Oh My Alpha

Daltons Rage

Dalton POV

My men are despicable. I can't believe they can't even follow simple instructions to retrieve the girl. I want her at all costs, I don't give a f**k who dies along the way, but she will be MINE!! Matter of fact, she's always been mine.

I've known them since we were pups. I am two years older than her but I use to watch her walk around, growing up and keeping these male wolves away from her. She was best friends with that pathetic excuse of a mate, Sierra, that the moon goddess set me up with. I bet that b***h had a real laugh about that, but no worries, Dayton didn't mind that we were f*****g the omegas.

He actually enjoyed it as much, if not more, than me. Sierra had to go and ruin s**t when she delivered my stillborn pup. The head nurse blamed it on our tainted mate bond, saying my pup couldn't survive the pains his mother endured during my infidelity.

Fucking bitch... I can't stand a weak wolf, so I killed both the nurse and Sierra right on the spot. There's no room in my life for weakness. I was actually waiting for Lariyah to turn 15 and get her wolf, but when she did, she had no wolf. I was devastated and disgusted at the same time.

Dayton has wanted Lariyah as long as I have. So when she didn't shift at 15, he talked me into just giving into the mate bond with Sierra. So I did.... He didn't give a f**k about me killing Sierra, but he did blame me for our pup dying and turned feral with rage. s**t, this was just as much his fault as it was mine. I don't recall telling him to run in wolf form just to find and f**k these other she wolves in their wolf form while Sierra was pregnant. But s**t happens and he instantly gave me the cold shoulder after and has barely spoken to me since.

That was until I woke up and felt my warrior and his mate rejecting my pack and making a run for it and before I knew it, I was running through the woods roaring with rage. " NOBODY LEAVES MY f*****g PACK ALIVE!! "

Especially after I had already given the order that She wolves were to move into my packhouse so I could choose a new mate, wolf less or not, I had already decided that Lariyah was to be mine. So imagine my shock when I made it out to the clearing just in time to see her reject all ties to my pack and transform into not just a wolf but a SILVER f*****g wolf while running off into the distance.

It was the first time Dayton spoke to me in almost a year when he screamed MINE!!! Once again, we were in an agreement. I linked all my warriors and ran... " KILL THAT TRAITOR AND HIS f*****g MATE, BUT LARIYAH IS MINE!!! " and we were off, but the motherfuckers couldn't even handle that simple task and got away. Now I have to find my true future, Luna, but I won't stop until I do.

" FIND HER! " Dayton and I demanded in a mixed voice while using my alpha command and everybody took off, scared of the both of us killing anyone who wasn't quick enough to get away.

My ancestors have always told us about the only silver wolf born into our pack. How she betrayed us, causing our alpha's death during a war that was going on between us and our recruited rogues against some moon f*****g pack that are no longer on this side of the country.

Her name was Lily. She was a useless f*****g omega slave who was found by the alpha in the woods and was kind enough to bring the ungrateful b***h home. So, once our alpha died the day she showed up during the war. We made her suffer, and then made her pay with her life. We've been ruthless and shown no kindness or mercy since.

My father was weak and tried to change our pack since he believed that we'd become cursed since Lily's death. I kept telling him, Curses were a f*****g myth. Once I killed him and my mother in their sleep, I righted his wrongs and made things back the way we have always been. I stuck to my ancestors' motto centuries later.

My beta linked me to let me know that they'd found her. It's about f*****g time! I've been waiting since f*****g yesterday! I pulled my d**k out of the omegas ass and threw her towards the door. she wasn't doing s**t for me anyways. I make my way to my office and my beta is already there waiting and I'm not even surprised to find out that she's in the f*****g silver moon pack... I should have seen that one coming, knowing our past run-in.

I went into my office and called Alpha Andrew and nobody answered. I kept calling until someone picked up. Dayton and I are too f*****g anxious to get back what belongs to us. " Kane packhouse, speaking " someone finally answers after the 12th time. f*****g imbeciles.

" Get me Alpha Andrew. "

" May i ask whose calling? " the peppy little b***h asks.

" NO YOU MAY NOT! GET YOUR f*****g ALPHA ON THIS DAMN PHONE NOW AND TELL HIM TO GIVE ME BACK WHAT BELONGS TO ME!!! "

I heard a whimper on the other side and waited a few moments, then heard,

" Alpha Andrew here, who's speaking? "

" You know damn well who this is. Andrew. I want my mate back and I know she is there. "

" I'm sorry you must have me confused for someone else, Dalton. As far as I know, you killed your goddess' gifted mate after child birth, so you may want to be a little bit more specific. "

" Don't f*****g play with me. You can keep her father and pitiful stepmother in your pack, but I want Lariyah back. You have a month to do so and if you don't, this will mean an act of war from my pack to yours. Do you really want to risk the lives of your pack members over my f*****g Shewolf??? "

" YOU WILL NOT HAVE HER!!! YOU ARE A DISGRACE TO ALL ALPHAS EVERYWHERE AND SHOULD BE REVOKED OF YOUR STATUS AS SOON AS THE KING HEARS ABOUT THIS!!! " Then he hung up..

One month and she'll be mine. Dayton and I can't wait but till then we will prepare for an upcoming war.