The Alpha's Bloodline [Completed ]

Chapter 1. The Request

Alpha Anthony's POV

There are two worlds--the supernatural world and the human world. The human world is not aware of the existence of the supernatural world and vice versa. How I know about the human world, you might ask. Well, I know a lot of things which I'm not supposed to know. Long story.

Back to the topic, the supernatural world is divided into two kingdoms--Veneton, the vampire kingdom and Iris, the werewolf kingdom. Both the kingdoms are ruled by the respective royals.

Talking about royals, there are only three existing royal families left which consists of the vampire royals, the witch royals and the werewolf royals. All the royals are very powerful and have unique abilities that a normal vampire, werewolf, witch or any of the kind don't posess. Like they say, they're royals for a reason.

And I'm one of them.

My being a royal is not known to the supernatural race though. To them, I'm the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the kingdom of Iris, the werewolf kingdom.

The only person who knows about my 'royal' title is the werewolf prince who has agreed to keep it a secret on my request. Although I could say he had the question in his mind as to why I didn't wanted to accept my status, but he never asked. And I was thankful for that.

For one, I didn't want anything to with royalties. And secondly, unlike him, I was an illegitimate child.

A child that my supposed 'father' wanted to be hidden from the court. For which, he had paid my mother a fortune load of money to last a lifetime just so that she could keep her mouth shut and never reveal his identity. How I know about him? Remember when I said I know a lot of things which I'm not supposed to know.

The werewolf kingdom, Iris, is ruled by a queen instead of a king unlike the vampire kingdom where there is the king's rule.

There are several packs in Iris but all of them are obliged to follow the werewolf queen's orders, no matter how powerful they might be.

The first-born females of the werewolf royal families have a power blessed upon them by the moon goddess herself and believe me when I'm saying this power is otherworldly.

Every royal has an affinity. Considering I'm a royal too, I do have an affinity myself. Affinities, actually. Strange ones. But I do have them. Like the affinity of healing someone. The affinity of knocking someone out with a light tap to their temple (not exactly an affinity but a quality) and well, there are few strange ones too. . .

The sound of my footsteps tapping against the wooden floor could be heard as I made my way to his highness, the werewolf prince, Daniel Rodriguez's study whilst my mental memory jogging.

There's always a bitterness when his name comes to my mind but I have decided to let that bitterness go and I will try with all my might to do that. I'll try to let go. To forgive him.

Maybe it's the fact that he was responsible for the death of my very first love, that it's so difficult to let go of the hatred.

I know he wasn't solely responsible for her death. He was just trying to save everyone--well, all the royals. Which meant his approval to kill her had indirectly saved me since I'm a royal too although none know of it except the werewolf prince, Daniel, ofcourse.

It's just that it's really hard to think the first ever woman I'd fallen for, Ginivieve, my Gini, would ever kill me. Ginivieve was a witch but she chose black magic over white magic which led her to a destructive, merciless killing path. Witches when chose black magic, loose themselves to the darkness--the evil.