Alpha Dorian (Alpha Brothers Box Set) novel Chapter 40

Chapter 12

In folklore, a werewolf[a] (Old English: werwulf, "man-wolf") or occasionally lycanthrope/ˈlaɪkənˌθroʊp/ (Greek: λυκάνθρωποςlukánthrōpos, "wolf-person") is a human with the ability to shapeshift into a wolf (or, especially in modern film, a therianthropichybrid wolflike creature), either purposely or after being placed under a curse or affliction (often a bite or scratch from another werewolf). Early sources for belief in this ability or affliction, called lycanthropy/laɪˈkænθrəpi/, are Petronius (27–66) and Gervase of Tilbury (1150–1228).

They have the super human strength, speed and eyesight. They usually tend to live in packs and the leader is known as the alpha.

According to the Greek mythology every warewolf is blessed with a soul mate with whom they have to spend their lifes with. According to the tradition they mark their mates on the neck to claim them as theirs.

A wolf, especially an alpha is most likely to consume weakness or die on being rejected by their mate.

I blinked my eyes again at the computer screen. This was the information google had given me just by typing the word lycanthrope.

Does that mean that Ozymandius was a lycanthrope?

But waren't they myths?

Not wanting to disturb my thoughts even more, I closed the computer and after issuing some books on myths and the history of this castle I went upstairs.

The dinner was pretty normal which was unusual because Ozymandius had a meeting and Alexander was beyond excited for his birthday.

As soon as dinner was over I went to Ozymandius's room and immediately jumped on the silk satin sheets. I was so tired after all the research that it took no time for sleep to come.

???

I had woken up to Alexander screaming for me to get up. I was pretty much a morning person but it seemed like people over here woke way before morning.

Anyways my online shopping had arrived. It took me half an hour to organize my clothes in the suitcase.

I had gotten this habit from my mom and everytime we went somewhere dad would have to inform us atleast before one week so we could organize our clothes.

I missed her.

I hadn't seen Ozymandius yet, which was why my day had gone pretty normal till now.

Alexander took me to a black Mesarati and boy it was gorgeous.

I was not the car crazy type of person but this car was my dream car so you can totally imagine my feelings.

Alexander proudly sat on the driving seat and wore his sunglasses as if I would get impressed by him.

In his dreams.

I accompanied him on the pessenger seat and began to search through the radio, when the driver seat door opened and there stood Ozymandius looking extremely pissed of.

"Hello Alpha" Alexander saluted, smirking.

Alpha?

Ozymandius gave him a hard glare and Alexander quickly got of the seat and vanished, but not before passing me a wink.

I heard the back door open and Alexander layed down in the back seat.

Ozymandius sat in the driver seat and started the car. I noticed how the sun shined brightly on him as if it was impressed by his beauty.

He was wearing a black shirt, which tightly hugged his muscles. His posture was composed like always and he didn't wear any glasses. The sun was shining deep in his eyes, giving all its attention to him but he was not at all affected.

Alexander put up some slow songs which I gladly accepted because fast songs were not tolerable.

I closed my eyes as I let the lyrics get into me, it was just so relaxing.

The car started and I soon felt sparks erupt as Ozymandius's hand took hold of mine tightly.