The Alpha's Unwanted Bride novel Chapter 560

Chapter 560: UTHER’S GREED

Uther watched as Lily’s carriage left.

The one way he had.

His one ticket to taking over the pack.

To taking what he had desired all those years!

Gone!

That ungrateful bitch!

After all the things that he had done for her.

He wanted to claw his eyes out.

He was so furious.

He raged and looked around frantic before picking up a rock which he tossed at the back of the carriage.

It didn’t hit it.

He screamed in anger.

It was then he discovered that the members of the pack were looking at him.

He turned around, left and right.

There were whispers.

His breathing was heavy. "What are you looking at?! Huh?!"

But they didn’t stop looking at him.

It was though the more he had screamed at them, the more they stared.

"What the bloody fuck are you looking at?!" He snapped at them.

Upset at the ongoing stares and filled with his own rage, he stormed off.

He was so furious.

He had nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

He stored back into the pack and went down the hallways, groaning in rage.

As he went past the massive rooms, he saw the throne room open.

He looked around to see if anyone was looking.

Usually the throne room of the pack was heavily guarded.

But considering Xaden wasn’t around, it wasn’t.

He made sure no one was present before he very gently cracked the door open.

He stepped into the quiet room and shut the door behind him.

He savored the moment as he walked down the carpet leading to the two massive thrones at the end of the room.

The one for the Alpha and the other for the Luna.

Once Uther was at the throne, he very gently climbed the five steps to where the throne was placed.

He very gently traced his hand on the seat of the Alpha throne.

He touched the head of the throne and reflected on how he had dreamt of sitting on it.

How he had hoped that one day he would sit on it. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

It would finally be his.

Sitting on the throne of the pack was an offense punishable by death because it was seen as treason.

It was seen as a planned coup to take over the pack.

But Uther couldn’t help himself.

Simply touching the seat wasn’t enough to savor the taste of power.

He had to take a sit himself.

He walked round the seat and very slowly and gently, lowered his behind to the seat

He relaxed in the seat and then placed his hands at the sides of the chair before closing his eyes.

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