His Savior

It's Time......

~Laslo~

               "Are you ready? Do you understand what I want from you?" I'm pacing back and forth in my office. "I don't want any fuck-ups! This needs to go smoothly and it needs to happen quickly."

               "Yeah, yeah, yeah......I got it. My little brother never said you were so bothersome. You told me what you need, and I'm telling you that we can get it done. Don't stress yourself. You will have what you want very soon." The line disconnects, and it takes everything I have to keep Nero at bay. This piece of shit has no idea who he is playing with. His disrespect is disgusting, and I would rip his throat out if I didn't need him to take care of things for me.

               My contact at the Ash Band Pack enlisted his brother and friends to carry out the next phase of my plan. He said he wasn't equipped to do what I needed, but his brother was and would do so gladly. He has some kind of issue with Cory, and all he asked was that he is able to have a shot at him. At first, I was going to deny him. Cory should die by my hand after all the shit I've had to go through, and he having the audacity to mark my Zahara. But after thinking about it more, I honestly don't care who does what to him, just as long as he is dead when it's over. Zahara will have no choice but to accept me. I just need my other help to come through so his death won't kill her as well. Had I not been so distracted by Nona, I could have made sure I had Zahara before that weak-ass wolf marked her. How the hell did he do that anyway? We have been feeding him wolfsbane for years. He should be dead by now, to be honest. He definitely shouldn't have access to his wolf. It doesn't matter, though, because he is still weak, and I will make sure he ends up dead.

               Their Alpha ceremony will take place tomorrow, and by tomorrow night, my chosen mate will be by my side. I haven't seen my fated, but I can't help that. I need to keep my distance for now, and I'm sure that with some time, she will get over losing a child. I will give her as many children as she wants after Zahara gives birth to my heir.

               The two watchers from the elders have been breathing down my neck and looking into every nook and cranny there is at this pack. I wish I could throw them out or even lock them up, but if anything happens to them, that will bring more eyes and scrutiny, and I don't need that now. I do have a plan to help them sleep a bit so I can get Zahara here and settled.

               Everything is falling into place, and in no time, I will have all that I deserve and more. I will be the strongest Alpha with the strongest pack. My kids will be amazing, and my bloodline will carry on.

~Frankie~

               Sometimes these Alphas can be pains in the asses, I swear. I wouldn't even be doing this, but when my little brother asked for my help and told me what was needed, I couldn't say no. That piss ant Cory will be in my grasp, and I can't wait. That little bitch and his mate will have to answer to me for the humiliation that he inflicted on me. And she just stood there and watched. That bitch, that wannabe Alpha, just let her mate make a fool out of me. Anything I can do to make them pay, I'm all for it.

               I make my way out to the woods. The boys and I have a rundown shack that we frequent just to get away from everything. No one comes out this way, and we are able to be undisturbed. I told Len and Justin to meet me out here so we can talk about the plan. They know we have a bit of a job, but I didn't give any details.

               When I get to the shack, both Len and Justin are sitting in chairs with their feet up on a table. They seem to be in good spirits, and I'm happy to make them feel even better. "Thanks for meeting me boys."

               "What's this job you are so excited about?" Justin is always the inquisitive one. Len just does whatever he is asked.

               "My little brother knows a guy. This guy, well he knows our future Alpha's mate and they have beef. He asked if we could secure the two for him." Len has no expression on his face, but Justin looks spooked. I figured he would be the problem.

               "What issue could he have with Cory? And what do you mean secure the both? What does Alpha Zahara have to do with anything?" I scoff. Who cares about that bitch?

               "Why do we care what will happen to that bitch, Zahara? It doesn't matter. He needs this done, and in return, I get a shot at Cory." I shrug my shoulders and start to imagine all the ways I can kill him.

               "Frankie, I don't think this is a good idea. We may not want to do this." Here we go! I swear he can be a little bitch sometimes.

               "I wasn't asking either of you if you wanted to do this or not. We ARE going to do this! I want that piece of shit for myself, and I don't care what happens to that bitch. She is weak and will make for a shitty Alpha. We snatch them tomorrow and go from there."

               "But tomorrow is their Alpha ceremony." I knock Justin's feet off of the table with so much force that he falls out of his chair and hits the floor. I stand over him, placing a foot on his chest. Justin has never been stronger than me, and he is struggling to get my foot off of him.

               "I'm sick of your shit! I said we are doing this, so you don't have fucking choice. Try me if you want to, and you can catch the same fate as Cory. Is that understood?!" Justin quickly nods his head, and I remove my foot, causing him to gasp for air. Len hasn't moved during this whole ordeal. I swear he can be awesome at times. I pull a chair out and sit in it and watch Justin struggle to get back into his chair. "Let's discuss the details, shall we?"