6 Moto's and Failures

*Daemyn's P.O.V*

Boredom is a sign of repetition of an activity/ activities for too much time. I have been experiencing boredom for the past week. Boredom wasn't a problem at my old pack, since I had to clean and look after other people's messes all the time and when I wasn't doing that I was worrying about my next meal.

When Alpha Pluto was here, I didn't have a chance to be bored. I would always be worrying about what she would do to me. Of course I know now that I was worrying all for nothing. All of the pack members say that she is the best alpha that they've had since her fathers death. Even the omegas say so, although they haven't accepted the fact that they are omegas. I've tried telling them that only omegas work in the kitchen and look after the pups however, they don't listen. They try to say that she pays them, but I already know that. She pays them by letting them stay in her pack, that's what all omegas get paid.

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"Alpha Hades? Pluto wanted me to give you these..." The kind old lady hands me a piece of paper and a gift box.

"Pluto? Why are you not calling her Alpha?" She stifles a giggle by cover her mouth with her hand.

"Oh sweetie, no one calls her Alpha unless she commands it or we are all together." I raise an eyebrow in confusion.

"So you defy her when she's not around?" A gasp escapes her lips.

"No! I would never. She's like a granddaughter to me!"

"But you don't call her Alpha?"

"Honey, she doesn't like being called Alpha unless someone is being rude to the pack or if we're in a large gathering. She treats us like equals and respects us like family."

"B-but this is the Pack Of Cursed Light? She is said to be ruthless warrior and an even more horrifying Alpha!" The old lady just stares at me, horrified.

"She is nothing of the sort, she may be the best warrior in this country but I can tell you, she is an amazing alpha. How could you say such a thing? She took you in when they had you strung up in the dungeons, she has tried her best to welcome you to the pack, to give you a family that you obviously didn't have in your last pack!" After her long speech her eyes grow wide and her hands fly to her mouth in horror.

"I-I am incredibly sorry Alpha Hades" I slowly shake my head. She has her pack apologizing after something they do wrong and they don't even get punished? She is truly not a functional Alpha. Suddenly I get this huge jolt of power, and it felt like I needed to set things right.

"She lets you get away with this sort of thing? With you speaking out of turn? With you insulting pack mates?!" Her eyes grow wider (if that's even possible) as she starts to back up.

"I-I didn't mean to insult you, It's just that you saying things about her, talking behind her back insults the entire pack."

My expression turns into an angry sneer, "You didn't mean to insult me? Oh I think you did. In fact she has you all on such a loose leash that you don't even know when to respect the higher ranks!"

"N-No! That's not the case at all! I swear, I respect all members of the pack, even the omegas!"

"Oh really? So its just the Alpha's guests that aren't respectable?"

"No! I respect you! I fully respect you!" All of a sudden the lady collapses and lands on her ankle. This seems to snap me out of my moment of terrorizing.

"Oh no! Miss? Are you okay?" She has tears streaming down her face.

"O-Of course Alpha Hades" She stands up wobbly and leans on the wall for support. "I-I'll just leave these here. Lunch will be ready at 12 O'clock" She bows, shows submission and hobbles out of the room.

What did I do? No. I didn't do this. This is how Alpha Pluto treats her pack members. It wasn't me, cause if it was then I'd be just like my dad and I am in no way like him. I would never torture a pack member over something that was out of their control...Would I?

*Pluto's P.O.V*

"Now, we have already scoured the left section, the middle section and the right section of the land. I'm afraid they have the Luna somewhere else, maybe in No Man's Lan--" Suddenly an immense amount of fear builds in my chest, I grip the edge of the table to try and grab hold of my emotions. My claws start to grow and dig into the table, My hair starts to turn thicker. Someone was hurting my pack. I back up and shift, my pack warriors grab the map and planned routes from the table just in time to save them from shredding.

'I will return once I've taken care of the threat towards our pack. Continue planning.'

Once I had received confirmation nods from the five of them, I run. Back to my pack, back to my family. Back to my mate.