Only His

4. Alpha Disease

Neil Edwin Anderson

Its just 4 hours ride to my pack land. Micheal is with me. We are happy to head back to our home this time. Its been almost one month leaving the pack behind. All our efforts were for our pack afterall.

We both look at each other and smiled before we started our ride. We bought some sweets for the little pups on the way.

Our pack land is at the country side. We have monetary resources and all facilities but the world is changing day by day. We have to interact with humans more often than in old times. I put forward this view to my father. Its necessary for us to think wider than our pack land. Our pups need to be educated more than high school level. Their comfort zone should be increased from being with just werewolfs to humans also. They should learn how to control themselves among humans and coexisting with them. The world is changing and there is no room for those who are not willing to accept it. My father was hesitant at first but eventually nodded yes to my proposal. He wanted me to lead the deal. It was difficult to find a vast land along with all provisions and to be unnoticed by others in a city... So far I had done a number of business deals and all are successful but this one concerns my pack people and their future. I couldnt control my extreme happiness and excitement yesterday. But this morning I felt normal and easy. All under control.

We are about to enter our pack land. There were guards out there. They opened the gate instantly at the sight of my black Porsche. They came to my window side to wish me. I waved my hands at them. 2kms more and we will reach the pack house. I parked my car at my reserved spot besides my Harley Davidson and Range Rover. We got out of my Porsche locked it and threw the key to Micheal who caught it. He waved with the other hand silently saying bye to me and walked towards the pack house. I just stayed there for a minute with my Harley. My boy.... Dad gifted me at my 17th birthday. The day I first shifted to my wolf form....

When I entered into the pack house my mom rushed towards me with her arms spread wide enough to hold me. She must have missed me a lot. She hugged me tightly and sniffed my scent enough to calm her wolfs motherly instincts. She is always like this.... Even without prior notice of our arrival she will be the first one to receive us. At our young stage as a pup she will confronts everything before anything reached us. Me and Angeline, we are her life.

I kissed her forehead and we walked towards our floor. I am sure my dad knew by now that I am here. He must be waiting for me in the living room. He knows better that my mom wont give him any space until she is satisfied fully in pampering us. when we entered the room he got up from his chair and gave me a handshake. He started treating me as a gentleman the day I turned 17. He rarely hug me. Its not because he doesn't love me but he is seeing the future Alpha in me. He is respecting the position I am about to hold. He himself is an Alpha. I guess grandfather must have treated him like that. I chuckled at the thought...

I felt something missing. I looked around in confusion. My mom was passing me a sandwich when she observed my action. She told me the answer.
" You looking for Angie.... She is still in bed..this girl she is lazy"

I nodded and laughed at her reply.
Angeline or Angie...my one and only sister. Sweet cute and lazy.... My lovely little girl. She is about 7 years younger than me. About to turn 17 and I am worried how will she handle her first shift.
I asked my mom in worry "Mom she is going to be 17 next month. "
She shrugged her shoulders in return...
My mom knows that every werewolfs have to endure the pain of first shift. Its not a new thing.           I sighed....

When I had my breakfast I went to my fathers office along with Micheal. I handed over the papers of the property to my dad in silence. He glanced at us for a second in doubt then began to read the paper. Micheal s father just entered and walked past us and went to my father and stand next to him.Dad must have mind linked him. My father handed over the papers to his beta. I saw his eyes lit up. My mom came next and rushed to my father. She must have sensed her mates emotional level rising up. She immediately grabbed his right hand and let her left hand rest on his chest. My father let out small growl. His eye color changed from normal caramel to caramel with gold specks ...same as mine. He is happy.... He turned to his beta who was as happy as him and told him