My Royal Dilemma

3rd person pov

The Royal prince has a reputation amongst the socialites and Elite of the royal pack, but not the good kind. Prince Aaron Versailles, the next Alpha king, and ruler of the werewolf kingdom. seems like his highness had bedded two women the night before and he seems very pleased with himself, he never thought about having a mate nor looking for her, personally, he likes f*****g around with the whores that throw themselves at him. 

"Now, son I think this tirade of yours has gone on for long enough, you need to shape up if you want the council's full support and besides your 25 when are you going to look for your mate or at the least take a chosen mate," said the Queen Merie, Aaron's mother in a cold tone with a look of disapproval for her son's actions

" I like how operate and I like having a harem of women, getting one wolf would just make me weaker" Aaron replied his mother in a dismissive tone. With the looks he had, he could get any girl he wanted his position just made it easier, Dirt brown hair and light brown eyes, a chiseled chest, 6'5 with the body of a god, truth be told this man was sculpted to perfection with proper s****l equipment and stamina.

Ever since the attack 5 years ago, when the previous king, his father was killed. Aaron had been acting out, drinking heavily, and sleeping around, more especially neglecting his duties, because of that his mother assumed the role of Alpha until he was ready to take over.

" Until when will you act like a child, the council is getting impatient with you, son,"  said the Queen pleading with her son

 " Is that why you decided to disturb my sleep" Aaron replied coldly

" no. The training program that I have implemented will be happening in a few months, you have until then to get yourself together and act like damn royalty" she said in a harsh tone, anger and fury evident on her pale face as she slammed the door on her way out.

"morning handsome" as if on cue one of the girls he slept with coed, she was slim, build like a victoria secret model with the snobbishness of the typical entitle spoilt power hungry Elite

" Get out " he commanded, the room became colder and seem like dark forces have entered. The girls scrambled gathering their clothes and running out of the room and the prince was left to his own destructive thoughts.