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Third person pov

"What?!" Jungho yells, shocked. He couldn't believe whatever was being told to him

"Yes, alpha. We found a person who can tell you how to save yourself. We found her house deep inside the forest, near the border. She had many books with her. From among them, we found this book," the warrior says, placing an old book which had a dirty brown colour.

Jungho grabs a tissue quickly and coughs on it. He felt the metallic taste of blood in his tongue.

He looked down to examine the tissue and saw the now deep red colour spreading in the white tissue.

It was a symptom of his weak heart and the wolf that was killing itself so that he could reunite with his mate after death.

But he didn't want to die.

He wanted to live, and he can go to any limits for not dying.

It has been two years since his mate died, and now if he didn't do anything to save himself then he would also die within few months.

In the past two years, the warriors have tried every single thing they could do to find some information about making a person immortal. Now they finally found what they needed.

"Here alpha, this book will tell you everything about it. We even brought the old woman who owns the book with us."

"Bring her here," he orders and the warrior nods his head, leaving the room to order the woman to come in.

Jungho sees the old, pale-skinned woman enter the room.

"Tell me, how can I save myself?" he asks her, his voice demanding and harsh, radiating dominance.

The woman smiles and says, "Why would I tell you such a thing?"

Jungho growled at her, annoyed. He stood up, towering her smaller body. He reached his hand out and held the handle of his dagger.

"Don't dare speak to me like that. I won't hesitate to take your life," he growled, eyes turning a deep red.

The woman just laughs at that, not feeling even a little fear of his threat.

"Not everyone is like you Jungho, not everyone is afraid of dying."

A loud growl erupted in the room. The alpha started releasing angry pheromones, glaring at the woman with sharp eyes, fist and jaw clenched.

The warriors immediately pushed the old woman to her knees forcefully making her submit.

"I'm not afraid of anything!" Jungho yells at her.

The old woman just snickers. Jungho held the shining silver dagger against her neck.

"Speak," he orders. He could get the information from the book but he didn't want to do that now. He wanted to assert his dominance over the woman and let her know that he could make her do what he wants.

He wanted her to know that nobody could behave in this way to him. He was higher in rank than her, much stronger too.

The woman looks up, shaking her head in helplessness before saying, "Demon wolf. You have to convert yourself into a demon wolf, giving up every emotion related to love from your heart."

Jungho's eyes twinkled when he heard the words. An evil smirk formed on his lips when he understood what exactly she meant.

"A demon wolf, huh? How am I supposed to do that?"

"You need to offer the demon something so he can be pleased and give you the powers to be a demon wolf."

Jungho, who had got enough information from her, kicked her leg harshly. She groaned and winced in pain which spread her knees.

He ignored those pained voices and kicked her again before saying,

"You'll see now, after becoming immortal, I will be the most powerful being."

He orders the warriors to take her to the prison so that if the information she gave turns out to be wrong then he can torture her to death for lying to him.

They forced her to give more information about how they are supposed to summon the demon and then locked her up in the cell, leaving right after.

She chuckled, shaking her head. She murmured to herself,

"How will you become powerful when you are giving up the most powerful thing from yourself, when you are giving up on love?"

She smiles, looking at the rock which lay on the rough floor of the cell and picked it up.

She examined the dirty walls of the cell and extended her arm towards it, beginning to scribble words on it which took a lot of effort as it was a stone wall.

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After almost five days, Jungho finally found himself on the cliff with about fifty omega girls tied with ropes.

He was honestly tired of the shrill screams of the teenage girls, who were all virgins, and were now gonna be given to the demon as a thing to please him.

The parents of the omega girls sobbed and begged their head alpha to give them back their daughters, but he paid no attention to them.

He was selfish and would do what he desired. He never thought about what others wanted.

An evil grin rested on his face as he continued to stare at the distressed parents and the screaming omegas. Their screams of pure pain sounded like music to his ears.

He loved listening to people beg for mercy. He loved it when they cried and yelled at him to stop. It made him feel so powerful and satisfied.

He breathed in deeply, calming himself down as he didn't want to stab his dagger into the chest of these people to hear them scream in pain.

He was just so cruel and merciless.

They started the process of summoning the devil with Jungho chanting the words which the old woman who he had locked up in his cell had told him.

After about a lot of time, a bright light was seen in the dark night sky, loud thunder rumbling in the sky. This made all of them shocked, making the screaming omegas suddenly shut up because they were startled.

Then appeared the very handsome looking man, the demon.

He was resting on the ground, his legs crossed in a hot manner with a smirk plastered on his lips.

He looked deep into the eyes of Jungho, eyebrows raised. The demon's eyes twinkling when he noticed the evil aura of the alpha.

Temptation. Everything the demon had--along with the looks and the dark aura around him--was tempting, and just by a look of his, a person would want to do something wrong, a sin.

