Alpha Kenneth

"Now, run! Rogues are attacking!" Andrew shouts, veins bulging from his neck. Alpha Fred, too stunned to believe, remains seated on his official throne.

"Help the Alpha up!" Jude shouts with quavering lips as he marches inside, each step echoing with thuds.

"Let's go." Andrew takes Fred's arms, guiding him into the shifting room. Alpha Fred, dropping to his knees, bellows at the top of his voice as his wolf takes control. In his wolf form, Alpha Fred dashes towards the main gate, prepared to confront the rogues and unleash his intimidating power upon them.

Andrew refrains from transforming into his wolf; instead, he wanders through the Alpha's quarters, meticulously opening and shutting each door to confirm the presence of any other wolves. Jude follows Alpha Fred in his human form, but Fred swiftly outpaces him, his wolf unable to sustain the rapid pace.

"Is anyone in there?" Andrew yells, hands clasped around his head. "Rogues are here, and they're not the usual ones. They've been sent from the Lunar Blaze Clan!" As he makes this statement, a door creaks open.

"Here…" a hand extends. "...help me out, please." Andrew reaches for the hand and pulls the wolf out. Once they are out, he sighs and clears his throat.

"My mate and pup are in there. Please, save them," Pleading, he hoists the door, already shattered. The door breaks into bits, and particles fly into his eyes. He rubs his eyes and stares back. Statuesque, he drools and gestures to Andrew. Andrew notices his gaze and follows it, gradually becoming short of words.

Lo and behold, the Alpha of the Lunar Blaze Clan is right here. Walking majestically and with fury in his eyes, he transforms into his wolf and zooms in their direction.

"Fast, go!" Andrew yells, and unintentionally, his wolf takes control as he breaks the door into pieces. Both the man's mate and pup crawl out, but unfortunately, Alpha Max has settled in front of them before they can move, smirking as much as he can.

"Good day to you, Beta Andrew," he laughs in derision, rearranging his coat and scoffing at their sudden dumbness.

"Don't hurt me, please. I know nothing about what you are doing," Andrew speaks out of fear, as the pup and mate clutch onto the saved man.

Max smirks, and soon, his Betas race towards them through their wolves, standing alert for any attack.

"Where is the Alpha of this pack?" Max deadpans, clicking his tongue.

"He is not in his quarters; you can come inside to check yourself," Andrew says, turning his back to him and heading straight into the Alpha's quarters. Max, however, smacks his forehead and drags him back. With hands squeezing Andrew's shirt, he asserts, "For sure, your pack is getting annihilated. So, don't play games with me. You can be saved and be an Omega for our pack. But else, you're dead." Then he releases his shirt, and Andrew staggers.

"And for you…" he points at the shivering man. "... you have to go with us, keep quiet, or we will end your life right here."

Without objecting, the man frees himself from his mate and pup, walking towards Alpha Max.

He stands face to face with him, gnashing his teeth.

"Can you repeat what you said, Alpha?" He asks, fearfully, his eyes staring straight into Max's.

"You dare confront an Alpha?" Brutus, one of Max's Betas, pounds the man's chest, sending him to the ground. The man collides with his head on the ground, and Andrew stoops to check up on him.

"Why would your Beta do that, Alpha?" Andrew asks. "Hey, man. Stand up, let's go." He helps the man up, and heads straight into the Alpha's quarters. His mate and pup follow them, and unexpectedly, Alpha Max and his Betas don't follow them. Instead, they shift into their wolves and head to the main gate, mainly because they are being mind-linked.

"Where are you, Alpha?!" The Omega of Lunar Blaze Clan cries out in the pack's mind link. Max quickly transforms into his wolf, leaping to the main gate. Seeing Fred and Jude defeating his sent rogues, he shifts back behind a tree, and his Beta helps him get some clothes. He soon returns, and Max puts them on.

"Alpha Fred of the Silver Moon Pack, all hail to thee," he scoffs, and Fred stares back, only to see him smiling. In a few minutes, the remaining rogues narrowly escape, and now, the Alpha of Silver Moon Pack, Fred, and the Alpha of Lunar Blaze Clan, Max, with his Betas as well, remain here.

