MY MINE! The Alpha'S Lover

Village Shelter; Luka In The Past

Aldera has received many complaints about the disease that began to appear in the Village Shelter, although it has not become a major outbreak but it would be better to cut it while still a little.

It's just that he got a little pro and con when doing the inspection to the village. The old inhabitants can understand and accept Pack's rules as time goes on, but some of the new groups living in this village-still harbor hatred for him.

Aldera knew he did not need any apology from them for his actions but he only had problems with his enemies not with his people. After all what kind of war if it does not cause damage to the region and surrounding areas?

So he takes them to the Darkmoon Pack to shade their lives that he has ruined. Even so, that does not mean he can also continue to be compassionate, because he was aware of his position as an Alpha in getting from the rebellion so that does not mean he can not be cruel if no one obeys, especially in his own territorial area.

"When do you want to be so stubborn to Alpha?" Demian still clashed with some residents who seemed reluctant to accept help from Aldera regarding treatment.

Actually this matter was simple, if they were willing to let the Alchemist of the palace inspect or provide information regarding the ingredients to make the medicine. Aldera would definitely immediately have his subordinates send the required herbal ingredients.

But the stubbornness of the population who become cons in this place continues to complicate. But if left to those who suffer from the disease can be in danger.

"We don't need your help. A killer like you doesn't have to show sympathy just for your good name!" Shouted a young woman while throwing some vegetables from her fields towards Aldera, as well as some elderly people who looked very unhappy with the presence of Aldera.

"Go, we don't want to see you. You have taken my son!" The old woman who was seen crying still continued to throw the potatoes in the basket.

Although treated unfriendly, and viewed with a curse to him. Aldera was still calm without responding to the despicable treatment to him. The vegetables lying under his feet became dirty and useless, as if they were nothing big to him.

Jay and the palace wariorr forces moved to calm the citizens and create a vanguard to protect the counter-action from them. Aldera crossed his arms, staring at the one group of citizens he had brought from the slums near Burnerr Pack who lost the war against him two years ago.

It was only a matter of time before they finally calmed down and understood the situation like the rest of the population. However, he did not come for a show of power to save some of the children who were the main targets of the disease.

Especially tomorrow night there will be a big banquet. If this news passes to all his followers Pack. It will be a meeting conference long enough to contain the outbreak, so before it gets severe it should cut it down immediately.

"Rather than receiving help, I'd rather die-kill myself! just kill me!!" Shouted the middle-aged woman.

"Take the old man in front of me!"

SILENTLY---they all silently held back in fear as the mighty Alpha began to make a sound. Its aura that is so domineering makes them choked to make all the veins on their bodies stiff.

Jay brought the old woman before Aldera while making her sit on her knees before Alpha. They all yelled so boldly that they could scold him, but once they heard the Alpha-sound - which was even so low from their high voice - they could make their guts go out instantly, because if Aldera had made a move, nothing good would have happened in the future.

Aldera crouched down in front of the middle-aged lung woman then chuckled. "Do you really want to die? Is there no other burden you should be thinking about right now?"

"Ti-nothing, than living without seeing my son would be better off dead!"

Aldera was staring confused but it was not his business if that was his request. "Killing you isn't hard." Aldera is back.

"Stop him, Jay."

Jay looks doubtful, "Isn't it an Alpha?"

"Why? Isn't that what he wants. It's the Alpha's job to listen and make it happen to all the people, so kill him because he's too pessimistic to survive?" Aldera glanced coldly at the rest of the population who were cons in her Pack.

Jay nodded in understanding and pulled the old woman slightly away from Alpha so that her blood would not hit Aldera. He took out a sword and then showed an eye from a sword reflecting the image of his face.

They all screamed hysteria even in shock to silence in fear. Is this real? If they ask to die then the Alpha will not hesitate to grant it. He's a monster!

The old woman seemed to give up on her life, she wholeheartedly closed her eyes without any sense of rebellion letting Jay swing her sword towards her neck - As if dying right now was not a bad thing for her.

"No! Don't do that to my grandmother!"

Shouted a boy while crashing toward Jay to make a movement of Jay's hand shake, the result of the sword darted from his shot and only left a scratch on the old woman's neck.

Because of that too, the old woman was instantly aware of a fear as her neck ached, wouldn't it be terrible if the sword managed to slash her?

"Ja-don't kill my grandmother, you pen-villain!" The boy is Willy who just arrived and had witnessed their debate.

Willy stood before the Grandma by stretching out his hands that were also holding Kamelia flowers, as if to be a protector for her Grandma even though he was actually afraid to face them.

Jay, who regained consciousness after being quite shocked by the sudden attack, looked at the little boy. "Keep away, son."

"Ti-don't want!" Shouted Willy while holding back his cries.

Aldera sighed seeing that there would be a drama debate that was already quite nauseating for him, having seen scenes like this all too often. Then he carefully observed the brave boy like him. But, the one thing that made her stare seriously-is a familiar flower in the child's hand.

"Yes?"

"There's no Camellia flower plant here except-the main palace?" Willy lowered his head when he noticed the sharp glare from Aldera's red eyes intimidating him, as if forcing the boy to tell the truth.

"That-that-that., I.., the flower...," Willy could not speak well and was already very frightened to face Aldera.

"I gave it to him" said one man breaking up the almost dangerous situation for the child and the old woman.

