Picture of Sam's wolf XANDRA ☝☝☝

*Sam*

I had no choice but to accept my father my Alpha's command. We were mad at our father. We wanted to fight his command, wanted to rebel against him but we knew there's nothing we could do.

The command start effecting us like a slow poison in our mental stream, the dominance and the fight of XANDRA was diminishing slowly.

With the broken heart, we turned around and left my father's office. I could feel the disappearance of  presence of the pack members, I just kept on walking towards east like a puppet.

And when I was near the edge of our pack borders, I felt it,  the pain, the agony of  severing of the pack bond.

The last tie with my parents broke, created the kind of agony which left me breathless, for a second my steps faltered, but I kept going, I could feel multiple gazes of my previous pack members and my parents.

I knew they too must have felt the pain and hollowness, but it was nothing compared to mine. My mind was empty, hollowness had taken inside.

I felt lonely, the silence in my head was making xandra uncomfortable. She wanted to go back, beg father to reconsider. But we knew it's to no avail.

Wolves were supposed to stay in pack, alone wolf is considered as a rogue, a danger to anyone around him and to himself.

It was this silence, which make even the powerful wolves go mad and give into the darkness.

I didn't know if I was strong enough to fight the war, which was brewing inside me, the war between reasons and darkness.

There was this thrill in the silence which made forest alive, which heightened our senses, we could hear the blood pumping in the veins of deer which was standing far away from us. The blood of the deer was like a siren calling us, to sink our canines and drink it dry.

We could almost taste the rusty scent of the blood, it was never addicting, in fact we never liked the taste of the blood, we loved the raw meet, the delecate bones, but never the blood.

But this time , it was like a madness consumed us, we wanted to drink it badly, controlling this lust was almost impossible but we did, we reassured each other. I am lucky to have a wolf like XANDRA with us.

This was the bloodlust rogue wolves go through, no doubt they become mad, it just took 30 minutes for me to experience my first blood lust. Now I started doubting more about my insanity. Blood of alpha suffered more than the normal wolves.

That's the reason we never had any rogue Alphas. Looks like I am an exception everywhere. I cursed myself for being an alpha blood, if only I was a regular wolf I would have had a normal life. Instead of this crazy lust filled life.

Now I had to fight with my inner demons, every time I come across a living being. But I had a purpose to fill, to find my mate and get back home. To reunite with my parents.

That purpose alone gave me the strength to fight the darkness, I had to survive. I had a revenge to serve. I owed to my wolf, one day we will have the  head of that scum, who did a grave mistake, messing our pack.

With that new hope, I shifted to my black wolf and ran, I ran for two days. I stopped where ever I found a river or lake, rested for a while, hunted rabbits and fox to while my stomach. The raw meat gave the energy to run faster. Even though my dominance had gone, but my strength, my reflexes and my stamina remained.

I stayed clear from pack borders, I didn't need any unwanted distraction. I didn't know where to go, where my destination was but it was nowhere near my old pack.

I had to reach the other kingdom. We have only two Royals. Two kingdoms. Silver stone and dark coral.

I had to reach the other kingdom. We know very little about them. Once upon a time both the kingdoms were ruled by a single ruler. Centuries ago there were twin brothers, each had an alpha gene, they tried staying in one pack but the dominance of the brothers was too much to remain in the same pack. So they decided to start two kingdoms. One will rule over North and West. Other will rule south and the east.

It was never meant to have two kingdoms, but somehow it happened, after the death of two brothers their successors tried reuniting it, but it wasn't possible anymore.

In fact wolves started rebelling, became more power hungry and wanted to have their own packs. So if was decided to decide every kingdom into 7 packs, ruled by the strongest wolves next to the royals, and every year they had to report royals.

As years passed the reporting decreased and packs started treating royals as any other Alpha, Royals let it go, but now due to the recent activities I don't think that will remain as such. We had to have a proper system.

As years passed the contact between the two kingdoms minimised to the point that we know next to nothing about each other now. With that became difficulty in finding the true mates. Instead of crossing the kingdoms and finding the mates, wolves started settling with other available mates creating a false bond. Which almost works like a true bond but the intensity of false bonds can never compare with the true ones.

First humans fall in love, after staying years together the wolves start accepting them, but once they find their true mates it will be very difficult to Stay with the false ones.

Many wolves severe the false bonds once they find their true mates. It was very rare with our pack. Almost 90% of our wolves found their mates, those who didn't they left the pack in search of their mates. We forbid wolves to have false mates in our pack .

I guess I am one of those who didn't find their mates in our pack.

As I was passing through a river, I heard a cry followed by the viscious growls, it was faint, but with my keen senses I was able to find it.

I marched towards the commotion and found three pups surrounded by two dirty, brown coloured rogue wolves, few feet away from them laid an injured grey coloured wolf, that must be their mother.

We had to protect those pups at any cost. With that in mind I charged towards the nearest wolf who was about to sink his canine in to the youngest she wolf.

My wolf was furious to see this, she pushed that wolf away from the pup and bit his shoulder. Rouges were surprised to find me there. They underestimated my skills and came at once.

Even though I had no dominance, but my strength remained with me. Years of training did good to me.

Killing those two rogues wasn't difficult. In matter of minutes I tore the first rogue's neck, that gave the another a chance to attack me, he bit hard on my hind leg, it was painful, I had suffered from far more severe injuries, I used all my strength and threw him away, before he could get up, with my speed I attacked him and tore a chunk of flesh from his neck and clawed it's stomach.

The injury gave him an instant death.

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