Alpha's Nala

Chapter 26: Corona

Michael Angelo

The party didn't end well.

For me, exactly...

I didn't know what got into me but by the time I could comprehend what I was doing, all of the guests inside the ballroom were already cowering from me.

Like I was somewhat the DEVIL who came for their souls...

The same goes with my family, and how I despised myself after. Especially, seeing my sweet baby sister, Blessy, cry out of horror; it was her first time seeing me like that.

As for my men — even if all were terrified of me at that moment, they still kept on dragging me out of the palace. All were pleading for me to cool off the rage I was feeling by running around the territory.

Even in my fury stage, I heeded their request and left the mansion.

I knew, the minute I shifted and Bear's paws thundered inside the forest floor, that I turned BLOODLUST again.

I know it was stupid of me to let myself do it, to let my animal instinct take over and ruin the ball.

But what could I have done better discovering that there was a shrine of ‘her’, displayed on the throne where she was supposed to sit on?

Yes, a memorial shrine… for my late mate.

My lovely Mother thought it was a great idea to do that, believing that it would give me the best of luck in finding the ‘second chance mate’.

Sure, a memorial shrine serves that way — note the cold sarcasm.

Nonetheless, what made me see red was the notion that the shrine was also a way to give respect to Nala since I will be letting her go once I found a new mate.

Bullshit!

That purpose, aside from being ridiculous, almost sounded like an insult.

And that, instinctively, triggered me…

All I could think of then was the desire to KILL.

Mom and instead of approving her work, he went apeshit; almost slaughtered two of our guards that were

the said incident

hours ago, to be

hour and the other hour, hunting — don't ask,

Furthermore, calmed down.

nonchalantly planted on the edge of the marble banister while my arms are crossed

and was wearing only my sweatpants. I thought that

get my head

dismay, I felt

I felt horrible.

Numb…

mood was low and I was

me, the one I was accustomed to sensing, still felt heavy and even with the earlier outburst, the empty feeling didn't

taking all the space of what's left of

on the area where my heart

I sighed.

serious and

with that kind of episode that occurred hours

My composure,

My control,

My HUMANITY…

on a thin thread, walking on thin ice. And just one more

demon that kept people

No!

go

I know that I can handle

have a reason

packs to protect,

to

People to strengthen,

And lives to nourish...

my family to the mix, then I could say it is all worth it. That this miserable life still has its joys,

I still have work to

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