POV: JACKSON
" Alpha, there's a rogue attack at the borders" my delta, sam mind-linked me.
"Take some warriors with you, I'm on my way" I said leaving my office.
Those damn rogue don't know when to give up. All of them that has been staging an attack on my pack have met the same fate, death. I'm not going to let a rogue attack destroy my pack again.
I changed into my wolf form as I headed to the borders. My wolf, JJ, was grey and huge. I ran fast as till I got to the borders. My warriors were already snapping necks and killing rogues, as per my orders. No mercy for any rogue.
The blood of the rogues filled the air as I flare my nose in disgust. I didn't hesitate in bitting into the gut of one who came to attack me, killing it instantly. I'm not here to play. I gripped the neck of the other and separated it from his body. I held the neck of another, pinning his back to the ground as I bit his face off. His blood smeared on my body, making me more heated. I'm going to fucking kill them all!
Few minutes later they were all dead. I was given clothes as I changed back into my human form. I took water from my Delta as I rinse about the blood on my lips and body.
"Tighten security patrol. Put more warriors at the border, this is the fourth time this month we're experiencing a rogue attack. I want it to stop" I say, angrily. After that "incident", rogue attacks stopped for a while, only for it to start again last month. What happened last time cannot happen again.
"Yes, alpha" the head warrior said and left with his fellow warriors. They were a vital part of this pack, slacking off will put the pack in great danger. This is why I increased the training time and bought more weapons for them.
"I've reached out to the neighbouring packs to find out if they're experiencing any frequent rogue attack but they were all negative. It seems only our pack have been getting these attacks lately" Sam told me. I looked at him. He was 29 years old, he is three years older than me. But he still respects and obeys me. I mean why not? I'm his alpha and I'm stronger than him. But I don't let that get in the way of how I treat him though. I respect all pack members.
Sam is 5'9, with tanned skin and black hair. He is mated to Evelyn, one of the pack's nursery teacher. She's an Omega. They have a son named Blake. He's eight years old and also an Omega. Sam and Evelyn had tried for a baby for three years. All ended in miscarriages. The last one was fatal. Evelyn lost her womb as a result. They were devastated. They decided to adopt two years later. I was happy for them. Sam is one of my trusted friends. We grew up together.
"I don't know why these attacks have been frequent. Are they planning something big? If they are, why send them in small groups knowing they'll get killed" I said to Sam.
"Instead of killing all of them why don't we spare one and interrogate them. We can torture them till they tell us what's going on" Sam reasoned.
I honestly hadn't thought of that. The sight of rogues makes me want to send them back to the moon goddess.
"That's a good idea. Remind me when the next attack happens" I said and started walking.
"Yes Alpha" Sam replied.
Pack members greeted me as I made my way to my house. It was a mansion built by my forefathers. This was were all the past Alphas had stayed. My parents died eight years ago. They died from a plane crash on their way back from an international meeting in Mexico. My elder sister had gone with them but she had stayed back to handle other meetings. We were devastated. She couldn't come back immediately due to the fear of plane. She waited a year to get over the fear.
I was alone to cope without them. I was sworn in as the Alpha of the New Moon pack two months later. I was 18 at that time. It was all new to me. I had been involved in the pack's business when my dad was alive but I didn't expect to handle it alone as soon as I was sworn in.
I handled it though well with my mate beside me. Anto. I had met her when I was 19. It was one of the best day of my life. We gave birth to Tom the same year. He's 7 years old now. I had lost my mate when he was 3 years old during a rogue attack. It happened in the night and she died trying to protect our son. It changed me. I didn't smile for months. I was closed off and cold. I only smiled to my son. I hated rogues with my life and I killed them at sight.
I was there for my son though. I wasn't going to be an absent father. I brought him up in the ways that would make Anto proud.
"Daddy" Tom ran to give me a hug. I came to pick him up at school after bathing at home to scrub off those disgusting blood. His hair is mismatched. Having blonde on his left and black on his right. He got the blonde from me while the black from Anto.
"How are you son?" I said giving him a big hug.
"I'm fine daddy. I made a new friend." He said hinting at wanting to be put down. I put him down and he ran to meet a boy dragging him towards me. I recognized him. He is Sam's son, Blake.
"Daddy meet Blakey, he's my new friend" Tom said hopping around.
"Hello Blake. How are you?" I said squatting down to meet him.
"I'm fine sir" he said shyly. He's so cute. I ruffled his hair and stood up.
"Daddy can Blakey have a sleepover with me on Saturday?" Tom said giving me his best puppy eyes. I laughed.
"We'll have to ask his parents Tom" I told him.
"Good afternoon, Alpha" Evelyn said behind me.
"Good afternoon, Evelyn. Done for the day?" I asked.
"Not really. I'm just here to pick him up" she said and Blake ran to her hugging her.
"Alright. Do you mind Blake coming over on Saturday for a sleepover over with Tom?" I asked.
"Oh that's fine, I don't mind" she said smiling.
"Yayyy" Tom and Blake screamed holding hands and jumping around. Evelyn and I laughed.
"Okay then, I'll see you around. Goodbye Blake." I waved to Evelyn and Blake.
I got home and helped Tom shower. I gave him some snacks to munch on while I prepared dinner. There were pack's chef and cooks but sometimes I like cooking for my son. I learned some recipes from Anto and I hoped to teach Tom too.
After dinner, I got dressed in a pj that matched with Tom. It was our thing to wear matching PJs.
Tom brought out his homework. I still had work to do so I told Tom to finish his homework in my study. I got to work. Two hours later, I finished and saw Tom asleep on the the sofa. I picked him up and tucked him in bed and laid beside him. We sleep in the same room. I didn't want want what happened years ago to happen again. I was going to protect my son no matter what.
I kissed his cheeks pulled the covers over both of us. It was just us now, I was contented.