"We are not here for any argument if you cooperate," Max deadpans, walking up to Fred.

"You are an Old Wolf…" he starts, hitting his chest. Jude holds Fred, who is about to fall.

"You don't do that, Alpha. Thumping the chest of an Alpha?" Jude retorts, asking Fred if he's alright.

"Well, you've got guts to retort. I'll render you useless when we return."

"...you will soon join your ancestors," Max continues. "My advice to you is to surrender your pack to ours and let's be a single pack!"

"Never!" Andrew barks from behind. The man, his mate, and the pup had escaped through devised means.

"Who… who are you?" Brutus, one of Max’s Betas, rubs his eyes, trying to focus on Andrew approaching.

"I'm Andrew, the Beta of the Silver Moon Pack. We would never surrender to your order. So, please get out of this pack house and go rule your freaking pack!"

Fred starts to cough out his lungs, but his wolf speeds up the recovery process, and he soon becomes hale and hearty. Fred is 71 years old; he's been the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack since he was 40, meaning he's been reigning for 31 good years.

Now, it's time to give the Alpha position to another Wolf. Alpha Max of the Lunar Blaze Clan heard about this and planned to take the pack as theirs to increase their fame and population.

He speaks softly, but when the pack doesn't reply softly, he rebukes and threatens them with a revengeful and creepy comeback.

"Dear Alpha Fred, that's our advice for you. I give you three days to think about it. I, myself, might come any time after the three days have expired, and you know what that means?" Max smirks. "Little pack with weak wolves."

Jude grunts and gnashes his teeth, his wolf threatening to thrust out of him.

Alpha Max brushes past Alpha Fred, hitting his arms with his, deliberately, and chuckling as they both exit the pack house.

"Alpha Fred, move straight to the palace," Jude says, and Fred transforms into his wolf. "I do not know how our pack members are faring now. Andrew, please shift and follow behind him. I'll join you soon."

"Sure, boss," Andrew says, and his wolf takes control as he follows hard after Fred, and they both get inside the palace after a few seconds.

Jude mopes around the main pack gate, sniffing the air stuck around him, conducting an experiment. He locks the gate with his wolf power after Maxwell and others are gone, then moves through the corridor, searching for any wolves that might have hidden there. He notices thirteen wolves lying lifelessly on the ground - Alpha Max's rogues got them. Couldn’t their Wolves even heal them? The rogues are indeed from the Lunar Blaze Clan.

"Damn!" He wails and stoops, as he checks their pulses. "Gone, and gone forever."

"Try to heal them." A voice like a foghorn hits him, and he looks up at once but doesn't see anyone. Sniffing the scent around him, he observes that it's not his pack's; not Silver Moon's. Catching sight of a gun, he picks it up immediately, though he's sure it won't help. Then, he jerks a lame door open, and sweat trickles down his forehead.

"Now!" He screams. "Come out!

"Who yelled?" His voice increases in pitch, alarming his wolf. He cools himself down, not wanting his wolf to take over his body.

Suddenly, the gun in his hand drops to the ground with a light thud, and he reverses his steps, taking to his heels, heading to the Alpha's quarters. He runs fast as though his life depends on it.

"Let me help you," his wolf tells him, but he doesn't reply. He runs with his physical energy, and as he enters the palace, he shuts the door tight, glad to see all hundred warriors in the Alpha's Quarters.

"Why are you breathing heavily?" Fred asks, trying to stand up. "What's wrong?"

"Alpha Fred… you have to go now!" Andrew yells, gasping for breath.

"What… what, man?" Jude approaches and asks.

"He has to go now; they are coming for him!"

"The Lunar Blaze Clan?" Jude clips, his voice breaking, and all the pack members shut their lips not because they don't know what to say but because they have many things to say, but shocks hold their lips down.

Andrew nods slightly. Midway, he shakes his head, saying, "no."

"Then, what pack again?" Jude's heart rate starts to rise, and Fred stands up from his seat too to meet with Andrew.

"Three good packs. Coming for the Alpha!" Andrew slightly yells, gasping as he struggles to make his words clear, making him repeat it many times.

Then he gains the energy and yells. "He has to go now!"