The Alpha & Beta’s Regret – Chapter 7

Victor POV

With the sun barely touching the horizon and attacking from the eastern border of the Black Forest Pack, he had the upper hand. For a start, those two arrogant pricks that ran this pack, had no idea he was even coming for them at all, or even why. This day was going to be epic and completely in his favour.

He was finally going to get what he came for.

neath him. Before he even knew just how important it was to him, but he was going to get it back and he did not care how many men he lost.

it the nice way, obtain an alliance with them so he would have access to their pack freely, if the two arrogant pricks had agreed to that all them years ago. This war wouldn’t be needed, he would just go in there and take what he wanted, collect it quietly

ing on that very thing, and had come up with little. Playing the long game was of no concern to him, he had a very long life ahead of him. A few years was nothing to him, and he would have what was his, regardless of how long it would take to obtain it. If it took a hundred years and as many battles, so be it.

no wonder they were so bloody loyal, that he had never been able to entice them to him. Hell, all his men had ended up dead, some had made it home, then had just bled out in front of him, some sort of magic spell, he presumed.

give the most powerful of the three, power that was unmatched by anything. Unstoppable is what triplet witches were. He’d seen them do it, had damned near killed him and his unit four years ago.

s, and he’d learned very quickly any attack that came from the north was met with witchcraft and a swift death.

em to leave the pack. The Gamma and his Mates, had some sort of magical connection. Whether it was natural because he was Mated to the three of them, or if it was because they had put a protective charm on him, he did not k

ne in the nearby city, and he had, though not himself. Hadn’t wan

ot being allied. There was only a chance that the Gamma would recognise him. He had just been hoping to get the man out of the way for good. To make them bloody witches run away filled with pain. His men, 6 of them, had managed to corner him. Victor had smiled and shook his head, the man had been all over the place, trying not to get caught, but had not actually fought any of them.

moment Victor knew something was very off. He had not been exactly sure what. His men had finally latched on to him and then, one by o

y all wore those hooded dresses at all times. But he had snapped a picture of the markings down her back.

e. The way she touched his face said it all; she loved that man. He would be her weakness, all their weaknesses, but getting to him, he’d sighed heavily, was too hard.

s going to happen the minute they had him. His running away from them and not fighting, had been his actual way of trying to save their lives. Obviously, it had been done before and those witches loved that bastard so much, he was protected and likely with blood magic of their own making.

ch power in those women. If they were his, he’d have bred little hybrid bastards constantly to get more power for himself.

were triplets themselves. Those women would constantly be pregnant. He’d have three little breeding machines.

hed the hell out of them women for refusal to provide him with powerful offspring.

d it or not, till they gave him what he demanded of them.

be well inside the pack before that prick of an Alpha and his Beta knew he was even coming. He was going to be slaughtering everything in his path, man, woman or child. It meant nothing to him. Nothing was going to stop him from taking back what was his.

find a time and a path that was not monitored by this bloody pack.

cked onto their pack, they would not be seen and reported.

d well over 600 dedicated warriors to its name, not to mention those that would train but had other places within the pack.

mbat in the woods or centre of the pack.

d his units’ concerns about attacking Alpha Rafe and, so, today had been years in the planning. Everything was meticulously laid out, before it came down to this moment. For if those pricks knew he was coming, he’d bring everyone. He only had one

twins, so it was likely he was going to have to kill both women, not just one, to weaken that Alpha himself.

ble and then on mass.

warning to the invading force that he was coming and, with his best, his whole unit, plus likely the elite would follow him, then behind him

was a large Grey and White wolf, unless they wanted to be turn to red mist and die and instant death to keep their hands off of him, evade and find a better target.

s his unit.

e’s unit were trying to get to him. He sent wave after wave of his own men right at him. He was very pleased to see just how effective his men and his strategy were playin

d.

drawn between his men and theirs. Likely those witches were up to something and pulling his warriors back was to protect them.

were most of his men he saw, something he’d been hoping not to do. Those two had never seen his wolf or his alpha units’ w

nd neither of those pricks would be none the wiser, on who attacked them, still left in the dark. Allowing him to come again, stay unknown. They were a

his mind, wanting out and at the thing to kill it, but couldn’t actually get out. The sound was hurting him so much that he physically couldn’t shift, and neither could his men.

he sheer size of what he was seeing, and he knew he was seeing only half of her, her tail was still under the water. She was a fully grown Alpha-blooded Siren at that. He couldn’t focus properly on her to get a clear picture of her.

flies, as she literally exploded his men’s brains from the inside.

turn the tide of war. This was allowing Rafe’s other warriors to catch up and form ranks along the border. It was just a matter of how long she could use that damned call for. The Siren he had in his pack was lowly ranked and not worth bringing to battle, but she was a good study. Had yet to get a half breed out of her either, damned creatures did not produce offspring often.

about bloody time, he blinked several times trying to get a clearer look at her, but that damned call of hers was still affecting his equilibrium. His sight was fuzzied by her call.

exceptionally long claws, and there was water building around her hands. Oh, she was absolutely magnificent. The perfect Mate to have strong and deadly. He had to have her.

Victor could hear his men calling to him via the mind-link, he ignored them, could gather more anytime he liked, filled his ranks with rogues, turned them into pack m

in the chest, that damned spear sliced right across his chest, ripped it right open and blood ran down his chest.

ined injuries that caused death.

y single one of them. His men were dropping like flies, that bloody creature had injured many and her Siren call was likely still affe

annoyed.

Home, I want that creature.”

a Rafe?”

e for.”

d, leave Rafe to dispose of them.” he turned and looked at the lake. That creature likely lived in the very depths of it, though its human form was hideous to him, that thing was some sort of f****d up mixe

and under his full control, it would produce a good strong heir for him. And it bloody would give him an heir. If he had to mate it every damned day for a year, he would.

could get a closer and clearer look at it.

watch as he claimed that pricks mate for himself, see how he liked it when someone took something that was his.