
Alpha D'argan steered on the bed and blinked his eyes open, expecting to see Luna Elvira lying by his side, stark naked, but she wasn't there, much to his dismay. He supported his weight with his left arm on the bed as he tiredly rose from it and a sudden throbbing pain in his head caused him to flinch. He had slept the previous night like a log of wood.
He didn't even have any dream.
"Where is she?" He asked rhetorically as he struggled to step down from the bed. He was feeling his worst that morning. The alcohol he drank before going to bed was taking a toll on his brain and he had slept so much that he felt like his entire system needed to be rebooted.
He put on the pair of flip flops by the side of the bed and got on his feet, staggering towards the bathroom and cursing himself for drinking too much.
He was still unaware of what had taken place the night before.
As he freshened up, he prayed in his heart for Bella to be strong and healthy already so he could drink her blood and end the curse charade. He almost lost his mind when the soccerer had told him the previous day that he could not drink Bella's blood because she was unwell. It took him everything not to hit her at that moment.
Once he was done bathing and dressing up, he exited his bedroom with the intention of going staright to Bella's room to check on her, but he was surprised to see his Beta standing by his room door with a very worried look on his face.
"Why are you here?" He asked startled and the Beta nervously scratched his head as he looked up at the Alpha.
He was scared to spread the news of the Luna's betrayal. Alpha D'argan had a quick temper and the Beta was scared of what he would do to him without even realizing it.
"Alpha D'argan." He finally called.
"I'm listening."
"Please come with me, it's an urgent situation." He pleaded and Alpha D'argan gave him a warning look.
"I give you to the count of ten to…"
"It's Luna Elvira." The Beta cut him off.
"What about her?" Alpha D'argan questioned.
"She… she helped Bella escape."
The announcement sounded like a huge bell in Alpha D'argan's ear. His ears charred, his heart burned, mouth went dry and he felt some strange itches in his eye that he couldn't understand. His stomach clenched in anger and he grit his teeth as he looked at the Beta who had his head bowed down.
"Take me to her." He instructed and the Beta immediately nodded his head and began leading the way.
At the dungeon, the Beta took the Alpha to Luna Elvira's cell and Alpha D'argan's heart fell in his abdomen when he saw her seated on the floor with her head bowed down. He stopped on his tracks and closed his eyes, hoping that once he opened then, the nightmare would be over.
Hoping that once he opened them, things would go back to the way they were supposed to be. His wife had not betrayed him and Bella was still sleeping in her bedroom, but when he opened them, he was still standing in the dungeon, before his wife's cell and Bella was obviously back in the wall street pack.
"Leave us." He told the beta who quickly scampered away from the deranged Alpha's presence.
Luna Elvira calmly rose on her feet and walked close to the barred door with a satisfied smirk plastered on her face.
She knew she had committed treason and that she was going to get killed, but she cared less. He goal had already been accomplished and the last thing she cared about was her fate.
"Why?" Alpha D'argan whispered, his voice encoded in pain. Almost immediately, he regretted ever treating her badly because he knew that was the reason she betrayed him. She wanted to take revenge on him.
Luna Elvira scoffed in mockery as she looked him straight in the eye.
"I think you know why."
"I know I have been a horrible husband to you. I know I haven't treated you right all these years, but, did you really have to do this?" He asked remorsefully. Luna Elvira rolled her eyes and slicked her fingers around the iron bars on the door separating her from the miserable Alpha.
"You disrespected me in every possible way, casted an infertility spell on me gor your own selfish reasons. You deprived me of the joy of motherhood. Treated me like some piece of trash. Treated every maiden in this pack like they were whores. This wasn't just for me, it was for everyone whose life you have made miserable!" She spoke out fearlessly and Alpha D'argan was taken aback by her boldness.
He had never seen that side of his wife. She was always very calm and submissive and he thought her to be a pathetic woman who had no power to oppose him, but he had been wrong.
His wife was a powerful woman who had opinions of her own. Who hated his actions and was planning to strike at the right time and damn!
She did strike at the right time.
With Bella gone, he was back to square one!
"Elvira, you should've at least thought of the fact that this would cost your life."
"Do you seriously think I care about my life right now? Do you know how many times I prayed to the moon goodness to let me die in my sleep so I don't have to wake up and deal with that tyrant ass of yours? Do you know how many times I have tried to kill myself to no avail? D'argan, I died fifteen years ago, precisely the day you ambushed the people of the Wall Street Pack. I am nothing but a living corpse right now and I can't wait for you to end my miserable life. Life has been unbearable living under your roof!"
"Elvira !!" Alpha D'argan yelled in anger.
"I hate it when you call my name D'argan. I hate you and I pray those children at the Wall Street Pack kill you. This redemption is the best thing that will ever happen in the entire werewolf world. This world needs to be void of you and your tyranny." She further deciphered and Alpha D'argan grew weak on the spot.
No one had ever had the courage to tell him such things with such a tone and the fact that he was hearing those words from his wife broke his heart a great deal.
He looked at Luna Elvira whose eyes were bloodred and shook his head.
"It's sad that it had to bed this way. I had plans for us Elvira. I wanted to make you the most powerful Luna in the world. I wanted to give so much power."
"You take that miserable power of yours and shove it up your tyrant ass that's going to get destroyed soon. I don't need it, Moron!" She insulted and Alpha D'argan could not take it anymore. He instantly swiveled around and left the premises.
Once outside, he met his beta and some other guards and immediately they saw him, they stopped whatever discussion they were having and stood up straight.
"Have her decapitated and hang her head on a spike in her parents yard." He ordered and the guards bowed to him in acceptance before he moved on.


