Rejected Royalnett

4

Years later
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4 years later

Ambôine

"So you rock up here, trying to see who's the Alpha bitch?"

"We just wanted to know who's the fierce Alpha Female, that scared the Rouges back into the den!" I slap the guy with my gloved hand, he grunt and fell to his side. "That's Lady Royalnett to you, but you guys call me the Alpha bitch who fucked her way up to power. Right?"

"N-No, it's the Rouge king, King Logan. He started calling you that!" the guy crawled back, I cocked my brow at him. He froze and bowed his head low, "You know do ratting your king, will make you a snitch?"

"Then what do you want from me, lady!" I kicked his face and kicked his ribs, I walked towards him and pulled his dirty hair making arch his head back "We already went through this doggie, you know you been punished for. Tell me what you did?" I taunted, emphasising the pet name for him.

"I. . .I-I came onto territory and attacked the guards then c-challenge the Alpha female," I pet his head like how we do for dogs, he whimpered. Hearing the screams of the other Rouges. He started to cry, as there were other screams of men in the next rooms, "You see doggie, you a good boy and good boys get a reward. Unlike your friends who decided to be bad," I sat down placing a towel on my lap beckoning him to me. He crawled and put his filthy head on my lap, I ran my gloved hand through his mudy brown locks. "Sad for them who didn't listen, they'd get punishment." he nodded slightly, my phone rang as I answered:

"Yes? Hello, Father. . .yes. . .okay, I will be there now," I hung up and sigh then pushed the Rouge's head away. I turned around and signal the guards to kill him, "No, no! I was a-a good boy, I told you everything. Please don't hurt me!" I stop by the door and turned around to see the guard slit hid throat as blood spurted, the body drop onto the ground creating a pool of blood. "Sterilise this room, burn the body then throw the ashes in the boiling chambers." I walked upstairs pass the cells and interrogation rooms, I walked pass the training quaters with guards behind me.

Ricky and Nicky were waiting by the doors opening them allowing me to go through, the twins were on my side of my shoulders escorting me to the King's courters. "What is the meeting about?"

"The king got another call from a weak pack who desperate need of help," I kept my eyes on the door that was coming nearer. I took off the white gloves and toss it to Ricky as Nicky handed me a fresh pair of gloves on a tray, before passing the tray back to the servant. I pulled on the gloves wiggling my fingers and tucking the ends neatly into my long sleeve jacket, then fixing my jacket. Ricky and Nicky opened the door for me, letting me in. There was a huge guy with sleek, long jet black hair with icy blue eyes, reading over his work with dark red dragon scales on his face that were light to see. "Father," his eyes shot up as he straighten his back to stand, we kneel down in respect with our heads bowed low.

"Raise," I stood up and sat on one of the chairs in front his desk.

Bruce

"Alpha we lost another troop,"

"Lord when will this end!" I sigh frustration, pinching the bridge of my nose. Clinton stood there looking at me with sympathy, Duly sat there to himself. "Ethan said that some Rouges were tortured by the Alpha Female from pack Bloodstone, nobody knows who she is."

"I spoke to the Supervisor of the Bloodstone pack, he send he will send his Alpha female once the Rouges recover giving us approximately, three months to repair," Clinton gritted his teeth holding back whatever he has on his mind, I looked at him exhaustedly. "Say it Clinton, what is on your mind?"

"I know it's too soon but you shouldn't rejected her, this is no longer wolves fighting. Dark elves, witches, griffins and all the Goddamn creatures!" I looked at my desk, tapping my pen. "Bruce, do you see the Jade palace helping us? If Beatrice really loved you, she would have helped. And I don't see that!" I kept quiet looking at my papers, fiddling with my pen. 

I knew Clinton was holding a lot of things back, "If the Moon Goddess gave me a mate, I knew I found my safe haven!" he walked out, Duly got up and went after him.

I slouch in my chair looking at the picture of me and Beatric then slam the picture, sighing looking at the time if I gotten married to someome who knew me for me. But it didn't work out as I planned, now I'm Mateless and my people is dying to have a Luna. The telephone rang, I picked up and answered: "Alpha Blackwell. . .yes, I was the one who requested aid. . .she's willing to help me?. . .okay then, will do. . .bye," I hung up. Feeling weight is off my shoulders, Tapping on my desk to think. Who's the Alpha Female?