The Wolf With Red Fur (BoyxBoy)

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"I'm gonna kill you!"

I turn to see a girl with long blonde hair glaring me down. She phases and runs at me.

A growl erupts through the croud.

A large grey wolf jumps over and lands in front of me.

It's okay that's just Nezaco.

Oh! Good. I sigh.

Nezaco is a good friend but we're not besties. He is my beta-to-be and my 'bodyguard' when my father, brother and I travel to other packs.

The offending wolf cowers from Nezaco laying flat on her tummy in submission.

"Thank you, Nez." I whisper as he turns to me and nods.

The other wolf takes this distraction as a opportunity to attack him.

"Stop!" My voice booms causing every person to fall to their knees or some omegas to phases and whimper.

"Wow! That was a head rush." Stone says standing as others follow suit.

Some people laugh.

I stare down the shewolf as she wriggles beneath my power. I gasp realizing what I was doing and drop all eye contact as I watch my shoes like they are the most interesting on this planet.

"Show off." My dad jokes slaping my back gently.

"Son take ,Via, to my cabin. We will discuss the matters of this when I and your Luna get there." My father says to the girl,Via.

She wasn't one of ours.

"Looks like I was right. The next Dominant." My grandma says.

What is a Dominant?

A wolf who is above all alpha, it's like an alpha's alpha. Even more powerful than the Vibidus clan. They have power over all wolf and their title can't be taken.

Oh. How come I've never heard of them?

Rare. Very rare the last of this pack was The Father.

Oh...How do you know all of this?

I paid attention to your studies. And I'm an old soul, the both of us are. That's why I chose you when your mother had fallen pregnant.

So, I'm this...Dominant thingy?

Yes. Now pay attention your ElderMother is speaking to you.

"Maxe? Hon, are you listening?"

My Grandma asks.

"I'm a Dominant. A rare being, is an alpha's alpha?" I ask.

"No...but That's true. I was saying you must rest your father and you are going to the Vibidus pack in the morning." She says eyeing me suspiciously.

I nod and turn.

"You may want to run first. Wolves can be tiresome."

She's correct. We should run or we risk me keeping you up to late.

Do we always have to run?

Ha! You won't question it once you run.

Okay, till tomorrow then.

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