Parker
He could see Whit was just staring at him and his explanation of the way he’d gotten two of his subsidiary packs and that it seemed to shock him, that those packs Alpha’s children were still inside those packs as
well.
Likely the boy saw it as a threat to the seat of Alpha for those packs. Most Alphas taking over a pack for themselves would kill not only the leadership, but their heirs as well, to prevent any attempts at a
re–takeover in the future.
Parker did not do that. He gave them the option to leave and find a new pack, renounce their titles and
claim on the land and move on, or to stay within their home pack and be considered part of his leadership for the subsidiary pack.
Not all took up his offer and one hadn’t had any heirs at all, and two had children so young that they’d not really understood what was going on. Though the Luna and her children were still in one pack, she’d not
wanted to be her Alpha’s Luna, but was made to be it by the Alpha, because he had desired her and
wouldn’t take no for an answer. She had a lot of trauma from her Alpha Mate.
There had been a war with that very pack, but he’d not started it, gone there to aid the Luna herself to gain her freedom and like Bella’s home pack, had taken his warriors in the hope a show of force was all that would be needed. No such luck. Her Alpha wasn’t giving up his possession, they’d been his very words that day, ‘She is my possession to own.‘
That Alpha had given the order for his wolves to attack and so Parker had had no choice but to defend, it had been the Luna to that very pack, that had mind linked to the packs fighting wolves and implored them to stop, and let him Parker, kill her brute of a Mate and their horrid Alpha so that everyone, them included could live peaceful lives.
The war had petered out kind of quickly to that Alpha’s shock, and he had realised what his own Luna had done, and he and his unit had raced back to attack her, in his rage. She was safe in the locked–down packhouse, and she’d refused to open it for her own Mate, and he and his unit had taken on that Alpha in a duel outside the packhouse.
It had been him and his pack that had saved them, and they were still grateful to this very day. The Luna still resided in the pack, with her alpha–blooded children. They didn’t live within the packhouse by her own choosing. She had taken her children and moved back into her family home, a place he’d heard she’d been taken from against her own will, and her family killed when they’d tried to stop him from taking her.
She was now mated to one of his warriors, and happily so, they had been gifted to each other five years after the take–over, and she’d bled all of her children to his warrior, and they were still happy to this day. Had two of their own children now as well.
He’d made a lot of packs less violent and cruel and was actually well–liked by other packs around him. He
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was very strict and expected everyone to uphold any and all deals with him to the very letter. But he wasn’t a mean or cruel man, and he did actively try and avoid war where it was possible.
Tried to talk everything out, though he always turned up with a full war presence to get those sit–down meetings, it was usually a threat of war that worked to stop a war. Or eight out of ten times, and agreements were struck to see change within those packs or Alphas step down and leave.
Those that truly knew him understood he wasn’t like that, and that was what actually mattered to him. It also kept his allies safe as well. To be tied to one with such a fierce reputation kept their enemies at bay. But he couldn’t just go in and takeover every single pack he dealt with. Like Belladonna’s home pack, to many inside that pack were like the leadership, and killing her father and his Luna wouldn’t have resolved the issue. Others would have just taken his place, and the innocent pack members would likely have suffered.

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