Chapter 3 BRANDON POV

BRANDON POV

They say life happens while your busy planning. I believe that now, I had my life planned out with my chosen. I did not want anything more than what I had but I was a fool back then. 18 years ago I was told I will be alpha because the future Alpha lost his wolf. He was my best friend, but when he blessed me to take the position I was happy he had no bad blood towards me.

The night I took over I also lost my chosen but got my mate. It was not anything I planned but it happened and i was powerless or at least that is what I tell myself. I looked around for my girlfriend but a part of me knew it was better this way. This past year being alpha I have come to notice that our pack was weak and the former alpha did not have the balls to make us strong.

I know for a fact that breeding between high ranking wolfs will give strong pups so I made that a law. My mates was from one of the richest pack, I used that to build myself a big house and training grounds for my pack members. But still even though we are now stronger than most, Blood stone pack is still the most powerful and strong of us all.

During the years my best friend the former alpha's son withdrawed from me. I mean I understand he is no longer a wolf so why hang around someone who can kill you if you piss him off? He was my eyes and ears in the humans just in case Jennifer my girlfriend showed up. But no news for all this years.

My life after her has been nothing we could have planned, I have power and money. I am no longer the weak ass omega who's best friend was the soon to be Alpha. I am the Alpha, although I was adopted by the packs beta I was an omega at heart. I have, no my mate has a son... We don't have any children together at least that is what I believe. Why do I say that? Well call it a feeling, I don't connect with my son as I should.

Around this parts we are the strongest but I need the help of the ruthless JORDAN BLACK to be at the very top. I need to know his secret, I asked for a meeting with him and he said 2 weeks.

I heard he hold a pre tournament for his pack, so I timed it right. I walked in on him on that very day, I don't need my entire pack for this. I need my "son", Dean. He is big and he has been training since he was 7 years of age. I hear he finally got a mate and pup after all this years. His 7 years older than me, he took the Alpha title when he was 10. After his brother was killed at the tournament, ever since then his pack took the win.

Winning means one wish the king will give, jordan chose to be left in peace. I want his fucken pack, after years of trying to build a strong pack I realized it's useless. Why start from zero when you can just take ? I mean he can't refuse the command so all I have to do is win. My son will fight his best today and check them out, then we will work on what is lacking.

I expected him to be pissed and all But what I was not expecting to find was my ex girlfriend, as his fucken Luna. I asked for refuge for my family, it's a lie they are perfectly safe back home but I need eyes here. But little miss Jennifer say they will be far away from everything but no worry my son got this he knows the deal.

I asked to join his tournament since we were there already and he agreed. I personally wouldn't have agreed to it if I were him. We followed them to the grounds and it was big more like a stadium. They called it the pack center, to be honest everything is big. The houses, the mall basically the whole pack is big. I want it. We got there and jordan did not say anything, he took a sit and it was dead silence. He told everyone who I was then give the rules, 11 matches will be held and the 12th will be to crown the winner.

All forms are allowed but no outside help and no weapons. Armor is allowed though, it's fitting for them because they us it. Evey warrior had armor and was armed to the teeth, I mean one warrior can take out an entire pack. This place is protected, they spotted us before we even saw the pack boarder. I wanted to sit next to Jennifer so I can ask her why she left, but they moved to a more " Alpha Luna" booth and left us with the elders who were busy cheering.

The tournament started and Dean was killing it, around round 6 he was matched with a smallish boy. Silver eyes, blond hair and a tattoo of a wolf on his back . There was something about him that called me, I couldn't put my finger on it though.

The fight started and Dean went on the attack, he unleashed hell on the boy but the boy block every single blow. Dean turned up the heat and he finally got a punch through, he clawed the boy on the face. His healing was super fast, it was amazing to watch. The boy was down, he stood up very slowly and looked straight at jordan who nodded his head.

The boy turned around and man I have seen war, bloodshed and all but this boy displayed a level of violence I have never seen. This was the type of brutality you hear from old people telling stories to scare you to sleep. He clawed at Dean like a piece of meat, Dean pushed him off and shifted but the boy did not shift. Dean attack but it was futile, the boy took a chunk of his ear and broke his tail and back leg in 4 different ways.

But that was not the most sick part of this, what had me gasping for air was what he did next. He walked over to Dean, kneeled next to him and asked him " still want to go continue?" My poor mate Ruth was crying, the elders were laughing and everyone was cheering. What kind of sick pack is this, as if the elders read my thoughts he answered