CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
ALPHA AIDEN'S POV :
As I left them there and went up to my room and attended to other important things on ground. Took some hours but was up to date with what I needed to do, I was to set directions for things in the pack in other to meet our goals. Manage our resources very well, indeed we are a big Pack, write down things that needs to be followed. Sign some important documents and etc.
Being an Alpha can be full of work and stress but it's all worth it in the end and I can't complain. It's what I've always learnt and worked hard for.
Now it was time to have that talk with Camille. I smirked as I walked down to her room.
Knocking on the door I heard her say hold on as she reached and unlocked the door, revealing her beautiful self.
She was startled at first but regained herself.
"Oh umm sorry for the wait, is there anything you need Alpha?" She asked as she awaited my response.
"Yes , we need to have a talk. There's something I want to have a talk with you about and--" before I could finish , I was rudely interrupted.
"Aiden, where the hell have you been man. I'm looking for you everywhere" Liam told me through the pack link. I signalled to Camille to give me some minutes as I linked back to my Beta.
"What's the problem Liam, was in the midst of a discussion and you j--" I couldn't even finish my words again before I was rudely interrupted.
"The pack is under attack Alpha, the rogues they came back. We are under attack, you are needed" before he went off. What the fuck? Those animals really did come back for more.
I looked at Camille as she waited patiently for me to be done with what I was doing, what a good girl she was.
"Our discussion will have to wait" I pushed her inside the room. " Stay inside and don't come out , the pack is under attack" I ordered as she gasps, looking surprised.
"I will come get you when everything is over and we can have that talk. Don't make me look for you little one." I shut the door as I ordered her to lock it up, leaving for war.
Our pack has always been and will always be a proud and fierce pack, feared by our enemies and revered by our allies, whatever made these rogues think they could just envade get away with it. We are the guardians of our land, the defenders of our people, and we would stop at nothing to protect what is ours.
Now the rogues have invaded our home, and we are ready for them.
I reached also and saw my warriors and pack fighters ready, I'm sure the children and other people has been kept safe. The witches too who had become part of us and could fight was here to fight.
And then fight began, with us charging out to meet the rogues head on. Our two sides clashed in a frenzy of teeth and claws, with the us using our superior strength and speed to gain the upper hand.
The rogues were no match for us who fought with ferocity and determination. We tore into the enemy, driving them back with every attack.
As the battle raged on, we began to gain the upper hand. We had the advantage of fighting on our home turf, and we knew every inch of the land. We used this to our advantage, launching surprise attacks and ambushes that kept the rogues off balance.
In the end, we emerged victorious. The rogues were defeated and forced to flee, leaving my pack alone.
I stood on the battlefield, surveying the chaos around me. The war was finally won, and we are victorious. Exhausted and battered, I let out a triumphant howl, signaling the end of the long and brutal conflict.
Those rogues think they can just waltz in and win?
These rogues were just a group of wolves who had been cast out of their own pack for their aggressive and selfish behavior. They were outsiders who did not adhere to the norms and values of their former pack, and they were willing to do whatever it took to get what they wanted.
The rogues were led by a dominant and cunning alpha male, who was determined to assert his dominance over other packs and territories. When he sees a pack that the rogues invaded as an easy target, and he was willing to risk everything to take over their territory and resources.
The other members of the rogues were followers who were drawn to the alpha male's charisma and strength. They were a motley crew of misfits and outcasts who had nowhere else to go, and they were willing to follow the alpha male's lead in exchange for protection and the promise of a better life.
The rogues were a formidable force, with a reputation for being ruthless and uncompromising. They were heavily armed and skilled in combat, and they were not afraid to use violence to get what they wanted. They saw the pack they invaded as weak and divided, and they believed that they could easily take over their territory and resources.
However, these rogues
underestimated our pack's unity and determination. My pack fought back with all their might, driven by their desire to protect their territory and their loved ones. In the end, we emerged victorious, driving the rogues out of their territory and restoring peace to our land. The rogues' aggressive and selfish behavior had ultimately led to their downfall, and they were forced to wander the land as outsiders once again.
As I turned to make my way back to home, as those Injured were looked after, I was met by one of my warrior" a look of grave concern etched on his face.
"Alpha," the warrior began, "I have terrible news. Your mother has been hit by an arrow laced with wolvesbane."