Bloody Alpha

Chapter 8

A/N:; chapter would have been longer of wattpad didn't delete this and the other 2 chapter I haven't published yet. And also if I have offended any of the cultures mentioned in this chapter I'm sincerely sorry.
I'm trying to be different because there are rarely any other books that mentions different cultures in their stories so yeah but enjoy
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"It's not my fault!" I defended myself

"I know but I can't have you hurting pack members like that"

"It was just a hit"

"A hit?!" Trevon yells "you fucking beat the shit out of her Lyn"

I smiled at him "I got her pretty good didn't I"

"Parker your unbelievable" he tells me chuckling while shaking his head

"Believable Peril"

'My office, now' Isaiah's voice rings through the mate bond 'alone'

Rolling my eyes I tell Trevon I has to go see his stupid brother in his office. As I make my way down to his office I pass a little boy who is crying, no one stops to see if he is okay so I take my self to him instead. When he sees I'm headed his way he cowers away in fear.

"Please don't hurt me" he begs between sobs, it melts my heart

"Hey I won't hurt you, I only hurt the bad people" I tell him offering him a smile "can you tell me your name?"

"Zander" he says looking through his little fingers, he relaxes a bit when he sees me smiling

"I'm Lyn" I'm in awe as he shows his bright light coloured brown eyes

"But my uncle said I must call you Luna"

"Well, only special people get to call me Lyn" I say in a whisper voice "don't tell your uncle" I put my finger to my lip and he does the same while nodding his head

"So I'm special enough to call you Lyn?" I nod my head in response

"No Zander, what did I say?" A voice booms from the hallway, and it doesn't take a genius to guess who it is.

Zander's tears begin again but he doesn't sob as much as before, he bows his head "sorry uncle"

I grab Zander's hand and pull him into a hug as he begins to cry "really? Making a kid cry?" I turn to Isaiah, who growled back at me "I'm sorry, did you growl at me?" I say raising my eyebrow

He looked to the floor fuming "no" he mumbles

"that what i thought" I snap back. I looked down at Zander's to see he was sleeping. I really couldn't be bothered carrying him but I guess I had too.

"Where is his room?" I ask Isaiah, while lifting Zander's up resting his head on my shoulder

"I'll take him" He lifted Zander's out of my arms before ascending up the steps. I decided to go to the kitchen and wash the dishes, I mean the stacks of dishes just naturally irritated me. I know call me weird lol.

"Mitch caught a body 'bout a week ago

Week ago fuck wit us and then we tweaking hoe, tweaking hoe"

The door of the kitchen opened and in came 3 African American wolfs, all boys dancing to the song The Shmoney Dance. (A/N: reminder that I'm not being racist, I could have just said 3 guys but because I said I wanted a multicultural story I described them)

"Run up on that n*gga, get the squeezing hoes

Everybody catch a bullet hoe

N*ggas got me on my bully yo"