His Alpha mate

Chapter 3: Alpha

Blade's wolf up in the picture

Blade's pov:

"HE DID WHAT!?"

I just finished organizing documents on our new three pack members when my two half-brothers stormed through the door to my study, saying they had important news. The news being that one of the Alphas on the royal council spoke against my right for the throne.

I was fucking fumming.

Who does that mutt think he is to speak against us?!

Storm, my wolf, was also riled up to the highest possible level. She hated being disrespected and Alpha Julius did just that, he disrespected her.

I will fucking kill him! That blond fucker who looks like a barbie on steroids will be fucking begging me to end his life quickly!

Calm down Storm, we can't just walk around killing council members.

I told her with dismay, but I knew my words were true, even if I would be happier if they weren't. So I took a deep breath and looked at my older brother to continue.

Lightning shifted uncomfortably, cleared his throat and glanced at Frisbee. They were both looking anywhere but me. My brothers actually looked pretty much nothing like me. Both had baby blue eyes, red hair, sharp features and muscular bodies, the only thing they didn't share was their height and age. Lightning was 6'2'' and 28 years old and Frisbee was 5'7'' and 25 years old. Meanwhile, I had blueish-green eyes, redish-brown hair, soft features and lean body with not so prominent muscles, 5'8'' height and was 26 years old.

"He said that Alpha that has an Omegas in high positions is weak and stupid. He also asked the council to give the pisition of the King to him."

Lightning finally choked out. I started to see red. I hated when Alpha's looked at Omegas as just weak slaves, it was disgusting to me, especially becouse both wolves now standing in front of me were born Omegas, even though they came from an Alpha bloodline.

All three of us had a rather interesting childhood. Our father was an Alpha King, a cruel one at that. After he found his mate he didn't make her a Queen, he made her an incubator. He wanted a heir, a strong son he could teach how to rule with an iron fist. Instead, his firstborn was not only a runt, but also an omega. He was furious, he couldn't believe that something like that could come from his bloodline, so he casted his mate away and started looking for a better one. That's how he found my mother.

My mother was just like my father, a royal heir, but to an entirely different species. She was the dragon Princess. After one of their counselors betrayed the throne, her entire family was killed and she was gravely injured. My father found her when he was hunting in the mountains, he could tell she was of a strong blood so he took her with him, healed her and once again made her his incubator. That's how I was born. My father wasn't exactly thrilled, but he was happy enough, I wasn't a boy but I was still an Alpha. He wanted to try again with my mother but she killed herself before he got a chance. So he tried again with his mate and came out with the same result as before. He then killed her becouse of her inability to give him an Alpha heir.

My brothers were then assigned as my personal slaves and I was proclaimed a heir to the throne. I was taught how to fight, lead, punish, torture, hunt and other things my father said were necessary for my role of an Alpha. At 16, I couldn't take it anymore and challenged him for his position.

After I won, things started to get better, I couldn't be crowned a Queen at 16 so I just started to rebuild my pack, I started with making Lightning my Beta and Frisbee my Gamma. It took me 8 years to get us where we are now. We are the biggest and strongest pack in the world with the most extensive land.

Now I am trying to finally get my position of an Alpha Queen, it's been two fucking years and these old farts just keep coming up with more excuses why I am not ready, or why I shouldn't be the Queen. And now one of them comes up with this? That's the last fucking drop.

"And what was the council's reaction?" I calmly asked, trying to keep my shit together for long enough to at least hear the answer.

Lightning audibly gulped and took a step back before stuttering out a reply. "The-They are considering it."

They both winced when they heared the vicious growl making its way out of my throat, my eyes glowing bright red. Frisbee, ever the peacemaker, tried to calm me down.

"It's going to be ok Blade, even if they did make Julius the King you could just challenge him for the position and win." I glared at him, he got a point but that wasn't why I was so riled up.

"It's not about that Frisbee, it's about how these fuckers look at me, if they didn't fear me, they would probably try and get me to mate with that prick. They don't want a female in charge and especially not one with my opinions."

At that both of their eyes lit up in understanding. My brothers were by no means stupid, but they were, even after all this time, still new to the pack politics.

"So, what do we do?" Lightning ask looking at me for answer.

"We are going to pay them a visit."