the functionality of our bomb shelter. All that I could bring myself to think about was revenge . Whoever pulled the puppet strings to pull off an attack on my pack was actually dumb enough to go through with their ok which in my opinion removes all blame from me…what I do to them is only but what they deserve for I am not responsible for my actions. A pool of blood shall rush downstream and heads will roll. Vengeance was mine to give but unfortunately for them I do not subscribe to the idea of mercy.