Alpha 2

"Sure it won't repeat itself cause this will be your first and last." And with that he ended the servant's story. Pulling out his bloody claws from his chest, he licked his blood filled hands.

He could do anything he pleased and get away with it because up till this point, no one has ever dared to cross his paths. Like his name 'Alpha', he's superior to all.

He'd moved to this country years ago to carry out his master plan and with that he's made a name for himself. He has become someone no one dared to face as anyone who has ever tried has been trampled upon. He established a huge reputation for himself as the master of the underworld. He has minions placed in various parts of the world who worship him mindlessly unaware of his true intentions.

"Ha, measly humans so easy to get rid off!" He smirked.

Up till this point of his life, no one has been able to uncover who he really was and though not his fault but due to the stupidity of humans. Those creatures are so easy to lure and that was why he decided to use them in his master plan. Of course with his angel of death gone, he has all the time in the world.

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Abigor who witnessed the death of Ciara was slightly taken aback. Though he had no intention to kill her as he had only ever targeted her daughter who happened to be his angel of death. It was an unfortunate incident that his angel of death happened to be Ciara's daughter as though he despised the werewolves, he didn't Ciara. She was the leader of their clan and has always made sure to keep the balance in check and disagreed with the rogues who were always out of check. She had prevented a war taking place amongst the vampires and werewolves and he appreciated her for that. Though he wasn't afraid but if a war had broken out then it would have interfered with the peaceful atmosphere he loved.

He took a step forward and on a closer look he viewed the dead woman and her daughter lying unmoving on the floor.

The sight before him was way to stupendous and he couldn't help the smile that curved to his lips. He had managed to kill two birds with one stone because with Ciara out of the way and no danger looming over him, he could carry out his master plan. Ciara has been a great help to him up till now by keeping the balance in check and ensuring the peaceful coexistence between the two clans, preventing a war which could interfere with his grand plan. Though she isn't aware, she has been helping him all along.

Five years later he'd left Macedonia in search of a town which he could dominate. Though he didn't have dominion over the people in California which he resided, he was well known in the underworld. The foolish humans have no idea what he's been up to as they'd joined his forces as vampire hunters, bringing him every available captured vampires. They were way to stupid for his liking but unfortunately, he couldn't dispose them off as he needed them in his dealings. Though he disliked humans, they were way to helpful to him.

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"Come into my room now!" A deep voice resonated through the eerie room.

How long had he been living?

A century?

Two?

He had really lost a count there but all these years he'd lived with the sole purpose of achieving his goal. He had carefully devised a plan and now that plan in a few months would come to reality.

"Sir you called for me." A husky voice spoke.

"Ah, yes Beta, get rid of his body will you, he disgusts me!"

"Sure Sir, anything for you."he replied.

The man called beta let his gaze fall to the lifeless body on the floor and a smile made its way to his lips. He was sure going to enjoy a fine feast today. As ugly as he appeared to be he didn't mind, at least his appearance strikes fear in the minds of people. With the long ugly scar right across his face which ran down his right eye to his left jawline. The eye patch he'd put on after the loss of his left sight and his disheveled tawny hair. He appeared no less a villain as that was what he is.