Reclaimed By The Alpha King
Chapter 133

Chapter 133: Chapter 133

The pack’s meeting room was filled with murmurs and low whispers as the elders gathered, their expressions ranging from curiosity to concern.

It wasn’t often that Alpha Derrick called an emergency meeting, and the mystery behind it had everyone speculating.

Some elders sat quietly near the head of the room, with their composed face hiding the storm of questions swirling in their minds.

"What could be so urgent?" one elder whispered to another.

"Perhaps it’s about the recent disturbances near the borders," the other replied, his voice tinged with unease.

Before the murmurs could grow louder, the heavy doors opened, and Alpha Derrick strode in.

His presence was commanding as always, and the room fell into immediate silence.

Everyone stood, bowing their heads in respect.

Mona followed closely behind him, her sharp eyes scanning the room, but even she was unsure of Derrick’s intentions.

Derrick took his seat at the head of the table, gesturing for everyone to sit.

His piercing gaze swept across the room, taking in the faces of the elders, gauging their reactions even before he spoke.

"Thank you all for coming on such short notice," Derrick began, his deep voice cutting through the stillness.

"This meeting concerns an announcement of great importance."

The room tensed, the elders leaning forward slightly, eager yet wary of what was coming.

Mona’s eyes narrowed as she studied Derrick’s face, searching for clues to his true intentions.

Derrick continued, "I have decided that it is time for the night runs to return. Tomorrow, we will all shift into our wolves and run together once more."

Gasps rippled through the room, followed by a wave of murmurs. Some elders exchanged looks of surprise, while others seemed outright skeptical.

"Alpha," one elder spoke cautiously, rising to his feet.

"Forgive my boldness, but... do you truly think this is the right time for such a decision?

Our pack has faced numerous challenges recently.

The border disturbances, the rogue sightings—shouldn’t we be focusing on strengthening our defenses rather than engaging in ceremonial runs?"

Derrick leaned back in his chair, his expression calm but his eyes sharp.

He let the silence stretch for a moment before responding, his voice steady yet commanding.

"Your concerns are valid, elder, but the night runs are more than mere tradition.

They are a symbol of our unity, our strength, and our dominance.

At a time like this, we need to remind not only ourselves but also our enemies of who we are."

The murmurs returned, this time with an air of agreement. Some nodded, seeing the wisdom in Derrick’s words, while others remained hesitant.

Mona, however, kept her composure.

*What is Derrick scheming? This is more than just about unity... he’s planning something.*

She remained silent, her expression unreadable, deciding to let Derrick play his hand before making her move.

Another elder stood, his voice filled with a mix of caution and respect.

"Alpha, if this is your will, we will follow. But are we prepared for the risks? The rogues have been bolder lately.

What if they use the run as an opportunity to strike?"

Derrick smiled faintly, his confidence unshaken. "The risks have been considered. The run itself will show our strength.

It will send a message to any who dare threaten us: we are not afraid, and we are not weak.

Let them come, if they dare. We will show them the power of our pack."

The room erupted into a mix of subdued cheers and murmurs of approval.

The older members, who had witnessed the power of the night runs in the past, seemed particularly moved by Derrick’s speech.

Mona, however, remained still. *You’re clever, Derrick,* she thought, watching him closely.

*But you can’t fool me. You’re hiding something, and I will find out what it is.*

The eldest among the council stood, his voice carrying the weight of years and authority.

"Alpha, your words inspire us. The night runs have always been a source of strength for our pack.

If you believe this is what we need, then we shall follow your lead. When do we begin?"

Derrick’s smile widened slightly, though his eyes remained cold and calculating.

"Tomorrow night. Let it be known that every member of this pack is expected to participate.

No exceptions. Even those who have yet to shift will join us. Together, we will show the world that we are united, unstoppable, and ready for anything."

The room broke into applause, the elders’ enthusiasm growing as Derrick’s words ignited their spirits.

Mona joined in, clapping politely, but her mind was racing.

*So this is your game, Derrick. A show of power, but to what end? Are you planning to use this as a distraction? Or is it a test?*

As the applause died down, Derrick stood, his gaze sweeping across the room once more.

"Prepare yourselves. Tomorrow, we run as one. And let it be a warning to any who would oppose us: For our pack is stronger than ever."

The elders rose to their feet, bowing deeply as Derrick exited the room. Mona followed him, her steps graceful yet purposeful.

Once they were out of earshot, Mona spoke, her tone light but with a sharp edge.

"A bold move, Alpha. The night runs—how nostalgic."

Derrick glanced at her, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Unity is a weapon, Mona. One that even our enemies cannot ignore."

"Unity," Mona repeated, her voice laced with subtle sarcasm.

