Broken to prowess

Tyson's pov

I was still holding his photo in my hand. I grinned as I looked at it. I detest him! He truly irritates me. I've despised him ever since he admitted to my mother that he had a child with that w***e before he poured his seed into her womb.

Since I turned 18 three years ago, I have been preparing for this exact moment.

He he’s been given preferential treatment in college while I’m being treated like every other person while I continued my education in college with the humans; he was treated like royalty while I was just handed off to my mom.

Adolph was all he adored.

His preferred child was the illegitimate one.

"You really have the heart to subject me to this suffering. Tyson, I'm your father, and I'm giving you orders as your alpha to get me out right away!" “I am your alpha now, Atticus.”

“You are an abhorrent being, and you shouldn't be alive!” He yelled in terror, and I could hear the agonising misery in his voice. I laughed hysterically, just right.

What happened to your ideal son, huh?” I made fun of him. "Why is he not coming to save the day? Could he also be deceased? I bet the beast from Encantro Forest enjoyed every single pound of his flesh.”

"You will never be able to lead my people."

"You still think I’m unfit to be an alpha, even in the face of death." With the last of my smouldering rage, I declared, "They are my subjects now."

“Pour the dust bomb on him.”

He let out a loud yell as Cuana dropped the dust bomb on him, saying, "You're worse than a daemon; you will die a more miserable death, Tyson; you will die in the hand of a puppet; you..." His remarks have no influence on me, but they are infuriating; therefore, I was becoming more enraged by them.

“Save the curse for your magnificent Adolph.” Now that I'm in charge, I'm stronger than you ever were.

“I am powerful; my subjects will be well under my control." To make sure he heard me, I screamed loudly, and even as I watched him slowly vanish,

“Atticus, I cursed the day I ever called you father. Adolph will suffer just like you. That son of a w***e will ultimately pass away like you.”

My father ultimately erupted in the blazing furnace as I watched, and chunks of his flesh sprayed out and fell on my face, weighing several pounds.

“Atticus, you're not more than this; I promised to take over as the pack's leader after you, whether you live or die.”

Using my hands, I took the blood off my face.

“Cuana, tidy up these shambles.”

“Yes alpha” Being referred to as the Rusard pack's alpha, that phrase, "Yes, alpha," was all I ever wanted to hear.

“On second thought, leave it be; bring Adolph here; let's give the elders a justification for making me the alpha." The ideal strategy I came up with made me grin. Oh! Doing this is fun for me.

Adolph’s POV

As soon as we arrived in town, I saw that everyone was being very raucous.

What might be taking place?

I experienced a strange feeling, but I was unable to identify it.

“The werewolf has arrived." In terror, Alexandro muttered.

"My dad." “My dad might be in danger, I think”. We moved quickly until we were at the front of the house. Something burning was in the air. The alpha requested your attendance, and Cuana rushed to tell me. Knowing my father was okay made me feel a little better. My patience grew, progressively dwindling, as I approached the house.

“You need to see this, Adolph.” It dawned on me as I approached him and took the Jain chain my father was carrying. "They burned my

Father alive”

"I did," Tyson replied from where he had been standing.

"You burned your father?”

I was indignant and terrified. I was aware of Tyson's wickedness, but I was unaware that he was the devil himself.

He said with a satisfied laugh, "You son of a b***h,' and that really infuriated me. I changed into my full wolf form with the speed of light, and I raced at him. I formed a straight line with my claws on his chin and grabbed him by the neck.

He grinned and continued, "You should care about the elders."

"Help me, or else he

will either kill me like he did our father if I don't free myself from his vicious clutches. That was when I realised that the 12 elders of Rusard Park had surrounded us.

The white leader of the pack yelled, "Put him down," in a crackling voice. Before I threw him to the ground, I paused a moment. After turning around, I stood in front of the elders and waited for them to carry the bloody assassin behind me.

"It's sad that an alpha's first son would kill him and then try to kill his brother,' said the alpha.

I was astonished. Astonishment was evident on Alexandro's face as well as mine as he turned to face me. Adolph "is not a killer."

“Royalty still talks, you common man.”

He was silenced by Tyson.

"Tyson, you killed my father; what are you talking about?" They paid no attention to me.

“We forbid you from being the alpha because a killer cannot head over us.”

They howled in unison as they bowed to Tyson, "Alpha.” I became enraged and stormed.

“All my training has been focused on being the alpha, and this is it?”

“This is what I was born for, yet it was just taken away in the twinkling of an eye.”

I took a seat and put my hands on my chin. That night, it poured fiercely on me, and until daylight, I sat outside in the rain. I fell asleep soundly until early in the morning. My left arm was lightly tapped. I gradually opened my eyes to discover a brilliant beauty. She was very stunning.

She extended a cup of coffee to me and added, "I brought you this." I was aware that Tyson had sent her; the motherfucker doesn't even know where I'm vulnerable. He must be an i***t to believe it to be a woman.

"No. Take that back”

I got on my feet and moved towards the woods.