Kieran’s POV
I stood with my heart racing in my ears and my eyes blinded with rage.
This was the fifth one this month,and the month is 8 days old.
I watched as the body of a fallen wolf was laid to the ground. My pack is dying, the attacks are worsening with each passing day.
“ How did this happen?”, I asked furiously.
“ We went swimming last night and they attacked”, one of my men said with his head bowed down.
Everyone was silent.
“ After the first attack everyone was told to not leave our parameter, why did you leave ?”, I asked.
“ We really wanted to go swimming, we didn't see how this could go wrong”, he said with tears in his eyes.
I sighed and ordered the body to be taken away.
“ I hope everyone takes a warning from this, till this rising war is settled, do not leave the parameters”, I said strictly.
These attacks were becoming too much,I have to send a message to Dorian Viremont, vampires and werewolves have never been the friends of nature but there is a balance that must be kept, why the sudden shift in nature.
The heat of this situation was really getting to me.
Send a mistress to my chambers, I told the guard standing in the corner of my chambers.
I needed to cool off and think of a better approach to this.
“Good day, your sovereignty”, the voice of the mistress echoed through the room.
“Finally” I said with a slight grin.
“Take off your robe” I ordered.
“Yes your grace”, she said without hesitation.
I watched her body come to light as the robe fell to the ground.
I circled her body, watching her body tremble with each slight touch.
“Get on the bed and spread your thighs”, I whispered to her while inhaling her scent.
She got on the bed and did as I told her.
I love how she obeys my every command.
I position myself between her thighs and grab her nipples with my hands while sliding my fingers into her.
With each movement of my fingers, her moans fill the room.
I slide into her with her breaths getting louder and each powerful thrust making her body tremble.
Few moments later,
“You are good”, I said, pouring myself a drink.
“I am glad I could please you my grace”, she says, tying her robes.
With a smile on her face she leaves my chambers.
“Valore!”, I called my personal guard.
“ Yes my sovereignty”, he says bowing on arrival.
“ I want you to send this letter to my uncle”, I said discreetly.
“Lord Darius Vale ?”, he asked.
“ I want you to send it to him and tell him it is urgent”. I said.
Lord Darius vale, my uncle, was one of the most ruthless men I know, he took care of me after my parents death and basically brought me up teaching me all there is to know about being alpha, the benefits,the politics and how to tackle them.
He had connections with literally everyone and he was the only one I could turn to if I wanted to get a message from Dorian Vermont, the oldest vampire alive.
The thing about lord Darius was that he was everywhere and nowhere so finding things was another thing entirely but whenever I needed him he was always to be found.
I can imagine that he is already lurking nearby somewhere waiting to be found.
I poured myself another drink and swallowed the hot burning liquor down my throat, the memory of the boy I saw dead this morning crossed my mind again.
He was so young and had a lot coming for him and unfortunately, he was ended by a blood sucking abomination, alphas are thought to be strong and not let little emotions bother them.
That was all baseless beliefs, we have emotions we just try to hide.
My pack is depleting, this was the fifth attack this month.
Six werewolves are dead now and more havoc is predicted to happen.
Why are the vampires attacking now?, why now?.
We didn’t strike first, it just began.
Why our pack? Why not the others? what is going on?.
I need answers and solutions.
Where is my uncle when you need him?
I need to find him.
“Guard!”I called out to the other guard outside my room.
“Yes your grace”, he responds bowing.
“Get me a witch and be quick about it”, I say commandingly.
If he wanted to be found he would, I Need a witch to perform a locator spell,let me find him and get answers to my questions.
A while later my personal guard Valore returned without my uncle just like I expected.
Luckily, a witch was brought in upon their arrival.
“Why am I here”, the witch said vexedly.
“Because I need your help”, I quickly responded.
“Is that why I was grabbed from my farm?”,she asked.
“Unfortunately yes, so like I said you I need your help”, I said strictly.
“ They have to apologize first," she said, dusting herself up.
I cleared my throat and signaled my guards to apologize.
“We apologize”,they echo in unison.
“What do you need me to do?”, she asks.
“ I need you to perform a locator spell, I need to find someone”, I responded.
“You must be desperate enough to need this spell”,she says while showing a smirk.
“Yes I am desperate”, I say shamelessly.
“Bring a personal item of his, I will also need a map, and blood of a relative to make the connection stronger”.
After a few minutes, the preparation for the spell was ready.
I handed her a shirt that belonged to him and my blood.
She began reciting the spell and speaking some incantations I had never heard before.
“Witches and their spells”. I say to myself
“I found him”,she said, opening her eyes.
“Where is he ?”, I asked.
“He is here”,she said.