“Come out, come out, they have arrived!” A voice rang in my head, and I did not need to know why my father’s Delta would call us to come out in the middle of the night.

The day was hectic because my father used most of it to move from the big house to one of the tiny houses in the pack compound.

The big packhouse used to be a palace.

My father had taken over the pack after the werewolves in our territory had joined forces and sacked one of the Lycan kings that plagued our lands.

I learned the man was evil, and he never showed mercy.

It was imperative to defeat him because his belief that Lycans were superior to werewolves led him to take steps leading to the enslavement of my kind.

It was my father, along with his friends, that liberated us.

I sat up in bed, a bit reluctant to go out, but if Delta Israel was right, I had no choice but to come outside.

My father had broken the sad news to me in the morning about him having to concede to the challenge the savage prince of rogues, Nikolas, had given him.

My father said he could not allow people to die because of his pride. He further told me that he had negotiated with the Rogue Prince, and the prince agreed to care for the pack members if my father swore by his wolf to submit.

I doubted if the Lycans could be trusted, but my father was hopeful because he knew we wouldn’t win a war with them, and he was right.

Alpha Nikolas was a rogue Lycan of unknown origin that made a name by conquering every pack in our territory.

We were the only ones standing, and we knew it was only a matter of time before he came calling.

Obviously, we were his primary target because he ensured he conquered every pack around us to isolate and trap us, pending the time he would strike.

Unlike the other alphas, my father chose peace over his pride and dignity, and I hoped he wouldn’t regret it.

I learned the savage prince grew up in the wilderness, packless and grew his army by creating a pack of rogues.

They were a mix of savage Lycans like him, known to be deadly and ruthless.

I wondered how my father could give his pack away to such people. There was no guarantee they would keep their promise, but it was better than fighting to the death.

I managed to get off the bed and headed outside my room. I saw my father approaching, and it was clear he was coming to me.

“Aliana,” he said almost in a whisper, and I frowned at him.

He walked to me with a smile, but his eyes spoke otherwise; he looked afraid and hopeless. He placed both hands on my shoulders and made me look up at him.

“I know you are brave and determined. But I need you to be a coward,” He said, and I frowned at him, wondering why he was telling me this. It went against everything he taught me.

“Listen to me, Aliana,” He said with teary eyes.

grew up in the wild and lack empathy and patience. One wrong move, and we are dead. I did not sacrifice my dignity to watch you die. Gwendolyn will not forgive me

alive, for my

and always keep your head bowed. Promise me that your wolf will not challenge them. Promise me that you and Raven will not

me to

he said sternly, and I looked at

and

is the only way,” he said; I knew he

fifties and did not have many warriors anymore because of all the warriors we sent to

we defied the savages now, we

by Raven,” I said, refusing to swear by my wolf, and my father sighed, knowing he would have to make do with

so I should be mated, but helping my father by carrying out the luna’s duties kept me single. As things were, I doubted I could ever leave

and go on a journey to find a mate worthy to come home with me and

bearable as long as I was around to care for my father. The takeover will be a hard pill to swallow for

greet the new Alpha,” my father said, and I could hear the fear

a matter of choosing between the devil and the

and they asked us

living in the pack compound were asked to line up. Ordinary pack members were sleeping in their homes. I noticed all our pack elites were in the compound and realised it might

heard a deep voice say, and everyone looked in

across his left

six feet seven inches. It was no doubt he was

tattoos on his neck and hands, visible only where his shirt did

scar, there was nothing savage about the man. He looked neat and civilised. He did not look like a man that grew up in the wild. He had indeed come

I was glad he ignored me

am Nikolas, also known as The Prince of Rogues and now,

and Alpha Gabriel has signed his pack rights and power over to me. He has sworn by his wolf

you all answer to

seen as treasonous, equating to death. Any rule broken will be seen as treason, so be careful to keep my rules.” he said sternly,

I watched my father reluctantly step forward

even though he wasn’t a lycan, he was still

walked out, and Nickolas’s

Alpha maintained a stern expression, and I could hardly figure him

your submission and allegiance,” He said, and people started to murmur. What

he repeated, dangerously

centre, so his back was facing me,

and my father shook his head, trying to still his hands, trying to

no need to

to speak?” Alpha

quickly, trying to protect me, and the man

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