WEREWOLVES
Cretelette Moon pack
Drake sat beside hissick Dad, the Alpha on the bed staring blankly at him.
"Drake my son". Alpha Waymond coughed and Drake quickly handed a glass of water to him and he collected it and drank to his fill.
"My bones, limbs and body are very weak, I think I'm meeting my ancestors soon, but I refuse to be gone without seeing you succeed as the Alpha of Cretelette moon pack, you need to find your mate". Alpha Waymond spoke fraly.
"Dad you know I've tried my best to find my mate but it's seems impossible". Drake stated.
Alpha Waymond twisted his fist and glared at his son in anger.
"Drake, you need to try harder, I don't want my enemies to belittle me, I wanna see you ascend the throne before I die". Alpha Waymond growled and he massaged his chest gently trying to ease the pain he was feeling.
The door immediately opened and Alpha Waymond Beta, 'Rame walked in.
"The elders are here for the meeting, since the Alpha is seriously ill they think is best for your son to attend the meeting in your stead, so they're waiting for you Drake" Rame said then he bowed his head and left.
"I'll get going now, Drake stated and he bow and left the room.
MEETING HALL......
Some elderly men were sitting on both sides of the room.
Creating a large space between them, they were sitting four each in a roll.
Two empty seats were placed at the middle of the elders, one with a smaller size and the other seat was huge and big and then an inscription was boldly written of it ALPHA.
Drake walked into the room and everyone turned their attention towards him.
He walked straight to his father's throne.
He gently rubbed my foretips on the throne and he muttered lowly."I'll be sitting on you soon".
"Sitdown Drake, it's time you start behaving properly, your pretty little shenanigans is getting out of hands, when will you ever find your mate? don't you feel sorry for your Dad? you have a responsibility as the next Alpha but you keep on screwing up, what more do you want? Elder Luxander barked.
Drake fisted his hands in anger trying to prevent his wolf from taking over.
Elder Luxander is actually the oldest werewolf in the pack, that's why he had the guts to speak so rudely to Drake.
"Soon enough I'll be the next Alpha and I'll be given the respect I so much desire". He thought with twitted brows.
"I'm trying my best". Drake replied between gritted teeth's.
"Your best isn't enough, find your mate else we'll be forced to make a drastic decision, Taxzon his Dad immediate younger brother added.
"We expect more from you, what if the rogue werewolves decide to attack? perhaps the vampires? you know we're not in a capable position to fight". Mendoza stated and Drake stared blanking at him.
"You know what? you're incompetent, you lack all qualities of a good leader".Elder Luxander added.
*Drake they're insulting us* Hedes my wolf growled angrily.
*Don't worry we'll make them pay when we find our mate* He said trying to calm Hedes down.
*I swear they're going to pay, Hedes growled in his head.
"The meeting is anjourned". Elder Luxander stated and the elders left except from him.
Elder Luxander stood staring at strangely at him and Drake returned staring daggers back at hm.
"Don't think I hate you kid, I just want you to do the needful, time is running out, find your mate!!". Elder Luxander patted Drake shoulders then he left.
"Arrrghhh!". Drake growled as he punched every damn thing in of him.
"They're tormenting me because of one silly little mate". He yelled.
*Don't you dare curse at my mate". Hedes warned but he shut him out as he stormed out of the hall.
Drake was about going to his room when he noticed a huge gathering by the field.
He walked to them to know what was going on.
Immediately Pascal noticed Drake presence, he walked up to him.
Pascal is actually the leader of pack warriors, he's one of the most trusted and brave warrior, back in the days he fought alongside the Alpha together they conquered their enemies.
"What's going on here? why are there so many crowd? you know it's dangerous for them to be out in the open, they should all be in the safe house". Drake stated in one breathe.
"Last night most of our warriors were murdered in cold blood while some suffered severe injuries". Pascal said flatly.
"What?". He yelled.
"This can't be happening, how was the intruder able to get pass the boundaries? what was the cause of their death?.
I'm such a fool how can this happen under my nose, he mentally thought.
"Well, we haven't gathered enough information for the cause of their death, for now all we saw were deep large cuts on their neck, their blood were complet drained out of their body, some of the werewolves were completely bantered beyond recognition". Pascal said and Drake balled his fists in anger.
"How many casualties?" He asked.
"Ten were murdered, while five were injured, a total number of fifteen victims". Pascal said and Drake inhaled deeply suppressing the urge to kill someone.
His heart squeezed painfully when he saw a pup crying bitterly beside a man's corpse.
Some women were trying to pull him away from his father but he struggled to break free from them, after several failed attempt to pull him away...they finally decided to let him be.
From the look of things, Drake could tell the man was his father.
"Drake are you okay? you've been spacing out on me for a while now". Pascal asked.
"I'm fine, He stated blinking his eyes rapidly.
"I'll take my leave now, Pascal stated.
"Wait" He said and Pascal halted.
"Did you notice anything suspicious? who might have the motive to kill those werewolves?". Drake asked.
"This is out of line but I think it's either the Rogue werewolves or vampire". Pascal stated.
*They kill our people* Hedes growled.
Drake felt his blood boiling, he bent down and he let my wolf take over as his clothes ripped apart into tiny pieces and he transformed as he ran off into the woods.
"Drake!!!!! Drake!!!! Drake!!!!, you can't go to the woods now, it's too dangerous". Pascal yelled but Drake was far gone.
Immediately Drake got to the woods, he saw droplet of blood from the leaves to the floor.
He sniffed the air with a small frown and he shook his head when he perceive no scent from it.
All he could see is the freshness of the leaves and many other things he wasn't interested in.
He moved further into the woods then he saw a man in a pool of his own blood from his scent he's one of the pack warriors..
Drake transformed back to his human form and he rushed towards him the man.
He squatted down to his level and he held the man trembling shoulders.
"What happened here? who did this to you? He asked.
The man coughed out blood several, holding his bleeding neck, he struggled to talk but it was very hard to do so because his neck was sliced open.
Drake waited impatiently then his grabbed his hands and he yelled. "Say something". He yelled sounding more authoritative.
" It's was the...the...vam...pires...". The man muttered lowly as his body shook and his eyes started changing colors.
"No no, wake up, don't die on me". Drake yelled but it was too late.
"My suspicions was correct, it was indeed the Vampires". Drake thought.
"I SWEAR I'LL MAKE THEM PAY....He growled and Hedes growled back in approval.
TBC...