Accidental Surrogate

Chapter 149- The Prince’s Gambit

King Andras was watching the press conference when his son stormed in, blood dripping from his claws. When Damon entered, the conference was winding down, with Sinclair thanking the press for their support and apologizing again for their deception. He called for action against the Prince, stating that the fate of the united packs was at risk if the Alpha Council did not act.

“You idiot.” He growled at his son, clicking off the television. “

What the hell were you thinking?”

“I took the wrong advice, but I’ve dealt with that now.” Damon answered snidely, “I got rid of that no-good bitch once and for all.”

“That’s what you get for taking the advice of a woman.” The King groused. “And if that weren’t bad enough, your incompetence has just cost our family the crown!”

“Me!” Damon exclaimed in outrage, “You’re the one who's being removed from the throne, the only reason I’m in this position in the first place is that you were too weak to fight the council and instead expected me to save your ass and the family legacy! You weren’t even going to let me rule if I won! You expected me to be your fucking puppet!”

“Because you don’t have what it takes to lead!” King Andras shouted. “You do shit like this! Thinking violence can solve all your problems, acting without thinking, taking strategy from a traitorous whore with more cunning than common sense!”

“Oh like you're so different!” The Prince scoffed cruelly. “You stole the crown exactly the same way I tried to, so if you want to blame anyone for my mistakes, look in the damned mirror!”

He charged towards his heir, rage coloring his face bright red. “I had the wisdom to know when to strike and who to target. I didn’t go after an innocent she-wolf, I went after my enemy himself and I pulled it off because I planned and accounted for every last contingency. I didn’t just take it into my head to kill Henry Sinclair and start lashing out at him any way I could, regardless of the collateral damage! I didn’t risk the lives of the citizens I rule or align myself with extremists! I didn’t commit treason! I made a single, strategic strike and took out the competition. It’s not about morality or nobility, it’s about using your bloody head, Damon!”

“Well if you’re so smart, tell me how we’re supposed to get out of this without taking extreme action!” Damon shouted, livid that his father wasn’t taking his side.

The damage is done and if you think the council will overlook your traitorous plots you are out of your mind. The only option you have now is to run before they can take you

grand plan? Don’t you care

care, you insolent

know when they’re beaten, and trust

could overthrow the Alpha council, Sinclair, all of them. Without their interference and regulations, our power could be limitless. No more quibbling diplomacy, everyone shouting over one another in order to be heard

tyranny.” King Andras replied, so shocked

we undo years of peace, throw out the constitution and reform the united packs as an empire ruled by nothing but your

his eyes was obvious to his son, and he made no effort to hide it. “In all my years I never... where

tuck in our tails and accept defeat? That’s pathetic.” Damon derided. “Clearly the council was right to unseat you if this is how you respond to a challenge. You don’t

his failure as a father. “Because Goddess help me, but right now I can’t help rooting for Sinclair. If

do this! It isn’t fair! I’m your heir! The throne is supposed to be mine! He

in it.” Andras declared firmly, “I won’t protec you from the consequences, Damon. As far as I’m concerned, you are no

loss to process the shock of this conversation. He’d known Damon was not fit to be King for some time now, but he didn’t realize the boy was so unhinged. He thought

but that's exactly what he did. While the King was still sitting there, a grim expression on his face, Damon pounced. He shifted in a flash, sinking his fangs into his father's exposed throat before the King even knew

When Damon shifted back into human form, spitting out his father’s blood and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he looked down at the older man with smug triumph. “Now you are

his beta with the news of the King’s demise. “Announce to everyone that Sinclair invaded the palace and killed

father's heir and the United

You can also tell them that the sentence for