Finally arriving at the mountains, my scouts find a vast open space in the middle of the mountains and we start unpacking. After unpacking my stuff and putting up my tent I walk over to Max and help him with his tent.

'I'm getting sick of moving so much, think we could stay and make these mountains our new home alpha? Max asks.

'I'm getting tired of moving too, I guess its as good a home as any. I will make the announcement after we eat dinner' I say.

Max nods, 'Thanks as much as I enjoy moving so much and pissing off basically every pack out there, settling down sounds pretty good'

I finish up tying the tent to the ground and decide to go hunt.

I strip off my clothes and shift into my wolf. My wolf is unusually big, almost as tall as a human. My wolf is pitch black, with red eyes that burn through a beings very soul. I signal the hunting patrol to come join me and we begin our hunt. As soon as we enter the thick forest area I start sniffing the air, almost immediately locating a large deer. I mindlink my patrol telling them I want to take down the deer myself.

The patrol each bow their heads and I start stalking my prey. When I'm within 15 yards away from my target, I take off full speed, tackling the deer clean off its feet, or in this case hooves. The sheer force of the tackle sent the large deer flying, hitting a tree and breaking its neck. That was easy, I thought, sad that I killed it in one blow.

The patrol runs up to me and my friend Michael gives me a wolf grin.

"Nice kill Nick, Your power never ceases to amaze me" Michael says through the mind link.

"Thanks, I was hoping to chase it around first for fun, didn't expect it to go flying into the tree head first" I reply sounding bored.

After 3 hours of hunting, my patrol finally arrives back at camp and the pack cooks start cooking. I hear for the fire and help the cooks with the cooking. I personally love cooking, its one of those times when I actually like my messed up but cool life.

After the food is done and everyone is served I jump up on top of a giant rock and call everyone's attention.

'Good evening everyone. As you all know, we are always moving every 2 days, I'm happy to announce that we are finally settling down. This will be our new home.' I say emotionless.

The pack erupts in a storm of cheers. I allow it to continue a few more moments before I wave my hand for silence.

'Tomorrow we will start building houses and a pack house, today we drink eat and enjoy the night, tomorrow is gonna be a long day so I suggest you all sleep after dinner' I say jumping down the rock and walking to my spot where my food was.

After filling my stomach I walk to my tent. I find my phone and start making phone calls to a few companies that I own ordering them to bring supplies and a shit ton of bricks. I've never been one to half ass my shit, building my pack house is no different. Screw having a damn house, I'm making a damn castle.

I know what you're all thinking. I'm not crazy. I just don't want to be like other packs. I like doing shit different so I'm making a castle, and not some little ass castle that anyone can jump over the walls, its gonna be huge!

After hanging up the phone I strip down to just my shorts and lay down to sleep.

Early in the morning after breakfast, trucks loaded with bricks, cement and a bunch of other resources needed for building homes arrive along with construction workers, a lot of construction workers.

TWO MONTHS LATER...

Nothing feels better than seeing hard work pay off. It took us 2 whole months of working super long hours on building the castle and let me tell you, it looms way better than it did in my dreams. The castle is huge, and marble black with two giant lycan statues the either side of the door, or in this case either side of the gate. There's enough room for my entire pack to sleep in. Slowly but surely all of the furniture that I've purchased has been arriving. Roads have already been built to connect us to the nearest city which is like 2 or 3 hours away. I'm only waiting for the best purchase I ever made, My Ferrari! I always waned one but my parents always said it was a waste of money, then they died and I became depressed and went to hunt down their murderers. So I never had a chance to drive one before.

A few agonizing days later and my Ferrari finally arrives. After yelling at the delivery guy for taking his sweet time bringing the car to me I hop on and was just about to hit the gas when the passenger door opens and Max hops in.

'What, I can't enjoy my car alone now either? I ask annoyed.

Without waiting for an answer I press down hard on the gas pedal and the car takes off.

'So where are we going?' Max asks.

'We are going to Alpha Brandon's pack house. He says he wants to get to meet his new neighbor.' I reply.

'We going alone? Why aren't you bringing at least a small patrol with us?' Max asks.

I roll my eyes, 'Because Max, I don't need guards around me and, if Brandon tries anything I will simply kill him' I state coldly.

Max looks at me, excitement and worry written in his face. Then he smirks. 'What if they scratch your Ferrari?'

I growl at the mention of my baby getting a scratch. 'If they dare hurt my baby girl, let's just say his family tree is gonna get smaller...a lot smaller' I reply coldly. 'Now stop asking so many damn questions' I yell irritated.