Leader of the Alphas

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Leader of the Alphas

In a world where there are more and more Alphas, Lyra has been sleeping in a secluded, safe and invisible house since birth. Her mother sensed Lyra's strong power even before she was born and to protect her from her father and other power-seeking men, she had Lyra taken to safety by a witch and declared her dead. Lyra had an older sister, Jasmin, who was forced to fight by her father and had to suffer terrible things if she did not do what her father demanded of her. But even though Lyra slept all the time, she had a strong bond with her sister. Lyra saw and heard everything from her sister Jasmine's perspective. She could even sense feelings such as fear, hatred, pain, sadness and joy from her sister. And yet she couldn't do anything for her. However, when her sister was wrongfully executed by someone under the satisfied eyes of her father exactly one day before her 18th birthday, something unexpected happened.

Lyra

My she-wolf Remi tried to comfort me as always when I had to watch and sympathize with my father and his warriors beating up my sister Jasmin. And the worst thing was that she wasn't even allowed to fight back.

My father, Alpha Kastelan, ordered her to burn down a village and kill everyone because his Alpha went against the grain. However, my sister Jasmin had refused and now had to suffer the consequences.

Oh, how I hated to see that.

Jasmine was very strong and had a special way of fighting, but she was powerless against our father.

She didn't want to hurt or even kill anyone, but he never gave her a choice. Every time she refused, he had her beaten, starved or worse until she finally gave in. She always had to do the dirty work for him and if something went wrong, she got the blame.

However, Jasmine was also very stubborn and always got up again when she was knocked to the ground, which made our father even angrier every time.

I could see in the eyes of the warriors and pack members that they felt sorry for Jasmine, but no one helped her.

Not even those who were friends with her came to her aid, which made me even sadder.

If I wasn't stuck here in this annoying permanent sleep, I would save her immediately, but I could only dream of it.

But just as Jasmine's punishment reached its climax, my she-wolf Remi ended the connection to my sister.

I knew why she had done it, if I had continued to watch I would probably have gone mad.

About once a week, my she-wolf managed to cut us off from my sister so that I no longer had to look through her eyes and feel her emotions.

Even though I had the feeling that Jasmine and I shared her pain and suffering, which I was happy to do to help her at least a little, it was an absolute horror and unbearable every time.

But isolating myself always made me feel guilty and I began to hate myself for leaving her alone. And this had been going on for 17 years now. It always felt like I was a part of my sister, like I was stuck inside her.

Only one thought comforted me in all that time and that was the certainty that I would soon wake up.

My she-wolf Remi had been by my side since the day I was born and saw everything. She knew that my mother had had me put to sleep by a witch and had me hidden so that no one could take advantage of or abuse me and my power.

Everyone thought I had died at birth.

I had no idea what exactly my power was supposed to be, but I knew it had to be something special.

My she-wolf Remi seemed to know exactly what my power was, but she wouldn't tell me until we woke up from our sleep.

However, there were also many bad things my she-wolf had told me as soon as I was old enough to hear them.

Part of it was that my father had killed my mother because she said I was stillborn. Even though I knew it wasn't my fault, I still blamed myself terribly.

The mating of my mother and father had also been arranged, they were not fated mates. However, as my mother was an alpha, which was very rare, my father was aware that their union would produce strong children.

My mother had no choice in the matter, just like my sister, because she was also forced into it by her father.

In our world, there were also many male alphas, i.e. more alphas than normal wolves or betas, which caused a few problems, because each of them wanted their own pack and did everything they could to achieve this goal. As a result, there were always new pack leaders. No sooner had one pack been taken from another than the next challenger appeared.

And so it went on and on.

The only thing that protected my father from the same fate as the others was that he had many allies and even the alpha king behind him.

And yet there was still one thought that made me happy and allowed me to continue to endure it all.

As soon as I woke up, I wanted to take revenge on all of them and lead my own pack together with my sister. Because what I knew for sure was that Jasmine and I were alphas too.

My sister couldn't do anything against my father because he had bound her to his rule by bloodshed when she turned six, but I wasn't affected.