Fated To The Cursed Alpha

Chapter 5

It was a rather odd morning in the Alpha's family as they all sat at the dining table and watched The Cursed Son of Kyan Smith with fear imprinted on their faces. The maids serving the meal were practically shaking with anxiety.

When it Was Elvis's turn to get served the maids were skeptical and none of them was willing to move closer to him. He stared at his empty plate with cutleries on both his hands placed on the table.

He turned to look at one of the maids with a raised brow. "Won't you serve him?!" Kyan's voice sounded off. "We.. are sorry sir" They all apologized and three of them went ahead to serve him his meal.

Since his childhood, Elvis has been an introverted, cold, and distant person. He never sat on the dining table with them to eat, his food had always been delivered to his room by his servants. For years, his table had always been empty and after so many tries of getting him to join them to feast on the same table as the rest of his family, it always proved futile so they ceased their attempts and let him be. It was like he was never part of their family.

One of the maids dropped food on his shirt by accident and before anyone could move a muscle she was thrown across the table mercilessly. There was a pin-drop silence as only the falling plates and cutleries breaking sounded off.

The children at the dining table cringed with fear and started to cry. "Silence them at once!" Elvis raved his blue eyes filled with nothing but anger.

"You–" Alliana the fourth child of Kyan Stood up with balled fists and glared at Elvis menacingly, and was stopped by Yaqs who held her by the hand and shook his head. Yaqs is the second child of Kyan.

The children cried louder and some of them ran away from the dining table while the rest ran to their parents. Greg who had been controlling himself all this while also stood up from the table. Kyan himself sat back without a word.

"what the hell is wrong with you?! Why did you have to come and ruin the peace we were having without you all these while huh?! You should have just stayed in your dark hell hole and rot there." The Luna of the Trots moon pack Screamed with tears rolling down her cheeks.

That one there was a violation for the Pack leader Kyan. He had lost all his patience watching his mate shed tears. " Elvis son please go back to your room" His voice was cool and calm yet alarming to the extent that the dining table became silent once more.

Asif getting back to his senses Elvis stared at all the mess he had created and his eyes for a moment softened. He watched as the children shivered with fear and his siblings stared at him with hatred and revulsion. "I just wish I had never given birth to you" His mother continued to cry.

The maid he had thrown off was being rushed to a doctor and was on the brink of death. "Leave now!" Kyan ordered with grave warning embeded in his tone.

"Yes, Father" He got up shakily from the table and started to walk away. He could sense Greg's wide grin from afar which made him even more annoyed than he already was.

When he got to his room he locked the room and started banging his head against the wall continuously even after blood started splurging out. He had picked this cloth especially to go and visit his mate and that stupid maid had ruined it for him. He wasn't sure why he wanted to look extra good, maybe he feared his mate might reject him.

Elvis is a man with long thick brown hair that was well trimmed and special blue eyes that would remind one of the beauty the sea holds. He has flawless fair skin and a smooth well well-sculpted face with a pointed nose and baby-pink lips. He has the perfect look any woman could have wished for. He mainly took after his mother in terms of looks.

After all his effort and practice he had made to go and pay his mate a visit a maid mistakenly dropped food on it... It made him excessively mad and now he almost ran out of blood from continuous smashing of his head against the wall. "I don't f*****g care!! I don't f*****g care!!!" he screamed.

The whole household could hear him including his parents and siblings. "Father, I advise you not to hand over their position of Alpha to a mentally unstable person," Greg advised with a fake caring tone.

"Not now" Kyan left the table and his wife followed him. Greg smirked. " you're making this a lot easier for me Elvis."

Alpha Kyan birthed six children in total. Greg, Yaqs, Elvis, Alliana, Christa and Seth. So in total, he has four males and only two females. Greg the first child likely preferred to take over the position of Alpha after his father. Elvis was a second option since his other children had the rank of betas. For some reason, Kyan had always favored Elvis to take over as Alpha if by any chance he passed. His reason is unknown.

Elvis had no interest in the position since he favored being all alone and isolated.

Elvis felt happy, a feeling that he never presumed. For the first time in his life, he felt happy after setting his eyes on his mate. He was happy he finally found something he cared about. His happiness all came crashing down after he ruined breakfast for his family. Oh no, that wasn't the main reason, his main reason being that the maid had tainted his clothes.

His clothes were drenched with blood as he sat on the floor rumbling through what had happened earlier. A symptom of his curse.