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The Assassin With A Dog Tag

They say that things get easier over time but does it really? Daemyn Hades has had the worst life in his so called pack. His father, the "alpha" was supposed to give Daemyn the alpha title once Daemyn had turned eighteen but instead, he lowered Daemyn's rank to "Omega". The pack treat him like trash and he is forbidden to shift. The alpha doesn't want to let go of the title so he doesn't feed his son, he doesn't let him hunt, exercise or even shower. No, Daemyn has to find a way to do all of that AND the pack chores as well. All he wants to do is meet his mate and escape, but what happens when his father meets her first? What happens when his mate turns out to be something he didn't want, but knew he needed? "If you don't fight for what you want, then don't cry for what you could've had" That's her motto. Pluto Orion's I mean. Pluto used to have a life that one could only dream for, and now that's all that's left of it. Dreams. She is an alphas daughter, a packs Luna and an Assassin by heart, body and soul. She scraped up the pieces of her falling pack and built them. She created and molded the perfect pack, the perfect assassins and they would stop at nothing to do what their alpha wants. When she is hurt, they're pulsating in pain. When they are mad, she's infuriated. The pack lives and breathes like one big family, so why does she feel as if she's missing something even though that void was filled a long time ago?

Georgia_Towers · Teen
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7 Chs

Call Me Pluto

Plutos P.O.V

"Pluto? Come here my little Alfa Hembra!" I try to keep quiet as daddy sneaks around his office. We are playing hide and seek, a game that is regularly played between my parents and I. Unfortunately, mummy is busy with my pack so its just daddy and me.

A shrilled squeal makes it way past my lips as daddy pounces on me and shouts out a little "Boo!". Giggles erupt from my chest and I get up and try to run away, only to be pulled back into a warm embrace. A content sigh escapes me as I snuggle back into daddy's chest. I always liked it when it was just me and him. He would always let me get away with things mummy wouldn't, like eating a brownie before dinner. Brownies, yummy my guilty pleasure.

A hand cups my cheek, making me look up to the owner. His mouth starts moving, his lips forming the words, Happy Birthda- But never finishing them I look around to see what he's staring at. Across the room there was a mass of people, almost the whole pack. Standing there with a small cupcake in her hands was my mummy. A grin overtook my expression as I run over and start hugging my pack members, my future. This was one of the best days we have had in a while. Looking over at my pack, Mi Familia I realize, they notice it too. Smiles were everywhere and no one was unhappy.

Suddenly my dream took a horrible turn.

"Pluto!! Pluto, wake up! Pluto, baby we are under attack!" I lazily look up and rub the sleep from my eyes. Currently, I am laying in the grass outside of my family's home, the pack house. A nasty glint catches my eye and I look up to see where its coming from. The glint takes the shape of a red dot and rests on my fathers forehead. I tilt my head at his frantic face and immediately I understand whats going on.

"Rogues" I growl out.

"Pluto you need to run." I look at him in confusion and my focus goes back to that red dot. It was a laser A hunter was marking my father as his target. With a determined cry, I jump on top of my father effectively knocking him to the ground. No one was going to take my father from me, not tonight, not ever.

My father lets out a surprised yelp and-

Daemyns P.O.V

"P-Please Father! I-I didnt eat the scraps" I slowly back away from the trash can, only to be jumped on by a little girl. Those eyes they're so familiar.

I look up to the Alpha to see him glowering at me, not seeming to notice the strange little girl bunched in my arms. The alpha raises his black leather belt and brings it down again. It was as if my life had suddenly become a slow-motion action movie. I quickly turned my back to the belt and my body melted onto the young girl. The belt cracks down on my back but I feel nothing. However, the little girl beneath me cries out in pain and her hands are quick to move to her back where the belt would've struck me, where the belt DID strike me. Suddenly, a familiar pain erupts from my right shoulder, just above the shoulder plate. I was shot, but I wasn't...shot.

I look up to find that I wasn't in my pack kitchen anymore. Instead, I was standing in the middle of a bloodbath. I look down and frown when I realize that the girl was not in my arms anymore. Instead, she was about five feet away, standing over an alphas limp body. Suddenly she turns around and stares at my eyes. Anger is shown clearly in her pupils. Slowly, she starts to fade away, the remnants of her body turn to mist and all I can do is just stand there. Quivering in pain from the bullet wound in my shoulder.

The wind shakes me, the smell of blood and corpses die out, I look down to see to arms shaking me. Arms? Where's the body?

"Alpha Hades! Wake up alpha Hades! Alpha Orion needs your help!" As soon as Alpha Orions name comes to mind, I start fading out of my dream-like state and into a world of reality.

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"Alpha Hades!? Alpha Hades! Are you awake? Alpha Orion is going on a rampage!" My eyes flick around the room, my breaths coming out uneven. Who are these people? Who is Alpha Hades? Why is my ma- Alpha Orion going on a rampage. I need help! I can't handle them crowding me! I'm going to have another panic attack!

Just as I willed myself to black out a fierce growl shakes the house. The people around me look terrified... and almost...confused?

"STAY AWAY FROM MY MATE!" The voice was getting closer and the people around me start whispering and fidgeting, almost as if they were nervous. A shadow-like figure stood in the door way, their posture rigid.

The people crowd the door, leaving a metre between the mysterious figure and them, and bow down bearing their necks, showing submission. The figure growls again and almost immediately the crowd of people are gone, disappearing down the hallway.

I look over to the tensed stature in front of me, their face is half hidden in the shadows, almost as if they were debating on showing themselves to me fully. Even though I can only see their left eye, I immediately knew who they-or rather she was.

"A-Alpha Orion?" Stepping towards her, I watch as she flinches.

"Don't...Don't call me that. Please." Her voice was almost a whisper, I had chills at the fact that her voice was so quiet. I grew up being told stories about the Orion family and their pack. Most stories told that they turned into ruthless killers however, there was one story that was different. One story told the tale of the families' death, told how all but one had died in a hunter scavenge. I think...I think I had just witnessed Alpha Orion's memory of the attack..

"Then.. what should I call you alph-" I stopped myself once I saw her eyes harden.

"Call me Pluto." By the time she had finished her sentence she was already at the end of the hallway and her voice was gentle. I find it weird how she didn't ask for any information about me. But then again she probably scared one of her pack members into doing a background check on me.

-----------------------------Dinner-------------------

Three knocks sounded at my door followed by a sweet voice announcing that dinner was ready. This made me nervous, how should I act? Do they even know who I am to their alpha? Would they treat me like an omega or an alpha male?

There were so many questions running through my head and I couldn't even answer one for myself.

By the time I had gotten to the end of the hallway, I had realized there was one more question on my mind... How do I get to the kitchen?