"How... inspiring." She fell silent for a moment before adding, "I trust you have everything under control?"

Derrick stopped and turned to her, his smirk widening into something more sinister. "Of course. I always do."

Mona met his gaze, her own smile equally sharp. "Good. Because I’d hate to see anything go wrong."

Derrick chuckled, the sound low and dark. "Nothing will. This is only the beginning."

As they parted ways, Mona’s smile faded, replaced by a look of steely determination.

*Derrick, you’re playing your game. But so am I. And Kimberly... your days are numbered.*

Meanwhile, Derrick walked down the corridor, his steps echoing ominously.

His mind raced with thoughts of power and conquest, his heart pounding with anticipation.

*This is it,* he thought to himself, a predatory grin spreading across his face.

*The beginning of my rise. Kimberly will be mine, and I will become the Alpha King.

No one—Mona, the elders, or anyone else—will stand in my way.*

And with that, Derrick’s plan was set into motion, leaving an air of suspense and dread lingering in his wake...

★★★

The sun hung high in the sky, casting dappled light through the canopy of trees as Alpha Theo led his men into the forest bordering Alpha Derrick’s territory.

They moved with careful precision, their steps quiet but deliberate.

Theo’s sharp eyes scanned their surroundings, his mind working through multiple scenarios.

*I’ve heard whispers of Derrick’s increased security. Let’s see how good it really is,* Theo thought, a smirk tugging at his lips.

Before they began their trek, Theo turned to address his men.

"Remember, we’re here to observe. This isn’t a mission to engage or provoke. We gather information and leave quietly. Understood?"

"Yes, Alpha," the men responded in unison.

Elijah, his most trusted warrior, stepped forward. "Alpha, everything is ready. We’ll follow your lead."

Theo nodded, the faintest of smiles on his face.

"Good. Stick to the plan. Split into three groups and cover as much ground as possible.

Report anything unusual, but do not make contact with anyone. Elijah, you’re with me."

The men nodded and dispersed, blending into the forest like shadows. Theo and Elijah took a different path, their movements fluid and purposeful.

After about twenty minutes of walking, they arrived at a clearing near the far edge of Derrick’s territory.

The forest was eerily quiet, the tension palpable. Theo paused, crouching low as he examined the terrain.

"Alpha," Elijah whispered, holding up a map.

"From the layout, this area leads to the back of the maids’ quarters. It’s heavily guarded. We should avoid it and move to a less patrolled area."

Theo didn’t respond immediately.

His piercing gaze scanned the area, noting the positions of the guards and the faint scent trails in the air. His silence made Elijah uneasy.

"Alpha?" Elijah prompted again.

Theo finally straightened, his expression unreadable.

"It’s precisely because it’s guarded that we need to look closer. High security means there’s something worth protecting."

Elijah hesitated, then nodded. "Understood. But we need to be cautious."

Theo gave him a glance, his smirk returning. "Caution is second nature, Elijah. Trust me."

The two moved forward with quiet steps, careful to remain unseen.

As they approached the edge of the forest near the maids’ quarters, the faint sound of voices reached their ears.

Theo motioned for Elijah to stop, his hand raised as a signal for silence.

Four figures emerged from the building ahead, walking in their direction but not yet noticing them.

Theo’s sharp eyes focused on one of them, a young woman with an air of quiet strength and a face he recognized immediately.

*Kimberly,* he thought, his heart quickening for reasons he couldn’t quite explain. *So, this is where she is.*

Elijah leaned closer to Theo, his voice barely audible. "Alpha, we should fall back. If they see us—"

But Theo raised his hand again, silencing Elijah. His gaze never left Kimberly.

As she and her companions approached, Theo stepped out from the shadows, his presence commanding yet calm.

"Kimberly," he called, his voice firm but not loud.

The sound of her name startled Kimberly, who stopped abruptly and turned around. When her eyes landed on Theo, her breath caught in her throat.

Her companions froze as well, their eyes darting between Kimberly and the imposing figure of Alpha Theo standing before them.

Kimberly’s heart raced as her mind struggled to process what she was seeing.

*What is he doing here? How did he find me and risk his life?*

Theo held her gaze, his expression unreadable but intense.

The air between them was thick with unspoken words, and for a moment, the world around them seemed to stand still.

And then, without breaking eye contact, Theo took a step forward.

"Elijah," he said quietly, his voice carrying a hint of warning. "Stay back."

"Yes, Alpha," Elijah replied, though his eyes flickered with concern.

Theo’s focus remained on Kimberly, his presence radiating power and purpose.

Whatever he was about to say, Kimberly knew it would change everything.

And in that moment, the tension was almost unbearable, leaving everyone frozen in suspense...

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