Alpha Paris (Completed)

Chapter Eleven "Oh my Goddess of Wisdom!"

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Paris's Pov-

"Why do you smell like him?" Legend asks as he looks at me expectantly. I know he's not angry at me, maybe a little frustrated but somehow he's controlling his Omega side.

"Darling, I gave him a hug as a farewell, he's getting attacked and he's had enough pain. His pack will be attacked by vampires straight from King Gray's kingdom next Wednesday, a pack cannot be saved or protected without their rightful Alpha." I say strongly as I put my hair in a messy bun, my tired eyes almost closing.

"I was just worried he tried hurting you.. and I'm sorry for being so possessive, but you need to know I'm an Omega.. and, I uh-" I shush him, and nod my head.

"I know, it's okay. I'll take care of.. you and your Omega side." I wink as I run my hand down his arm in a seductive, yet joking way and I burst out laughing when he groans, sounding like a five year old who didn't get what he wanted for his birthday. He's adorable.

"Babe, don't tease." He growls, pushing me against the wall and once again, I'm shocked by his strength. Those muscles.. like damn boy. I could just-

Shut up Paris. Shut the fuck up.

"Sorry," I breathe out, giggling as he presses closer, his head in my neck. His lips press on where, one day my real mark will lay, by my real mate.

"One day I will mark you.. and all you'll feel is-" I hear the door open and I push him away quickly, looking at the door with a strict look as one of my rogues walk in, his young cheeks are blushed bright red.

"Alpha.. the meeting was re-scheduled for tonight.." He says slowly, and almost so quietly that even with my werewolf hearing, I had trouble hearing what he was saying.

"Time?" I ask, in a monotone voice. I'm a leader, not a best friend.

"Five," he says quietly once again. I nod my head and get ready to motion him to leave, but quickly stop him.

"Talk louder, you have no shame in this pack to be too loud." I say with a slight smile. He nods, a grin on his lips as he shuts the door and I turn around to see Legend pouting at me.

"Go put a tux on babe," I grin, slapping his arm as I go to my closet to find something nice enough to wear, there will be a party after every meeting about War. I need to look the best, if all Alpha's come. Especially since, Alpha or King Kane will be here.

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"Days will go by," Beta Jackson says laughing as he begins to try and crack a joke. Key word: try.

"How about some tea? Would you like some tea?" A maid asks as she walks toward us, the throne room looking nicer than ever. I shake my head as the other alphas nod. I can't believe that tonight instead of standing in my meeting room, and talking about War. I'm in the kingdoms palace where King Kane, or Alpha Kane should be walking in anytime with his newly found mate.

"What is his mates name?" I ask the older maid as she snaps her eyes to me, a smile gracing the wrinkled cheeks.

"London, she's from the Caring Pack, ironic really how that pack is very caring all the time, yet she isn't, she's a rebel." The maid laughs as she moves closer to my ear. "They say the pack isn't scared of anything but the King, they said they're the most powerful pack in kingdom. But the hardest to reason with," she laughs once again and pulls away from my ear. "My name is May, dear Alpha Paris. What an honor to meet you." She smiles before walking away, before I can reply.

I hear something break, like glass and my head snaps toward the large, throne room doors. They open slowly and I'm shocked by what I see.

The most beautiful girl walks in, her arm is intertwined with Kane's and a look of pure disgust is in her eyes. Her head is held high, her brown hair is twisted into the most beautiful braid that cascades down her shoulder, her golden eyes shining around the room, little specks of teal in them. A nude dress hugs her body nicely, a sweet heart neckline, that goes down nice to the waist and hugs her body perfectly, it falls to the floor with great ease, the color matching her eyes and the nude heels she wears peaks out from under the dress, her eyes sure are rebellious and powerful, full of hatred and disgust, her makeup simple yet elegant.

She's stunning, and she seems like she doesn't give a shit, that's my kind of people. I like her already.

"King Kane, and soon to be Queen London." I hear the announcer speak and at the words, soon to be Queen, London's eyes go black as hatred fills them even more. Somebody did something bad to her, that most likely she doesn't have control over, and I'd hate to be Kane right now.

I move up towards the couple and begin to speak, "King Kane, how delighted it is to see you again." I offer a smile to London and she gives me a weak one in return.

"Very nice to see you again Alpha Paris, how is it since you've met Omega Legend? You guys getting along quite nicely, I hope?" Kane says delighted, his young boyish voice of nineteen filling the room. Such a young king.. for such an old kingdom..

"Yes we are getting along very well, and what about you and your mate? How are you dear London? It's an honor." I bow my head to her respectively, and smile at her.

"We're getting along well, aren't we London?" Kane says and London tenses up, looking anywhere but at us.

"Yes, I guess we are. Can I leave now? You haven't fed me in days." She grumbles, yet I'm shocked by how beautiful and soft her voice is, it glides through the room, just like she was made to be a queen.

"In a little while," he shrugs her off and turns to another Alpha, talking about the war.

"Rude, isn't he? I can take you to get food, London." I reply and she smiles gratefully, her young face full of gratitude.

"I'd rather just leave this whole thing, to go home and watch Netflix, and eat a jar of Nutella." She says with a light laugh, as we begin to walk away from the king.

"What is Netflix and Nutella?" I ask to which she gasps, grabbing onto me, a serious expression on her face, which alarms me as I begin to sense for trouble, or anything out of order, but there is none. "What is wrong?" I ask, worriedly.

"What is wrong? Oh my goddess of knowledge! We need to go upstairs and watch Netflix now!" She yells, pulling me out of the throne room.