To stop the war between the wolf packs dynasties, the elders had to compromise with each other. Logan was the youngest son of the Venice wolf dynasty. Out of five sons, he was given the responsibility and was betrothed to the successor of Aries dynasty Felix who was coincidentally his mate and whom he was eight years older than. Logan was a devious and mysterious werewolf with strength and ethereal looks. He also had a cold yet emotional personality. Ever since he set his eyes on Felix as he knew that he was his mate. Felix was the only son of the Aries wolf dynasty. A strong and powerful family. He was betrothed to Logan since he was a new born and was in love with Logan. Though, he knew that he was Logan's mate and Logan being his mate, Logan was the type who never spoke about his emotions but always showed them.
Elder Jonas eyes bleamed with joy when the baby was brought to him by the middle age woman who happened to be the mid wife.
It was night time, the wind blew like crazy though the mansion was as stable as if time stopped. After the mid wife, a tall muscular figured man came out to the hall. His eyes were dark which matched with his tie and grey coloured suit.
The mid wife gently gave the new born swaddled baby boy to Elder Jonas who happened to be the baby's grandfather.
He laughed with joy swaying the baby slowly. Eyes closed, yet the little lips of the baby moved followed by a small whimper.
"The mother is alright" The mid wife informed and bowed to Elder Jonas.
Jonas was relived that his daughter was alright. He gave the mid wife a signal to leave then the man walked towards him with a stern face.
"Its a boy" Jonas said with excitement in his tone.
"Yes, finally" The man chuckled.
"Brandon, you shouldn't be too ambitious, it may ruin his life and he just came to the world" Jonas told Brandon who scoffed with a mischievous smile.
"He is my son and my heir so why shouldn't i be ambitious?" Brandon asked and rolled his eyes at the old man who looked at the baby in his arm.
His innocent face marvelled him that he couldn't help to smile.
"Remember the main ambition Brandon cause the time has come" Jonas reminded and looked at the man who looked surprised like he suddenly remembered something.
"Pathetic!" He shouted.
The eyes closed baby bursted into tears crying because of the sudden outburst of his father.
"Why can't it be one of the girls and their sons why both of them?!" Brandon shouted.
"Our dynasties war is too bloody Brandon and you know that, it was my grandfather's will but we gave been producing girls. Two strong men is better my son" Jonas convinced him as he shakenly swayed the crying new born.
Brandon heart was heavy but he knew that he had no choice, he couldn't make any decision that would change the ancestor's decision.
He married Tiana the first daughter of the main Aries wolf dynasty royal line. He found out about the prophecy when his first daughter was born during a blood bath between the Aries dynasty and Venice wolf dynasty.
Tiana father, Jonas was forced to tell him.
"What if.... They aren't mates?" Brandon asked Jonas who was still swaying the new born who had already calmed down.
"It doesn't matter in this crucial situation" Jonas growled.
Brandon growled with frustration and walked away from the old man and back to the room his wife was asleep in.
The blonde Tiana who looked like a pale weak angel was covered with a warm blanket. She was in a deep slumber after putting to birth and the room was huge and clean as if nothing happened.
The servants performed their work really well.
Brandon closed the door behind him and walked towards the king size bed that his wife was asleep on.
"Tiana, you finally have a son and the times has finally come for us to end this bloody war between the dynasties" He told Tiana who was still in her deep slumber.
His eyes watered.
He still couldn't believe what was going to happen but he had no choice. There was going to be peace and the dynasties would become one and strangely, would become of family.
.........
Logan couldn't believe what he was hearing. He was going to get bethroted to a baby. A new born for that matter. He couldn't sleep, who would sleep if he or she knew that he or she would get bethroted to a new born baby.
Staring at the darkness that he could see through, he mind was filled with so many things.
He knew about the war between his wolf dynasty, the Venice wolf dynasty and the Aries wolf dynasty which had been happening since the beginning of time. It was really an explanation that could take forever which his mind refused to do.
He knew that the wolves spilled each other blood like they were spilling water. His heart started racing. He placed himself in a sitting position, then jumped off his king size bed.
"Ahhhhhh"
He shouted and switched on the lights. His room was huge and the bed was ten times larger than him.
Logan was eight years old and grew up in a warrior royal main blood line of the Venice wolf dynasty blood. He always studied and practised his strength though when failed he was always laughed at by his brothers and was always called the weak one but what he couldn't get was why he was the one that would get bethroted to a new born baby boy.
He always imagined his life in the future as a lone but powerful wolf but here he was.
It took a while before he fell asleep.
......
Logan woke up as early as he could. He couldn't sleep well last night neither did he feel tired at the time he woke up. His long dark hair jumped at his movement of him getting of the bed.
He didn't like the maids dressing him up so he showed him self to the large bathroom and showered scrubbing himself at the same time washing his hair.
He took the hand dryer, dried his hair then dressed up simply. He wore black trouser and a black turtle neck shirt. He wore his favourite white sneakers even though he had so many.
Leaving his hair free on his shoulders, he opened the door and ran out of his room. He ran through the hall dodging the servants who were walking from one place to another in the enormous mansion which was almost as large as a castle. He arrived at the elevator door and started talking the button rapidly.
"Logan?" A warm calm voice called behind him.
He pouted his lips and faced his mother.