Everyone including Aldera turned their heads and looked at the red-robed woman with her head still covered in the hood of her robe. He walked slowly closer to them, making many locals talk about his arrival so boldly interrupting an Alpha. The figure of the woman opening her headscarf showed her face and looked at Aldera with confidence.

"Clarissa..," muttered Aldera.

Clarissa knew Aldera had a lot of questions about her, but at the moment Clarissa only replied with a smile and asked her to remain calm through the gaze of her eyes. Then he held onto Willy's shoulder trying to calm him down that there was nothing to fear.

"Is he your family, Willy?"

"Yes, she's my grandmother, Miss."

Clarissa who already knew the outline because earlier also witnessed their debate while already in the Village. At this time he must help Aldera to convince some of the counter elements against him. One of them is the Grandma who looks much harder against him because of personal grudges.

Clarissa approached the old woman while taking off her warm robe, then gave it to the woman. Very friendly he helped to revive the old Grandma's mind from the shock caused by the wound on her neck.

"You know, your handsome grandson defies Alpha's ban and emboldens himself against the danger-breaking jungle and is willingly hunted by a pack of wolves only to pick up the Kamelia flower to heal his sister." Clarissa spoke kindly while healing the wound on Grandma's neck before her.

"But you say die and give up without remembering that you still have children who need adult attention."

"I know, I've been too involved in your affairs to have lost a son. But don't take it out on the kids, you have every right to hate Alpha's attitude but he's trying his best to keep giving you a shady roof. Trying to build something that he has destroyed, but he is not a God who can go against the laws of heaven to bring to life someone who is dead, Madam. Alpha's trying to pay for it by giving you a much better life for your future."

Clarissa grabbed the old woman's wrinkled hands, grasping them so that her skin would not become cold from the winter. The old woman stared quietly while listening carefully to what Clarissa said.

"I beg you and all of you." Clarissa stared with a confident look at the entire village shelter. "Enough until here and that day alone, please do not continue to be confused in the past. You will only be more destroyed because you do not dare to step forward, which makes the time continues to ring is you. Look around you, is the situation the same?"

"If you continue to resist, and let your children die - your needs will get worse, breaking up with grief will not bring change. You can be disappointed, you can kneel with all the hate until you curse Alpha. But, to date has there been any change?"

" Alphas also carry a lot of the burden of the death of your loved ones. He stretched out a hand does not mean to make this a reprisal for sin or raise his good name. But, he wants us to change together to show an idealist home that is far better than the old residence. If you really hate him, why do you still survive here? Why don't you guys go and leave the Darkmoon Pack?"

All were silent, as if each sentence of Clarissa could neutralize their emotional well-being. Honestly, they already know that Aldera is fighting only dealing with the enemy, but does not touch the people of the enemy Pack in the slightest. It's just that the anger they are craving at the moment is just a feeling of not receiving due to the departure of loved ones.

They are too frightened to realize that there is still life to be defended, they are too blaming the situation without thinking clearly when they are very grateful not to be left in a state of destruction. Very well received and welcomed by Alpha.

Although they were spoken of badly by the natives of Darkmoon Pck. Aldera kept their good name and protected them under his name. Moreover, they have been told by old residents in the village shelter, that the bodies of their families used to remain buried properly as a form of respect for the impact of the war he made.

"Those who have gone are so grateful that you are alive, please leave that feeling of regret only to this day. Tomorrow, start with a new life. I'm not telling you to forget his dark memories. But don't be sad too long, because that's enough to torture you. Enough to this day alone, all of you have been very great to survive and learn to classify them. We can still create a new era with a better time for your children in the future. "

As if all became aware they were stunned to the point of seeing Clarissa herself crying but still smiling as if she was fine - but reflected right, he also has a dark past that cannot be left behind. But he still wants to live well and continue to survive in order to realize the expectations of those who have gone first, and only set himself aside.

" So, can we survive and fight together? If you still feel tight, we can start slowly."

Willy cried while running around hugging Clarissa, not only Willy all of them who still could not accept the situation also regretted some things, even to say a lot of heart expressions that are much more honest to hear even though all are still in the form of criticism to Aldera tap much warmer and more polite sounding.

Demian, Jay and the entire wariorr who saw this matter were completely stunned. It's not easy to calm down a bunch of time who have a lot of emotional uncontrollability. But her Luna was able to dampen the atmosphere with just a few words.

Aldera sighed, knowing and aware, that there would be many enemies either from allies or enemies who were ready to stab him at any time but he could not continue to be silent. Aldera just wants to create a much better era in the future.

Finally Aldera had to give in, he also faced himself to the entire population of the Village Shelter.

"As long as you still can't accept the post-war impact of that time, don't ever forgive me. If you're sick of my attitude, you're free to leave here but if you don't have a purpose, you can come back whenever you want. It may be too late and very impressed with my current attitude, but I only deal with those who try to harass my territory and people. Likewise with you, if anyone treats you badly don't hesitate to report it to me. Because you've become part of the Darkmoon Pack."

"But if you are hurt by my over-deeds-I, as Aldera Herrostica Mahenziv apologizes for taking away much of your happiness in the past."

Aldera lowered her ego and bowed to pay her respects for her guilt to the victims of the war she had fought. Seeing an Alpha with such high self-esteem bowing like that made them all stare in disbelief, his vile figure could be that warm if we understood his true figure.

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