Alpha Xander

The Luna was taken away, everyone left the room and I was the only one who couldn't move a finger, I couldn't stand up from there as I sobbed bitterly.

I felt like a curse, I felt so terrible that she died for me,

"Won't you get up there and return to the prison?" I heard a deep growl making me look up to see the hefty guard scowling at me,

"Is she dead?" I asked blinking my teary eyes as I sobbed the more, everyone I love, everyone that cared about me had just died in a day, just a single day I'm left with no one to at least smile at me.

"You want to be sure your mission is accomplished right?" He raised his brow walking closer to me with heavy steps.

"Has she woken up?...please tell me she has opened her eyes again, she can't just die when I need her so much!" I shrieked feeling so shattered and afraid to accept the reality.

"You don't know what would be your fate, I'm just sorry for your life which would be the most painful one, no one hurts the Luna and escapes the wrath of the Alpha and his son but this time you killed her!" He gruffed and I yelped in shock.

"But I didn't kill her, she fought for me, she saved me without me begging for it, it was her choice to sacrifice her life for my sake!" I shrilled and he let out a short laugh which was full of scorn.

"We aren't fools, the Alpha isn't a fool, neither is his son, don't ever think you will escape what follows!" He taunted and grabbed my left leg.

"Hey, what are you doing?...stop!" I yelled.

"If you won't get your filthy and disgusting self out of here down to the dungeon, I'll help you do that in a very rough way!" He huffed with that hatred in his eyes.

"But the Luna said it clearly that I..." The other word sank back into my belly as his punch struck my face.

He dragged me immediately, out of the room straight into the lonely room having a bad smell that churns my stomach, he pushed me in hardly that I fell like a bag of rice.

I winced in pain and prayed I won't be chained but I guess the moon goddess hates me too as the guard locked my wrist and legs immediately, I felt my tears trickled down, for real, I was gonna be a slave.

Xavier's POV.

I smirked to myself as I watched the man in front of me eat his family starting from his wife to his children, I couldn't help laughing as they cry and struggle for their lives,

"It's me your wife, don't eat me!!" His wife cried out but got her gullet torn out, he poked out her eyes and ate making me laugh the more,

No one dares me and go scot-free, I'm the devil himself, I'm the most powerful,

"Dad why don't you just let me skin them alive instead!" My son Xander frowned.

"Let's enjoy the scene" I winked and he shrugged looking away, I loved how gruesome his face looked, I love how ruthless he is and that has been my greatest joy, I had succeeded in making my son as powerful and feared as me, he is even more heartless than me and it makes me smile all day.

The man grunt as he drank their blood, I had used my magic to control his mind, I looked around and saw the inhabitants of the Royal Packhouse shivering and breathing heavily as they saw what was going on.

It made me feel satisfied, I love when everyone fears me to the bone marrow, I love causing pain, that is the only way my strength would be known,

"Kill yourself!" I ordered the man who was bloody, his mouth and whole body was covered with the blood of his wife and child, I could see the piece of their flesh in his fangs causing smiles to escape my lips.

He made to strangle himself at my order but I shook my head.

"Dig out your heart instead, dig it out and eat!" I huffed and I could see his eyes brightened in shock but he got no power to decline,

Right there, he used his claws to tear open his chest and brought out his heart, he ate it and fell dead to the ground,

"Clean this place!" I ordered with a wave of the hand and the slaves ran in.

My name is Xavier and I am the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, the greatest of all, no one dares me because it would cost their whole pack, I rule over every pack in the world, none of them stands to my front but I'm getting old and weaker by the day.

I sighed deeply but smiled as I saw him, my son, he was sitting right beside me having those grim and scary faces just like me, seeing him that way gives me great joy, I wasn't afraid to die, even as I am weak, I'm not afraid of any attack because I know how strong my son is,

He kills with no retrain, everyone fears him not just because of me but of how cruel he is, I'm so happy to raise him this way, it was clear my Pack would never go down.

