The Alpha’s Triple Lunas

Alpha Red could see the intense tension going on between Scott and King Gerard.

It seemed like a staring competition to Beta Jackson but he tapped Scott to come out of it before it turned to something bigger.

“My King, if the werewolves are proposing peace, I think we should have a truce and grant it” A minster said.

“Agreed. We want peace as well” Scott tried to say it with a cheerful voice to ease out Walt. But the animal still growled inside him.

“Do you want peace because you are scared? Or you want peace because you mean it?” it was the dragon princess coming in with her mother.

Chan moved away from the King’s throne to let his mother sit besides him, at the Queen’s chair. Princess Anya stood besides her.

“Yes. Good question, dear. Do answer, Scott” the Queen crossed her legs, studying Scott with a resentful gaze.

“If I don’t want peace won’t I be shredding you to pieces already. Why else would I need peace if it isn’t for peace itself?”

Walt was coming closer to the surface of seeing the Queen. He would never forgive her after three years ago war.

“Well, I think you would want peace to create a peaceful place for your… Lunas. But rest assure, they can never be in a peaceful place so stop the propaganda” the Queen and her daughter shared a sinister laugh.

Scott gawked at them. Could it be they’re…

“If you do anything to his Lunas, you’d lose something very important to you” Alpha Red stepped forward from behind Scott.

Scott clenched his fists and eyed the Princess. He should have left her in a bad shape the last time they met.

“Mother, what are you…”. But the Queen held her hand up to shut King Gerard up.

“My Queen, let’s accept this peace treaty so…” The Queen eyes flashed black and the Minister who was speaking began choking on and fell.

King Gerard stood from his seat in shock, “Mother!!”.

“Don’t you dare yell at me” she pouted.

“Scott, I’d advice to run home and stop my dragon birds from tearing your Lunas, limb by limb” she snapped her fingers, delectably.

Scott growled, his eyes went reddish orange, and violent waves began spreading amongst the Ministers. They began falling down the pavement rolling down and up. He left the room.

The Queen smirked. So he was an Alpha.

Three of the soldiers besides the King received a knife to their heads. The dragon Princess had three needles to her legs, making her fall over screaming. Chan barely missed the arrow head sent to him.

King Gerard glared at the perpetrator, Beta Jackson and Alpha Red, “You brought weapons to a friendly talk?!!”.

Beta Jackson drew out his sword and threw at the Queen but she missed it by mere seconds, stopping it mid air with her dark energy.

“This is war!” Alpha Red spelled out, “And those needles on your sister would kill her in three hours”.

This made the Queen and Gerard panic losing concentration as they fled the scene. The soldiers, without having orders didn’t attack, giving the werewolves free access out of the Kingdom.

(At the Cavern)

Margaret threw a bucket on the flaming tree before an explosion occurred, sending her inside the caves. She panted heavily, trying to breathe. So these birds were really vicious.

Another flaming stick was thrown down by a soldier atop a dragon bird. Margaret frowned, that was the third flaming stick he had sent at them.

Grabbing Lydia’s ‘favorite rock, she tossed it amiably at the rider. Leaving a hole in his head, making him fall to ground level.

Lydia wasted no time in tackling the rider, stomping his head till it busted. Han watched in horror while engaging in combat skill with another fallen rider .

Margaret threw more towards the bird and it came down crashing. These ones couldn’t fly without their rider.

Evelyn was already been carried away by a dragon bird while she buried her teeth in it’s thick talons.

She was high in the air already so it dropping her would be fatal. Her bite did little to it but she kept biting.

“Put her down you vile bird!” Lydia barked at the creature. She had a dead’s soldier’s sword with her which she used to stab an already dead bird multiple times.

Evelyn was sure her younger sister had loosen a knot after another traumatic incident but she didn’t mind. She’d get better.

“Prepare something for me to fall on” she screamed to her. Lydia waved off her order and charged at a bird that just lost it’s rider.

Evelyn sighed. The bird was now going over the trees, past the cavern and towards the borderline. So was it bringing her back as souvenir.

“Bad birdie” she said soullessly.

She noticed an energy zooming past the trees and wolves howling. She knew that’s since the birds came, the wolf pack had been in hiding.

They were cowards and she found herself wishing Scott was around. She would first hit him for staying longer than he promised.

The bird began screeching and flapping wildly like it was being attacked. Evelyn looked around to know what was happening but nothing.

It would drop her at that rate and she won’t survive the height. Just then, it dropped her but quickly caught her back by her legs.

“Ahh” she cried as her head where touching trees, “Margaret, Lydia. Kill this thing”. She knew she was very much away from them anyway.

She heard a voice shouting down to her. She tried raising her gown up to cover her but gravity pulled it back up. It was embarrassing.

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“Evelyn fall, he’d catch you” she heard the faint voice again. It was Scott’s. And how’d she fall by herself. To her death!

“You’re back?! About time! And which ‘he’!” she shouted back. The bird dropped her, after digging it’s talons into her leg.

She found herself screaming with Margaret’s usual pitch as her head was heading to the ground.

A figure, came jumping from the trees, and caught her from her waist, mid air, before landing to the ground.

“I’d leave now, Jackson” Margaret heard Scott say. Leave to where? She had closed her eyes to not watch herself die but she couldn’t open it as her head was floating.

“Where’s he going?” she mumbled to whoever was holding her in his hands.

“Don’t worry, you’re safe now, mate”.

Mate? Since when did she become his mate? What’s mate? Who was this guy? But her brain betrayed her and shut itself down.