Alpha Dom and His Human 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!”

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

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

exile?” Damon spat, “that’s your grand plan? Don’t you care that Sinclair

I care, you insolent pup.” Andras snarled. “But a good Alpha has to know when they’re beaten,

Without their interference and regulations, our power could be limitless. No more quibbling diplomacy, everyone shouting over one another in order to be heard and get their own way.

so shocked by the Prince’s suggestion that he had to sit down. ‘You’re suggesting we

he made no effort

That’s pathetic.” Damon derided. “Clearly the council was right to unseat you if this is how you

feeling overwhelmed with the depth of his failure as a father. “Because Goddess help me, but right now I can’t help rooting for Sinclair. If the only alternative to my rule is yours or

Damon roared, his adrenaline spiking. “You can’t do this! It isn’t fair! I’m your heir! The throne is supposed to be mine! He can’t have it and I will

You made this bed and you are the one who has to lie in it.” Andras declared firmly, “I won’t protect you from the consequences, Damon. As far as I’m concerned, you are

sat back in his chair, mind reeling, still at a 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 he could control him, teach him, and it had

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 what was

spitting out his father’s blood and wiping his mouth

change of clothes, before going to his beta with the news of the King’s demise.” Announce to everyone that Sinclair invaded the palace and killed the king, and get rid of the body so they can’t analyze the crime scene.” He ordered. “Whatever you do, don’t make the announcement until the