I have no Beta or Luna, Just waking up one day to find myself in this world with Xander beside me like a son, he slept for two years before finally waking up, I can't tell his age but then he looked like a 10 years old child.

We wandered around feeding on the bush plant and animals which we hunt, not until we found out the extreme powers we got.

That had made us wage war with a Pack we came across and just the two of us brought them down and I became their Alpha, I changed their name and called it The Red Moon Pack because my heart is dark and I love the sight of the blood of the people I kill. I have no love in me, I love killing!

After few minutes, the whole room was sparkling clean, I breathed in satisfaction resting my back to the chair, you can't believe that man tried running away from this Pack with his family, he must be stupid to think he would be able to leave here without me finding

out. Fool!

"Dad, I can't wait to finish up my school, I hate being around those weaklings in class, it makes me feel like killing them all!" My son growled with his frown getting deeper.

"It's just for a few months, you should go to school so you would know everything about the Werewolf clan, Vampires and Witch since that's the powers we got" I smiled at him but he won't return it, he had never returned a smile neither had he ever smiled to anyone.

"I'll be leaving for my room!" He muttered and made to stand but paused as my messenger walked in with his head bowed He sat back.

"How can I help you?...any message for me?" I asked gloating at the same time, I could remember when I receives a lot of letters which would be a war challenge from other packs who I must have killed some of their members, they would want to revenge and would send a letter.

Each time, my messenger walks in, I recalls it even when it had stopped after my continuous destruction of those Packs who challenged me.

"From who?" My son huffed.

"From Lynn," he replied still bowing.

"Are you kidding me?...she got the gut to send a message to me?" I scoffed and took the letter.

"Who is she?" My son asked but I was not going to reply till I read whatever she writes, I think I made a mistake by keeping her alive, I turned her into an orphan and rogue as her portion of punishment but I think death should have been better just like her parent. "Your death is looming, get ready, the same dagger you used to kill my parents would be used to dig out your heart!"

I read it one after the other holding myself from bursting into laughter, the words were threatening and I couldn't help but wonder what gave her the galls, what the hell gave her the courage to send this to me.

I swear, I'm stupid for keeping her alive that night, I guess she is tired of living already.

"Let me have it!" My son snatched the letter from me and read it while I laugh.

"Get her for me, search every nook and cranny, make sure you bring her here!" I ordered with fury.

"Who the hell is this?" Xander my son asked with a deep growl which showed how enraged he had become.

"I'm sorry Alpha, she is dead, she was killed by a serious injury she got while fighting some strange men, her body has been buried already" he replied making me grunt. "What Pack has she been?" I asked

"It was kept a secret, I'm sorry for being unable to get the information, the letter was sent by a bird which I couldn't recognize" he replied.

"Get the bird here, I'll know where it came from!" I huffed.

"it has flew away already, it dropped the letter and left immediately, Lynn doesn't want you to kill the people who she had been staying with," he explained.

"Why did she die before sending this letter. I have a special death for her, the type that would hurt her even inside the grave!" I growled.

"I also found out why she fought those strange men" he added.

"Why?" I asked abruptly.

"She wanted to save a girl, she succeeded in saving her but died, I don't know why she risked her life for a girl" he relayed.

Xander raised his gaze instantly like he was struck by something.

"You said she saved a Girl?" He asked.

"Yes," the messenger answered.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

"The person we need to kill isn't this Lynn, it's the girl she saved, I'm sure there is something about her that made Lynn die saving her, and she mentioned you being killed by the dagger, she can't do that in the grave, it must be this girl!" He explained making me nod as I understood his words...

"That's true.....but...who would be this girl to be able to defeat me?" I gloated with a raised shoulder.

"I'm confused too because Lynn died saving her, if she is strong and powerful, why would she be saved instead of fighting by herself?" Xander muttered thoughtfully making me burst into a laugh. "She is a weakling!!... Lynn just died for nothing" I laughed the more.