Blame the goddess ✔️

Chapter 4 - Beginning or the END?

Bren Foster as Alpha Darric Grey

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                                                                   DARRIC

Humph! That fall hurt like hell. Wait till I get my hands on that witch. I'm going to tear her limb from limb and feed her to the coyotes. So, I punished my mate on No Man's Land, that's no reason to disrespect me. First my mate must be punished and then that witch.

Who knew that the mouthwatering scent I followed immediately after my coronation will lead me to one of the pack's wimpiest wolf? All I want is a strong and compatible Luna to help me keep our stand in the werewolf world but no, I get a whinny Omega. And he wanted to reject me? No one rejects this Alpha, no one!

Thank Goddess I stopped his acceptance of my rejection. As much as I don't want him, my body craves him. And until I figure out what or who I want, no one is accepting anyone's rejection.

"You okay?" I walked over to my brother who's on the floor with reddish looking marks all over his body, groaning.

"Give me a minute and I'll be okay. I know this is No Man's Land, but that witch went a little overboard, don't you think? Why would she care about a wolf?"

"Head back to the house and have those three omegas locked up and ready for interrogation. Something is going on in my pack with the witch and I don't like it. Someone must pay."

I walked to the edge of our land, looked in the direction the witch disappeared to. My brother shifted and ran back to the pack house.

"Inflict a little pain on them before I get there, will you? I think that will make them more compliant." I mind linked him.

"Will do" he replied, laughing.

I needed to think. What do I know about my mate? I know he's no longer in school. He's a few months or so older than me. His sister is one of my Gammas and a damn good fighter. His friends are the other three omegas. His mother died a while after his birth. So, what's his relationship with that witch? Those omegas better have answers or else.

Shifting, I trotted back to the pack house, giving Ronan a little pain filled time with those omegas. More time with them should loosen their lips by the time I get there.

I reached the pack house and shifted. The pups were out playing. Pack members that lived in pack lands were going about their business. My pack has members both on land and in town. We reside in the city of Bryn Mawr, South Dakota. We do not insist that every member live on pack land. You may live where you wish but it must be in the same vicinity for longevity and most importantly for protection.

I put on my clothes and was greeted with 'Alpha' by some as I walked by. I hurried to my office and linked my Betas, Deltas, and Gammas to meet in my office as soon as possible. I sat in my chair and waited.

"Alpha" Cole walked in followed by the other Beta, Deltas and Gammas. Ronan arrived last.

"I found my mate" I blurted out. Everyone looked happy for me except Ronan and Cole.

"Alpha that's wonderful news, so who's the lucky lady," asked Rick my third Beta.

"It's Cal, the omega."

"My brother Cal, that wimp, that loser?" Minerva shouted. "There must be a mistake, we need a strong Luna not some pathetic wolf. Are you sure Alpha, my father is going to go ballistic. Cal of all...?"

"The Goddess doesn't make mistakes, she gives us our mates to make us better, stronger, happier," Cole interrupted Minerva.

"This time she made a big mistake" I confirmed looking Cole straight in the eyes and daring him to contradict me. "Ronan, are they ready?"