CHAPTER 71: HE ALWAYS WANTED TO RULE

The past.....

"He is too young to handle anything, he can’t even decide what he will have for breakfast without having a long thought and you want him to lead the pack." My uncle yelled

His mind filled with anger, his tone harsh as he glared at me, he never wanted them to have a son, he never wanted them to have someone that would handle the pack because it always belonged to him.

My grandma stared at him with anger, she had always been the one who made the decision in the family, it didn’t matter how old she was or how powerful anyone was, it all came down to her.

"Luca come further." She stated and I did. "If your pack has been threatened what will you do, but before you answer that, Patrick, tell me what you will do if the pack is having issues and there is a possibility of a mole."

"You have to be kidding me, You have known me all your life, not giving me this power only means you don’t trust your son and the values you installed in me."

"Speak." She yelled and he nodded.

"I will find a way to know who the mole is, maybe use one someone as a scape goat for all of them to learn that it doesn’t work like that, you can’t betray and the fear is enough for one of them to make a mistake, the mole will show himself and using him, I will find my enemies, I will make sure that he tells me all he knows and while he goes back to work for them, I will promise him life but by the time they are all gone, he will be leaving the world with them because someone like that can’t be trusted."

"How about you Luca?"

"I will never torture to find a fucking mole, and fear does nothing uncle, these men have seen the worst and if any one chooses to be a mole your top priority is they don’t create their own little group inside of your pack, they don’t start to pull others to their side and the last thing you need is to be the enemy, yes I have to install feta in their mind but the pack is my family, I care for them like I care for my own because we stand by each other, I would find the mole in my own way and terms, keep an eye on everyone, I would never let anyone know about that, because that will lead to lack of trust in the pack, and when it finally comes down to finding my enemies, I believe my resources can do that and a mole always ends up making a mistake, my goal is to make sure the mole has no idea that I am looking for him that way he will continue with his actions and I will find him, at the end, his reward will be death, that alone is enough to show everyone what will happen if they ruin me and his bloodline would be ruined with him too," I explained.

I told her what her first son taught me, he has never been a good father, he was always a better Alpha than a father, he always felt like his pack is his family, because family protect each other but he never did the same with me and I felt the same too, I cared for all of them and they accepted me as their own.

"That makes no sense, he is speaking just like his father, he has no original thought of his own."

"His father spoke like yours and so has any other leader, we install the values and when your brother was born, I saw the image of my husband, the way he ruled, the way he took care of everything."

"That throne was always mine and you fucking ruined it, you took it from me." He yelled. I didn’t dare speak. This is a better hub and his mom, and it had nothing to do with me.

I wanted to yell at him yet I didn’t, yes I am young but after this, I wanted it to be mine, I could never be under his rulership and wig him, he would never hand me over the throne even if I gotten off age, he would have gotten all he wanted, he would have forced the pack to stay with him.

"Can I speak?" I whispered when they turned to look at me.

Uncle, the pack is mine, the members want me to rule and so does grandma, if you take over, not only would you bring imbalance but those men, you may make them fear you but who is to say they would not create an group against you, which will nullify the family name and everything we have ever worked for, we need unity and if I never have a kid, your grandson can rule, I would never mind when it comes to that." I explained and he stared at me with anger.

I never had it in mind to have any kids, I don’t want to be like my father, he never realized when it consumed him and he became the worst version of his own father and I can’t do that to my kid.

"Do you want me to hug you for being generous, do you want me to stay by your side and watch you rule, or rather do you want me to force my wife to have a kid, a son to be precise, and give him the image of ruling only for you to turn your back like your father did and have another kid?" He asked. "Don’t play with me son, you are a boy, you have not lived half the life I have."

"You do not speak to him that way, Luca would rule and that is it," Grandma spoke and I smiled.

"He does not even want to, up until down, all Luca wanted to do is to make sure he does not rule and when he finds out I don’t want to rule, he is trying to make an enemy out of me"

"The pack deserves a better leader than you and this is about us, about your family name, you want to ruin everything everyone has ever worked for and all you want to do is make sure that you get what you want, you want to ruin us. And ruin them do, and yes I don’t want to be a leader but it’s my responsibility, we have to do things we don’t want to do, that’s what makes me a better leader than you." I explained.

My father taught me never to be scared, I learnt to speak back when I was seven, not in a rude way, it’s because he wanted me to know that I need to always explain how I feel no matter what, especially if it has to do with the pack, when it came to my normal feelings, it didn’t matter.

That night, I wanted to stay with grandma because I knew my uncle was not up to any good yet that night, I got a call, there was a meeting that my father had scheduled and I was the one to attend since he was gone.

I did, it was painfully slow and it took a very long time, I hated every part of it and it didn’t make it any better when I got a call that my grandma had been attacked, like I thought, he would make her suffer because she made a decision.

Halfway there I already got the call of her demise and that was it. I declared him a public enemy, he killed family, she is meant to live for many more years and die in her accordance yet she didn’t,

My uncle is a monster, all he wants is the throne, he is the first child of the family, grandma first son who was meant to be the leader but his ways were never accepted by her and father and she always thought my father is perfect, uncle Patrick has always been wicked and his ways felt like he could let the world pack die and he would not have a care for the world for it.

I realized that.

My uncle, he partied and he made mistake until he lost his will to even rule, no one wanted him to rule because he is not prefect, I didn’t care about that, all I wanted to do is make him leave, all I wanted is to make sure that he would pay for what he had done and he should have worked hard to get the throne yet he didn’t, all he did and be sneaky and ruined his relationship with my father.

He is poison and I will not let him ruin my family, I will kill him before he does.