"Mother good morning" He greeted with a stern face. His green eyes were like a black hole that could suck out someone's soul. He looked pretty vulnerable but had great features.
"Why are you in a hurry my dear?" Charlotte asked warmly.
She knew her son so well, how he changed colours like a chameleon. He always woke up early to meet his brothers at the practice ground but she know this time was different.
At the dinner last night, Lucas announced the birth of the heir of the Aries dynasty. We knew that he was time to tell Logan everything which he took as a shock. He went to his room without eating and without asking any question.
Her son was as cold as ice but he was also a devious being.
"I want to go away from here mother" Logan answered without hesitation.
Charlotte also knew that her son was very straight forward. She walked closer to him and held some strands of his hair.
Charlotte also had dark hair but the green eyes of Logan was inherited from neither her, his father or his brothers.
"You can't run away from life" She told him calmly.
"I am not, i don't want a pack anymore, i don't want to get bethroted to anyone" Logan said really annoyed. He moved away from his mother.
"It will end the long war my son" Charlotte whispered and bent to her son's height.
"You are saving do many lives by doing this" She told him.
Her son looked emotionless as always. His negative feelings were always quicker and stronger than his positive feelings.
Logan mind was like s bulldozer. He was furious that why would this child come this world to torture him. He didn't want any commitments but if it had to save lives.
Because of the war, Logan loosed his grandmother and because of the war, he had seen countless of dead bodies in his life. He had to do it for everyone. For once, he had a responsibility and he would be looked up to at least.
Charlotte stood up.
"I will do it mother" Logan agreed.
She was relieved and worried.
What if the child wasn't his mate?. He would be with the wrong person forever but it wasn't important at the situation they were facing.
She walked away from her son with the heavy guilt in her heart.
Logan was left speechless. But he had made up his mind.
Family.
"Family" He sighed.
The elevator door opened and two of his brother who were identical twins came out. Only their hair was the difference. Justin had dark hair while Jackson had brown hair like their father.
"Morning bro" Jackson laughed.
His brother was so small and so adorable especially with those green fierce eyes.
Justin looked worried of his brother.
"I don't want pity" Logan groaned and ran away down the hall to where the stairs were.
Justin and Jackson looked at each other then sighed.
"What a fate" Justin sighed and removed his phone from his pocket then walked down the wall.
Jackson stared at the hall Logan followed. He couldn't help but to sigh with guilt. He thought about his brother's mate. What if the baby wasn't his mate?.
Jackson sighed.
Logan was a cold and devious being, he really pitied that baby. He knew that no matter how he always made fun of Logan, Logan was strong and he was the strange one in the family.
Logan had some serious anger issues, he was the type that didn't cry when he was in pain only when he was like three years old. He was the type that hated failure and always wanted to win. He looked vunerlable but was strong. Logan was unreadable.
Jackson sighed and walked down the hall Justin followed.
.......
It had been six months since Felix was born and the Venice dynasty royals reported that they were going to do the bethrotion process and for the boys to meet each other.
Brandon couldn't believe that they Venice dynasty royals were coming. He was filled with rage but what could he do except to cool down. They wanted the sons to see each other.
Tiana carried crying Felix to the large sitting room. The chandalier added to the beauty of the palace like sitting room.
Tiana couldn't stop pacing as Felix didn't stop crying. His blue eyes watered continuously and tears followed down his cheek. His mouth were opened as he cried nonstop driving Tiana crazy.
The Venice Alpha and his family were coming soon and here was their son crying. Tiana placed Felix in the cradle but he didn't stop crying. She digged her hands into her hair and sat in the couch.
She sniffed.
The scent of the wolves, their enemies entered in their home. She held herself not to growl. Brandon stood with and emitted a powerful aura.
Lucas, Charlotte and the cute Logan walked in escouted by a guard who bowed immediately and left the scene.
Meanwhile Felix didn't stop his wailing and crying.
Logan was intrigued by the way the baby cried. To him, the baby cried like he needed pure attention and love. His eyes went to the cradle. He started taking slow steps to the cradle were the wailing was.
Brandon, Tiana, Lucas and Charlotte had a serious tension and anger between them that they needed a miracle to happen to stop them from pouncing each other.
The murderous gaze they casted on each other was so deadly and the crying baby made their tension increase.
Tiana wanted to scream but suddenly Felix giggled.
Shock was written in Brandon and Tiana's eyes.
Lucas and Charlotte were amazed by the interaction they saw.
Logan was playing with the chubby cheeks of the cute baby who kept giggling and raising his arms and legs.
Logan eyes widened as he saw excitement stars in the baby's eyes.
He couldn't help to to laugh.
"You are so adorable blue eyed puppy" He smiled at Felix who suddenly pulled Logan's hair and placed it in his mouth.
"Da... Da.. Ta" The baby chanted with excitement.
It made Logan laugh at the silliness of the baby. The baby left his hair and glared deeply at Logan who also glared.
He felt tingles immediately and the baby started crying again.
He gasped and carried the baby into his arms and patted the baby who stopped as he felt comfortable in the arms of the youngster's.
The adults looked shocked and impressed at the interaction.
"What's his name?" Logan girly voice asked.
"Felix" Tiana answered stiffly.
"I agree to get betrothed to him" Logan agreed instantly.
The adults froze with shock while Logan and Felix were comfortable with each other closeness.
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