Alpha King Amir

Chapter 3

GENESIS

Once again I was jolted from my nightmare infested sleep by my racing heart and a thick layer of sweat coating my body.

I thought sleeping in a new environment would allow me to atleast have a good nights rest but I thought wrong.

Checking the time, I realized it was 3:45am but being accustomed to being unpleasantly dragged out of dreamland it didn't come as a surprise. With a sigh I reluctantly got out of bed and got changed into some gym clothes.

Remembering yesterday's conversation with Seraphina, all of the town's amenities are located on the mansions property so I'd have to simply make do with running and other home exercises for my morning work out.

There isn't a doubt in my mind that going for a run in a forest that I do not know on my second day in a new territory is beyond stupid. However, I desperately need to clear my head especially seeing as I'll be going through some sort of pack induction for the next couple of days.

Totally unnecessary if you ask me.

Taking the elevator down to the lobby, I didn't expect to see anyone there but to my surprise Marcus was passed out, shoulders slumped in a chair near the door. Top notch security I tell you.

The crisp cold air of the morning bit my skin as I made my way outside, promising me an adrenaline pumped session that I know I'll appreciate.

It made total sense that the town had acres of forestry so that wolves would roam free and I'd like to think that they were at least a bit safe. With that thought in mind, I took off jogging.

30 minutes into my run I felt the ache of my muscles, a feeling I welcomed wholeheartedly. Deciding to take a break I braced myself on the trunk of tree, drinking in large gulps of the thin morning air.

"Well, what do we have here" a voice interrupted the serene nature of the morning.

"Who not what, do I look like a thing to you" I had no idea who I was talking to but I could feel as the male began projecting his dominance and it was definitely not that of a very high ranking wolf.

"Sassy. I could snap your neck right here without a second thought Omega"

This wolf was really beginning to get on my nerves, turning to face him fully finally taking a look at his appearance I rolled my eyes.

"Is that what we're doing? Judging based on rank and doing the cliché pick on the runt thing? The narrative is old and boring and I would rather not"

Though I grew up as a Rogue, we were educated on werewolf ranks and certain culture as we were still expected to respect higher ranking wolves regardless of the fact that we weren't apart of a pack.

To my surprise, the male actually laughed. I had no idea what was so funny but I decided I didn't need to entertain him any further.

But before I could turn and walk away he began speaking.

"Calling you an omega wasn't an insult, that's literally what you are as of now until you complete your tests to receive your rank"

My ears perked at the new information seeing as I thought that there were only 4 ranked wolves and all the other ordinary wolves were Omegas.

"Ah I see I've sparked your interest. Walk with me, I promise I won't snap your neck Genesis."

Him calling me by my name should have been unnerving but something told me he was one of the apparent persons sent to watch me. Regardless of my assumption, my curiosity wasn't sated.

"And you know my name how?"

"Well, apart from me being your assigned tracker. I'm also a huge fan of yours, owning a few pieces from your collection. By the way, I bank on you becoming the next big designer for sure"

Now that caught me completely off guard, I don't know what I had expected from the werewolf world but it surely wasn't that I would be as known. Maybe I really am out of touch with my true nature, half expecting the town to be a little behind time.

"I'm flattered, really. I've never met a werewolf fan before"

As an upcoming fashion designer, I've met only a handful of persons who claim to be fans of mine, however none of them were ever wolves.

"Well, I guess you haven't been around much then. By the way, we're heading to a small stream up a head, I usually take my morning dip there."

I simply hummed a response, subconsciously thinking of how stupid I am. I'm in a strange forest, following a strange male, probably to my impending doom without a care in the world.

"You're quite trusting, despite your reputation. You don't even know me" he must be able to read minds.

"I have a reputation? Hmm. But you know what they say, curiosity killed the cat"

Surveying my surroundings for the 20th time, we were still alone. If nothing was to happen, I could do quite a bit of damage on him.

"I told you. I'm a fan. The few articles I've read about you says you're a boss. No nonsense, all business. I do get the vibe a little, you don't seem bubbly and friendly just trusting granted that you don't know me."

This male was definitely not a warrior, his stance and the way he carries him self says it all plus he talks a tad too much. When I didn't answer he continued.

"Plus, you're even more gorgeous in person. I wouldn't snap your neck even if you hit me over the head with a brick. My Goddess" as he spoke, I couldn't help but build a profile for him.

The animated way in which he spoke made him seem very young, sixteen maybe. I remembered the way he tried to force his dominance, definitely around sixteen, as soon as teenage boys learn to project their dominance they do it at every opportunity. I've seen it enough times with my brothers.

My guess is that this was his first real project, whoever assigned him to me must of thought I wasn't a big a threat so they sent an apprentice. Fair enough.

Finally I spoke, "you couldn't snap my neck"

He seem taken aback by my words, "what?"

"You said you wouldn't snap my neck. Truth is, you couldn't" I paused for effectiveness before adding, "pup."

And just as expected, that sent him over the edge and confirmed my suspicion. They sent an hormonal teenager who couldn't even control his temper.

"What did you call me?" His wolf bristled, canines on full display, the animated boy was gone and in its place stood the bruised ego of a male.

Looking him straight in the eyes, I repeated.

"Pup"

All hell broke loose.

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