THE LOST SON OF THE ALPHA

Chapter Two: HIS BACKGROUND I KNOW

FATUMA’S POV~

I didn’t believe it at all seeing my boyfriend becoming a wolf. It turns out he was a werewolf all along and was waiting his sixteenth birthday to start ravaging. The fact is I love him so much, and I loved him a lot by then. But I couldn’t be with a werewolf. He was the first werewolf I had ever seen, and was the first African werewolf I had ever heard of.

I thought things were going to be alright until he ate his friend. He literally ate away his friend’s head and was ready to eat another one if we didn’t run away. When he ate his friend and killed him, he turned into an enormous wolf with rough black fur and gleaming dangerous eyes. He had fangs so dangerous they would have been used as gate security spikes.

Poor Tony.

He was born a werewolf but probably never knew that. I didn’t believe in the existence of this race of creatures, but five months ago when I read Tony’s personal diary and there I discovered many mysterious things about him that I couldn’t believe.

Although he never knew his parents in deep details, Tony remembered very little about them. He was picked in the forest during a great battle which involved wolves and people. But I understood that the war was between wolves of different packs. There was the pack namely White Moon Pack and Black Moon Pack which both fought for acquisition of the kingdom. Each side was fighting to becoming the leader of all packs in the great forest of Africa.

His parents belonged to the White moon pack and they were both killed. By then Tony was still very young, so he couldn’t run for his dear life, nor could he fight to avenge his parents. The battle went too far and caused the forest to be on fire. The great fire killed a lot of wolves who did not involve in the battle.

Tony was almost killed, but the humans were his saviors. The army of the humans came to the forest so as to turn off the fire. They were trying to put out the fire before it affected the nearby city and endanger the lives of people in the city. They never knew that two strongest packs of wolves were in the Great War.

Well, I guess you didn’t know that Tony’s mother was a Luna, but his father was just an Omega, not the Alpha. Tony’s mom just fell in love with this little servant while she was a queen – the Luna of the White Moon Pack. And she was the leader of all operations in fighting the Black Moon.

As long as her husband had no much authority, she decided to let him go in the battle and lead the operation alone. She left her husband, Tony’s father, and he was killed right away. She also never cared about her son. So when she died, she was far from her son and Tony was completely alone. The fire diminished all the wolves in the forest of Congo, and there was only one who remained alive. And you know who it is: Tony.

The humans found him and delivered him to the hospital right away. They gave him every treatment and when he recovered, they took him to the daycare program so as he received a regular baby care from the matrons. He was raised human then.

He ate the food the humans prepared for him and lived their lives. He was taken to school and was adopted by five different families before turning sixteen. The day he turned into a wolf was on her sixteenth birthday and the first birthday since we were together. It was supposed to be a great day for him but the stupid wolf instinct ruined everything about the day.

I guess he never knew all that before, about his real life background. All he remembered was being saved by people from the burning forest and raised by them well and safely. I never knew all that either, because when I read his personal diary, it explained about the fire, his father dying in front of his eyes and the adoption. It was me, a completely human, who put two and two together and figured out that he was a werewolf!

I won’t tell you how I found out about all his family facts and the death of his pathetic father and greedy mother. I shall probably tell you, but not now. Just be patient… the good time for such stuff is coming soon.

Tony’s birthday raised another feeling in me on him: fear. Previously I felt deep love and affection to him and wished to stay by his side always, no matter what came between us. I had promised to show him the real and true love since he was also loyal to me. He showed true love and never showed me the signs of cheating on me. For this I made him my forever partner, until on her sixteenth birthday.

He was a real wolf. I was right in figuring out and connecting dotes from his personal diary. Although I didn’t believe in werewolves then, (I just thought they were a myth), until with my own eyes I saw my boyfriend killing his friend and swallowing his head!!! This was really scary. And then I developed the feeling of fear to my boyfriend. But besides the fear, I still loved him so much. And I loved him dearly.

So I decided to help him. I didn’t want him to die or get heartbroken. Because when he turned into a wolf he completely lost his mind, and that is why he ate his friend. So if he ate me too he would be heartbroken when he came to his senses. He needed space.

So I decided to give him space. I decided to leave the country and flee to the city where I could be far from him. Although this would be very, very hard. I loved him. I didn’t care for him being a wolf, but the fact was I loved him with all my heart. I was running away from him just to help him with his condition. Also, it was hard to stay around him and die too. So I decided to run to the city, and the first thing I planned to do when I reached there was to go to the library and study deeply about werewolves so as if he managed to follow me, I would have an idea in handling him. And he wouldn’t be that dangerous.