"Jeon Jungho, the head alpha of terrene pack. What would someone like you want from a demon?"

"Immortality," Jungho states, unfazed by the demon's evil tone because he himself was very evil.

The demon's smirk stretches more. A millisecond later, the demon was standing right in front of the alpha, and yet, Jungho doesn't even flinch.

"What will I get in return?" The demon asks, taking a step back, now staring at him, with a small smile that was anything but genuine.

"Them," he says, pointing towards the many girls who start sobbing again, shaking their heads and pleading him without words, with their teary eyes, to let them go.

The demon chuckles, taking a few steps back, going to the place he first appeared and sitting down on the huge rock, crossing his legs.

"Female Omegas, interesting. But you immortality which is a forever thing then why should I accept these mere werewolves who are gonna die within just a few days of living in hell?"

Jungho furrowed his eyebrows, turning serious.

"So you're saying that you won't give me what I want?"

The demon starts laughing heartily.

"Oh no no, when did I say that? What I'm saying is..." He gets up again, his eyes darkening.

"If you agree to send me twenty female omega--all untainted and innocent-- at the end of every ten years then I'll let you remain a demon wolf."

Jungho just stares at him, a little confused making the demon snort at the stupid, brainless werewolf.

"I'll let you live and have the dark powers of a demon wolf until you send me the omegas. The moment you stop, whatever the reason may be, your powers will be taken away. If you're not fine with that then go the fuck away and don't try to summon me again," the demon says, getting bothered.

Jungho smirks at the request. It was just so simple for him to hand him omegas because about hundred omegas were being born in their pack every year.

He nodded his head, smirking. The demon smirked back at him. The omegas screamed loudly when the demon walked to them.

He spread his dark black wings, and a moment later all the omegas along with the demon, vanished.

Jungho groans in pleasure as he feels the sudden power rising in him; he finally got what he wanted. He growls, his eyes turning a dark orange mixed with black.

He was so powerful now, so so powerful, and he knew that nothing could defeat his power.

His previously dying wolf stirred and growled, having power rise in him too. The wolf tried to go against it, denying to accept the power but he couldn't do it for long.

Jungho was already a pathetic excuse of a human because he never pitied anyone and was selfish but now--after becoming a demon wolf and removing every single emotion from his heart-- he felt superior and thousand times more powerful.

He felt extremely strong.

He thought that this was the strongest anybody could feel but that wasn't true. A person can feel the strongest only when their hearts are filled with love.

Love was the emotion he had thrown out of himself.

He didn't regret it though.

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"Lord Jungho... the woman who helped us with finding out about the demon, died in the cell."

Jungho rolls his eyes in annoyance and growls.

"So what do you want me to do, huh? Should I cry because that bitch is dead?! Go throw her body outside!"

The warrior gasped inaudibly and flinched. It was so tough to say something to the man and not get yelled at for it.

"...a-and what are we supposed to do with this omega situation? Should we snatch them away from their parents when they are a child and keep them locked up here?"

Jungho grows so damn annoyed that he bangs his hand on the table, getting up. His eyes turned black-red and he threw a sharp glare at the warrior.

He clenched his fist to hold back from lashing out at him and beating him to death. It had just been few days since he got his powers and became immortal.

He had thought that everything in his life will be simpler and better, but he was still facing so many problems.

The warrior gulped hard and took a step back, not understanding what was making the demon wolf so angry.

"Do you want to turn my house into a fucking babysitting area?! Do you think I'm gonna use my powers for taking care of kids?!"

The warrior cursed at himself before speaking up,

"T-then what are we supposed to do, lord?"

"We'll make the parents sell their omegas to us right when the child is born, and after a few years when they aren't annoying babies... we will bring them here and make them slaves. We can keep some omegas for ourselves and give the demon the number he requires."

The warrior nods stiffly, understanding that it was the best thing they could do.

If they wouldn't make the parents sell their omega pups to them then they would somehow try to save their children by sending them to another pack or keeping them hidden somewhere.

But if they are forced to sell them then there would be no escape for them.

The omegas would have to come to the Jungho's mansion when asked to with no other choice, and in that way, they can ensure that they have the omegas they need to give the demon.

"Yes alpha, I am sure that will be--"

The warrior was cut off by another voice that came from outside the office room.

"Alpha Jeon!" Jungho furrowed his eyebrows, wondering who had the guts to come anywhere near him.

After he became a demon wolf, no one except the warriors dared to come to him. The pack members were scared of him and that is exactly what he wanted.

He oh, so badly loved seeing their eyes wide and body stiff in fear.

The door opened and a woman, in her late 20's came in. She looked beautiful, extremely beautiful and was an alpha.

"Who the hell are you?!" Jungho growls.

"I-I am Sangmi... I want to be your mate."

Those words seemed like a joke to Jungho. All the pack members were aware of how much hatred the man held for his previous mate, then why would this woman want to be his mate?

