Conquering the Alpha (BxB) - Werewolf Story

Chapter 9: There Will Be

Seth

Terrified.

It's Labor Day. Ravenwood Academy has a time honored tradition of letting the students out on a wolf run.

We have freedom here in the mountains of Colorado as the school was built on a vast property far enough from the nearest town.

The run was supervised by the academy's security officers and the vast number of Alphas at its tip should be enough to scare anyone of going against us.

No matter how fierce you are or how good an army you have, no one can take on 60 Alpha wolves, at least not without a machine gun.

There were close to two hundred wolves in total, a sure bet to instill fear in any enemy. We were not afraid of anyone, not with our numbers.

No self respecting Alpha or Beta would ever attack someone else's kids, not even his enemy's. You see, there are rules of engagement even among feuding packs.

You don't hit someone else's partner and you especially don't harm somebody else's kids. In short, never go after your opponent's family. Anybody who values their life knows that.

If you go for other people's family, then all bets are off. And by that I mean your family will be fair game just as well. I am sure by now you see where I am going with this...

We live in a society where there are rules even for us. Especially involving werewolves. We wouldn't have survived this long in secrecy if we didn't have a strict code of conduct.

The last thing you need is for someone to lodge a complaint against you in the Alpha Council - a collegiate of the most powerful Alphas of the country. They are the ones responsible for building this school and for overseeing our society as a whole.

Any individual Alpha is responsible for their own pack, but the Council is responsible for the American werewolf society.

Have you ever watched Twilight? I couldn't get enough of those movies growing up. Think of the Alpha Council as the Vulturi of werewolves. People who don't align themselves get exterminated.

With all that being said, rogues are a different matter entirely.

They don't answer to Alphas, belong to a single pack, or obey society's rules. Unfortunately, there's no telling when we will meet one of them. They are unpredictable and untraceable.

Most of them live in wolf form, making it impossible to keep track. All we can do is deal with them when we face off.

Some rogues operate in small groups, others alone. But there are the occasional wolves that are led by a leader, not an Alpha. They serve an agenda in exchange for shelter and food, maybe even protection.

But what nobody could ever predict was that they would be bold enough to attack this close to Ravenwood. And I do mean close, like a few feet away.

They only waited for the Alphas to enter the gate, biding their time to launch a direct strike, trying to capture a few students.

Considering only Omegas were targeted, I cannot help but think that we were the intended target, the primary objective of their pursuit.

I tremble at the thought of what they could possibly want from us, from me. I have never felt fear in my life like I did when I was grabbed against my will and pulled away by their teeth, kicking and screaming.

Unfortunately, there is only one reason that I could think of for Omegas to be specifically targeted like that. One that causes a chill to run down my spine.

It gives me an overwhelming sensation of petrifying fear to imagine that those rogues wanted Omegas for breeding.

Yeah, I am using that word loosely here but what I really mean is to have sex with us against our will. I don't know why they were targeting us or more to the point why the hell would they try to kidnap Omegas from prestigious families like mine?