Epilogue
Right in the meeting hall of the moonlight packhouse, alpha Filip Kirundi had just received a message which contained a seal he recognized. It was the seal of the black dynasty, the sign of the snake. No doubt that this message came from the rogue king leader, Vulcan Darin. Filip knew this sketchy wolf well, but Vulcan had no clue of who he was, this is because Filip was once a rogue himself, he’d gone undercover into the rogue castles as partners with Lucas… years ago. The snake tattoo on his arm would always be one of the constant reminders of what he had to go through in order to learn the rogue secrets for their downfall.
They were successful in defeating the rogues and claiming their territories. They also built the strongest empire, housed by the mighty dawn sanctuary, but in the end, only one became alpha and took all glory, while the other was given a lowly gamma position, not even a beta and made to serve for scraps.
He’s not mad at what happened in the past anymore though, for alpha Lucas had paved a new path for him by killing the former moonlight alpha. Now Filip has gotten the power he truly deserved, the one he’d been denied of for so long.
“Garrod!”
“Yes sire!” The moonlight guard answered after heeding to the call of his master.
“Bring me the letter.”
“Right away sire,” Garrod answered as he ran off to retrieve the letter from the work table in the alpha’s chambers.
Soon, Filip was presented with the sealed message once more. He hadn’t read it yet, as he’d been guessing whether it could be a trap or something of the sort, but his uncertainties didn’t take him any far until he agreed to open it.
After breaking the seal and opening its contents, he read:
***Greetings, alpha Filip, and congratulations on your coronation.
This is Vulcan Darin calling you for a private meeting on the neutral meadows adjacent to your territory.
I am writing because I have a proposal that I believe would meet your interest. We both have something in common which is the enmity we share with the dawn alpha.
I believe that with the combined impact of our power and wealth, we could use this as an advantage to see to the downfall of Lucas De’ Clan and all of his supporting territories.
If you are interested, meet me there by nightfall tomorrow so we can discuss and hopefully, begin planning right away.
Come alone and unarmed, I intend for this to be a peaceful assembly between both parties.
Thank you for your time.
Signed,
Alpha of the Black Dynasty. ***
Hmmm…. Only the goddess knows the real intent of this letter, but if there’s anything Vulcan wasn’t wrong about mentioning, it’s the hatred he had for Lucas De’ Clan. He hated him with so much spite, and all those years he had to pretend to be his loyal and faithful servant were nothing but the worst for him.
“Garrod!”
“Sire?”
“I want you to prepare some men that will be coming with me to the neutral meadows tomorrow. They will escort me there but they will keep their distance as Vulcan mustn’t know of their presence. I will be heeding to this “call” of his to hear more about the proposal.”
YOU HAVE NOW REACHED THE END OF HER POSSESSIVE ALPHA 2: THE RETURN OF SABRINA.