"What?" He asks, in disbelief.

"I left my fated mate because I want to stay with you! I love you! You c-can not reject me!" She cried.

Jungho squinted his eyes suspiciously. He could tell that she wasn't lying as it was seen in her eyes.

It would be true for her to say that she left her mate--she certainly did look like someone who could do so--but her reason wasn't true. 

Obviously, being a demon wolf's mate and the luna of the terrene pack meant having extreme power.

That is exactly what the woman wanted.

Jungho smirked, nodding his head softly.

"My mate? And if I agree to mark you, what would I get?"

Sangmi looked at him with wide eyes and says, "Anything! Anything you ask me to give, I will give it to you!"

Jungho sits back down on the chair and mindlinked something to the warrior who was still in the room. The warrior nodded at him and left the room.

He came back a minute later with a small child beside him, holding his large hand as he took baby steps and walked along with him.

The four-year-old looked up and glared at the demon wolf, not showing any sort of love.

He was just a child, yet he would've managed to make a normal alpha submit, but that didn't happen to Jungho who was equally as powerful as he is.

"This is Jungkook... my... son," he says, getting annoyed because he had to call the brat his son.

"I would've killed him the moment his useless mother died, but I didn't do that because I believe that his true blood powers could be of some use to me when he grows up."

Sangmi listens carefully as Jungho continues speaking,

"But I'm sure that if he grows up without having someone to train him to listen to the orders given to him by me, then he might try to do something against me rather than helping me. So..." he rolls his eyes and looks at Sangmi.

"...I want you to do that work for me. I want you to make sure that he grows up, strong and powerful, but his powers should be used only when I need it. It should be used for helping me."

Sangmi grits her teeth before thinking about something and saying,

"If I'm willing to do it, will you give me something else too?"

Jungho frowns at those words.

"Aren't you getting greedy? Well then, tell me what it is and I'll think about it."

"A pup. I want a pup."

Jungho snorts, having enough of kids. Oh, how he wished he could kill every single one of these useless pests from this world.

"Fine, whatever. Don't think that I'm gonna act like a responsible dad and shit like that, and don't you even dare try to interfere in my life" he orders with a stern tone and she smirked, nodding.

She didn't care if Jungho didn't act like a proper mate because anyways, she only wanted power.

Only power.

Why would she care if Jungho doesn't love her?

The warrior's hands Jungkook to her. She growls at the back of her throat, trying to show the boy how much she hated him.

Jungkook just looked back with disinterest, unfazed by her actions.

However much he missed his mom, he didn't show it. He hid his feelings deep within himself because his wolf told him to be strong and not cry like a weakling.

That is what he was doing now, trying to be strong.

But that didn't mean he didn't feel the need to be hugged and comforted by his mother. He missed her.

Even though he was a really small child when she was alive, he still remembers every single thing she told him

Sangmi took the boy to the room which the warrior showed her. As soon as she locked the door after entering the room, she pushed Jungkook to the floor.

Jungkook gritted his teeth when he felt her hand come hardly in contact with his back. It hurt--a lot more it can be imagined--but he didn't dare make noises of pain.

He couldn't let her feel satisfied by giving her the reaction she desired.

"You fucking brat! Why the fuck am I supposed to take care of you?! It would be so much better if I could just kill you!" She yells and continues to lash out at him, hitting him and attempting to make him cry and beg for her to stop.

But that never happened.

She was surprised when Jungkook suddenly caught her wrist with his hand. She tried to bring her hand out of the hold but nothing worked.

She gasps when she sees Jungkook's dangerously red eyes. It was almost impossible for a wolf to influence a person when he was a child, as the wolf is supposed to be inactive during the years when the human is just a baby.

Only when a person turns five does the wolf become active. Jungkook was just a four-year-old.

The boy's wolf showed up because he wanted to protect the human. He was Jungkook's only companion after all. Jungkook had no one else other than his wolf.

The wolf growled at Sangmi, deep red eyes glaring at her with furiousness.

Because of his wolf taking over, Jungkook grew extremely exhausted and fainted.

Sangmi just grunted, kicking his body one last time before leaving the room, not caring about the boy's state.

His delicate baby body was filled with bruises which healed within a few minutes because of him being a trueblood

Even though the physical pain ceased, the emotional pain didn't. He terribly missed his mom.

"Mommy..." He says, as soon as he gained consciousness. He was still in the same position--on the floor-- where he had passed out.

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There will be less of Jungkook's povs.

Even though his events and emotions aren't going to be explained in detail from now, DON'T FORGET THAT HIS CHARACTER(+other characters) FEELS THE SAME EMOTIONS A HUMAN FEELS.

I'm honestly tired of telling myself that my writing is not good and that's why you all don't understand other characters.

Be considerate. Understand every character.

That's all I can say.

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