She belongs to the Alpha

13

"Where is Diago!" claims Patrick, who had stepped on his old lands.

He left everything to build something with Datalia, leaving that his son and his wife's request was ready to be the Alpha of HasHill, I doubt it, but he did, he never cared about those lands, maybe his son would do something better in them, after joining with Rasel's daughter they would join strong ties and gain ground.

But everything indicates that he was going to hell because his son didn't know how to tie his damn pants.

Of all the females, she must have been that brat, she didn't hate her, but she didn't like her at all like her father.

He took his hands to his desperate black hair when one of the wolves noticed that he had left.

He clenched his teeth so hard that his growls bristled the wolves trembled at the alpha's face.

Within them they were grateful that Patrick Wells left Diago as his successor, he was more relaxed, but they did not trust the young puppy there was something in the look that worried them.

They wondered what could be so big for the same alpha to return to the lands of HasHill.

Especially what the new alpha had done so that his father wanted to set everything on fire.

For Patrick, Hasreveland is still a stain when the former leader and only son of the old woman had put his wife's eyes, but now Diago... It was a mockery that his own son took his daughter by force.

The nymph was not alone and having Rezo Kroods as an ally was something that should not be passed up.

"Alpha comments that they saw him leave with the wolf Stella," commented the wolf with his face down.

"Look for it!" the wolf demanded. "Bring it to me right now, he sends several wolves, something will happen." The wolf says, leaving the room quickly.

Patrick enraged by Diago's stupidity doesn't know now what the f**k will happen, Rezo doesn't say things only to the wind, inside it there was a damn threat, what he least wants is for his wife to shed a tear less on her state.

"You have a very peculiar way of taking women"

"By the way, I hope you avoid doing something, you'll know what I mean, when they mess with mine."

The alpha hit the table hard, he couldn't help but his eye blink with anger, he knew that that brat in the future would cause problems. But he had to protect his puppy even if Datalia got upset, first it was his family, his blood and that has always been the law.

While his father worries about hiding Diago's secret, he does not flinch much less fear while he caresses Stella's leg on that green grass.

The wolf smiles as she makes fun of his fiancée, he needed a little air, something in him was changing, although he can't deny that he feels a compression in his chest, since he touched Ferbela he hasn't been able to sleep, and maybe it leads him to a charge of conscience, but the nymph can't remove the image of his blushing face, she knows that he crossed the line, but it wasn't going to be repeated either, he wanted to see Stev's face, he wasn't worried about Bremman but he did him a favor.

Now his wise father, and although he said that he himself cleaned up his s**t, he knew it would help him because he can't see his mother suffer.

"Diago, you've only brought me to see this place, or you're going to touch me," the lobe who was on top of his crotch demanded. "You've been thoughtful, and I feel that you only give me on my side.

"What do you want me to tell you?" Just don't bother, then don't ask that I don't spend time with you in "Quality"

Stella snorted, even so, she had to swallow her annoyance, she was not going to lose everything that Diago Wells has given her, they have been for years, that she did not understand why he did not print from her, the mere idea that now that now that he married the Wolf Kroods, he had to do it and she was afraid of losing it forever.

Annoying her father who has always seen those of his class as inferior would be a hard blow that she was crowned as the moon of HasHill, she deserved it, everything up to the young alpha.

"I love you," the wolve whispered on her lips.

The breath of the solf made Diago Wells, give her a repulsion that her stomach wanted to vomit, she ended up pushing her, leaving her frown and offended by that attitude.

"What's wrong with you!" she said.

"Your mouth stinks like s**t," he replied, looking at her with disgust.

"I..." she covered her mouth in pawe. "Day..."

"Diago Wells," interrupting the wolf. "Wow, you know how to hide," the wolf commented. "Wow, if you give yourself the great life," he looked at the wolf, "Even I gave myself that luxury.

Diago stood up taking the love behind his back, by his appearance he looked like a collector, it was not difficult to guess by his clothing. He wondered who had sent it.

Maybe her father-in-law for making his puppy cry, he had enough of getting married and making his life full of her.

"What do you want?" I ask when I see that I wasn't the only one who approached.

A pack of ten wolves against him, that was going to be fun, he looked at the wolf and asked her to leave, but she refused, insisted and had no alternative but to go get help.

"I doubt he will arrive in time to see that the alpha had the worst beating of his life," the wolf mocked.

"Well, I think you don't know me," Diago Wells just felt sarcastically.

The wolves looked at each other and with a single gesture they rushed to Diago, who only covered himself with a smile.

"Ferbela!" he said praying when he saw her wake up upset with her hand on her chest.

Her breathing was agitated as if a danger was coming, she felt desperate and looked at the whole room she tried to get up, but the pain in her body prevented her, Rezo had to hug her tightly, without her stopping shaking.

"Ferbela?" You're cold—Rezo doesn't know he has much less because his body reacts that way. -Look at me honey, look at me -she blinked until she saw him in the eyes.

The wolf appreciated that light as a slight flash that cannot be seen from a distance, but to the proximity that the wolf, observes too much light in them, enveloping himself with a fire, he felt a chill and did not know how to decipher it, and only made a line on his lips too tight not to scare the nymph until she realized.

"f**k you Diago Wells" I didn't know whether to rejoice with a witch towards him or give condolences to Patrick himself, but I'm sure it wouldn't work out at all, that these two changed all the plans of the others.

"Calm down Ferbela, I'll send to ask for some Frazadas, you're shaking and you're starting to sweat a lot," Rezo commented worriedly.

He left the room screaming at the nymphs to help his goddess, while he took out his cell phone and called the collector, there was no answer and that began to frenzy him, he looked at Ferbela's bed that she convulsed.

And I just hope that for the good of those idiots they don't pass their hand, just by seeing the nymph she has realized that she has primed from the wolf.

"Alpha Rezo!" shouted one of the nymphs.

The wolf ran towards Ferbela who was boiling that the same women burned themselves just touching her, I prayed he clicked his tongue and cut some cloth in his hands to hold the nymph who was beginning to shine, her hair was getting redder and clear now he knew that it must have been a damn mistake what he did.

It was too late to regret.

The wolves spat some are unconscious while Diago cleaned his bleeding mouth, they were not so clean to fight with a fist, they had to take out their fluid weapons and their own claws.

He made fun of them ten against one and that was starting to annoy, one managed to make a cut in his rib and Diago gasped, but he didn't stop when he took him by the neck raising him until that wolf's eyes jumped like basins throwing him through the air.

"That's all they have!" Let's go! Fight! -demand the young alpha.

Only two wolves pounced when this growl so fierce and lethal that the alpha's eyes turned golden with crimson flashes, showed his fangs and his face was transforming that they stopped before attacking. The alpha howled that he hedged the skin of his opponents warning the danger and as the turned look smiled bloodyly pouncing between them.

A cry of pain with another of agony was heard as the young Wells completely dislodged and as the others witnessed the bloody death of those two, they crawled to flee.

He stood up and it was one after another that his claws pierced the flesh of those wolves, I enjoyed it and could not stop feeling the taste of blood in his mouth.

When he was satisfied he growled hitting his chest, and all at the sight of Patrick Wells who had arrived with the maid.

He couldn't believe what he was looking at and for the first time in his life he knew that his son was a danger, he believed that Bremman was so similar to his brother, Diago had no comparison when his son's wool look crossed with his father, there was so much darkness in them, the genes are inherited and he was seeing his father in him, that look shook him completely.

"What... What have you done!" is what Patrick could say when he saw the m******e, and the only thing he could do now was clean the s**t that his son did, before the others arrived.