Game of Destiny – A Thrilling Tale of Power, Love & Fate

“I heard you found your mate, congratulations. I’m sorry to see she didn’t join you. I would have loved to meet her. And

don’t be too worried about me and the pack’s future. There is more than one way to get an heir,” Finlay told his brother.

It was his brother’s turn to scoff.

“She is too weak to go to a place like this. An Omega, who would have thought the gods would give me one of those for

a mate. But at least she will bear me sons,” Alpha Ryan said. His voice was so cold and void of feelings it made me flinch.

Finlay glared at his brother.

“You sound very happy, again, congratulations.”

“Back to the important topic. Stop being so fucking stubborn and come back to the pack before something goes really wrong. I will even agree to include the strays you have picked up on the way. It could be… interesting,” his brother said,

looking me up and down in a way which made me feel like I needed a shower and then be scrubbed with rubbing

alcohol.

“No thank you. I would rather be dipped in honey and dragged through fire ants’ nests,” I said. Matilda laughed, as did

Sam. Even Finlay’s mouth twitched.

“What did you say, bitch?” the other male wolf asked with a growl.

“Keep your Beta in check,” Finlay growled at his brother. “I won’t have him insult anyone from my pack.”

“I could say the same for you. That b… Beta has a mouth which will lead her into trouble,” his brother retorted.

“Amie had all the right in the world to snap back at you after the way you looked at her. You are a mated wolf,” Finlay

said. The tension between our groups increased by the minute.

“Okay. I think we all need some food in our system. Let’s head back before we start a growling contest, or worse, a dick

measuring one,” I said.

“So true, Beta, lunch is waiting for us. I prepared it before we left,” Matilda said in a cheery voice.

“Mom, Ryan, I hope to see you again and good luck in the games,” Finlay said. His brother made a face.

“As if we need it.” I urged Finlay and Sam to move. I knew if they stayed, it would end up bad. Probably in the realm of

Matilda got the boys moving and we walked back

even if no one asked, they all wanted to know what had

fine. We exchanged some pleasantries and then they kindly offered us to join

join in, make sure to help set the table and bring out the food,”

It put an end to the hesitant looks. The lunch was

in the afternoon, Finlay almost ran Jake into the wall and when he threw Ramses

we had trained enough for the day. His

I found Finlay in the living room, flipping through the channels on the

on the couch and took the remote from

I was using that,” he

flipped through the ten channels we

I flipped through the channels, but at a much slower rate

so I stopped and placed the remote

has got you in this bad mood? Okay, I know what has got you in the mood to begin

I asked him in

just let it go. But then I think of the

just assumed I couldn’t handle the role as Alpha, or the way they look down on

own judgment after I have talked to them. He seems so fucking confident. Did we go wrong when we went for a mixed

are strong. But let’s face it; they make an ox look slender and I bet they weigh more than an ocean liner. I

am looking forward to the point when we are made to crawl through some tight space and

individual game so we get to watch,’ I told him. Finlay

laughing.

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a nice

build and weight

don’t seem too well endowed in that department. Sorry, he is your brother,’ I

still chuckling and shook his

you are right,’ he told me. ‘Thank you. I

be a brooding Alpha.’ I elbowed him in

head into

are you watching?”

game show, they are trying to crawl up a mountain of slime at the moment,” I

vanished again and five minutes later he was back with a

Soon we were joined by Matilda who picked up her knitting. One

brought beer and pop. For each pack member who joined

was nice. We all relaxed and watched humans make fools of themselves. I looked at Matilda, she

herself