Trap The Fake
Adeline
“Are you ready, Adeline?” Daniel asked. It was the day I would bring the fake Kaiser in our pack. Although this was risky, Milka assured us that no one would be harmed because she had prepared everything. However, she warned us to be ready as always, just in case our enemy brought some allies.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
“Of course, I trust you all,” I replied confidently. It’s true; I trust everyone in the pack with my life. I know that they will do everything to protect me if anything happens, especially Dad and Daniel.
My brother nodded before I got in the car with the warriors and left the pack. I had already called the fake Kaiser, who said he was waiting for me. I was nervous but not afraid. I didn’t have a reason to feel scared of him; if anything, I was angry. How dare he claim something he wasn’t.
On our way to the hotel, I told the warriors not to interfere and to act naturally. I didn’t want that fake to see through our plan. I can still kiss him, but once we capture him, I will make sure to make her pay for it.
“Hi,” the fake Kaiser said, smiling. Oh, I fucking miss that moron. They look the same, and goddess, I want him. I mean, the real Kaiser, not this bastard.
“Dad was angry at me,” I said, making him crease his forehead. “He asked me why I needed to delay your meetings. For him, it doesn’t matter where you came from as long as you’re my mate. You know, he had been objecting to my relationship with Mike because of my mate, and now that I found you, I guess he was more excited than I am.”
“Then you just overthink,” he replied before scooping my face with his hands and kissing me. Fuck, I want to bite his lips until it bled.
“I can’t help it!” I exclaimed after the kiss. Who knows, he may be momentarily stunned and request to meet you as soon as possible.
“Then why didn’t you inform me?” he asked curiously.
“I was thinking about you. You said you still need preparation, right?” I asked.
“Yeah, but if he was ready, I should be too. I can’t let my mate’s Dad have a bad first impression of me.” I chuckled after he said that. I mean, I genuinely chuckle. I never thought that someone like him would say something like that.
“So, are you ready?” I asked.
“Yeah, of course.”
“Okay, then let’s go,” I replied, and he nodded before we left the hotel.
When we returned to the packhouse, I stopped thinking about the plan. I couldn’t let him notice something.
“Mine,” he said suddenly. I hate how he calls me, so I just said,
“How often do I need to tell you I don’t like endearment?” He was stunned for a moment, so I added. “You call me different endearment; what if you already called other women that way? I know you, Kaiser. I even saw you fuck another she-wolf, even if you knew that I am your mate.”
“But I never called them any endearment!” He exclaimed. Goddess, he knows how to answer; I need to be careful.
“Just call me by my name; at least I know you are referring to me.” I need to be true at some point. If that leads him to believe me, I’ll do it.
“No, I still call you however I want,” he replied, so I looked at him, raising a brow while he looked at my eyes.
“Whatever!” I replied, and it was his turn to chuckle like my Kaiser did. Then I felt his arms behind me before he pulled me closer to him.
“You are only mine and mine alone,” he said, burying his face in the crook of my neck.
His possessiveness matches my mate, but there’s something more in him. He was obsessed, which I hated the most. Being possessive and obsessed are two different things. I can tolerate my mate’s possessiveness but can’t stand having an obsessed mate.
The next thing I knew, we were entering our border. Everyone was on high alert, but I admired the warriors with us in the car because they looked calm and natural, just as I wanted. I’m sure this fake Kaiser had no idea what would come to him.
“Dad,” I said, smiling. “He’s Kaiser, my mate.” My father looked at me, and I got worried for a while, thinking he had forgotten what we had discussed.
“You should have just come here instead of staying in the hotel. You’re an alpha, so you shouldn’t tolerate this brat.” Wow! When did Dad learn how to act?
“I’m sorry; I didn’t want her to get mad at me. You know how stubborn she is.” The fake Kaiser replied, and I want to congratulate him as well.
“Why don’t we get inside? We prepare a meal before we talk about your mate bond,” Dad said. We agreed and started getting into the pack house. My father acted well because he even welcomed us on the porch.
“Where’s Daniel, Dad?” I asked even though I already knew the answer.
“He went to the border. You know him. I think he has started to think about becoming Alpha.” Dad replied, “He’ll be here soon. I reminded him this morning before he went on patrol.”
“He should have just delayed it,” I said, pouting. Oh, goddess, I am such a good actress as well.
“It’s okay, Adeline. As Alpha, I understand him,” the fake Kaiser said, making me roll my eyes at him, and he chuckled.
‘Little Sis, Milka won’t be able to show herself. I will explain to you later.’ My brother, mind, link me. I didn’t bother to reply to maintain my casual demeanor.
We ended up in the dining hall, and the Omega started serving us our food. “Please serve one for Daniel; he will be here soon,” Dad said to the Omega, who nodded. Dad and the fake Kaiser started their conversation, and I couldn’t believe they could do that. I told Dad to avoid the topic that could make them feel awkward, so all he did was ask the fake Kaiser about his pack.
A little later, Daniel came with two warriors. “Hi, bratty little sis.” he greeted me, so I made a face. “So, you’re the legendary alpha mate,” he added when he looked at the fake Kaiser.
“Legendary?”
“Yes, imagine, you came from another world. I never heard something like this happen before.” my brother answered. The fake Kaiser nodded his head in understanding.
“I couldn’t believe it myself either. I waited for my mate, and then Adeline suddenly appeared before me.” my fake mate replied as he started eating his food and drinking his juice.
Our conversation continued, and suddenly, the fake Kaiser’s voice changed. We all looked at him and were shocked to see the same thing happening on his face.
“What?” he asked, confused.
“You face,” I replied, pointing at his face. Then he touched it and felt something, so he looked at his hand, widening his eyes. His skin is peeling, just like when he was regenerating in one of the dead bodies’ memories.
“What did you do?!!” he shouted, making us all get up. His eyes narrowed, glaring at Dad and then on Daniel before he looked at me. “You-” he tried to talk but couldn’t. It was as if he was being restricted from doing so. I could see that he was trying to get up but couldn’t.
“Argh!!!” he finally screamed, and long before he managed to get up from his chair, “You’re going to pay for this!” he shouted before he attacked me. Still, Daniel was fast enough to stop him by hugging him from behind.
The fake Kaiser tried to get away from my brother while Dad took out the handcuff with a chain that Milka had prepared beforehand and put it on the fake Kaiser’s hands.
“You’re not getting away, you faker,” I said,
“You knew!”
“Of course. Do you think I won’t be able to tell whether you are Kaiser?” I asked. The warriors with Daniel held him on both sides. They would also bring him to the dungeon we had especially prepared for him.
We were on our way when Dad received a mind link, “Adeline, rogues!” he exclaimed,
“Do you think I am not ready for this?” the fake Kaiser asked.
“No. We know you are prepared.” I replied and started bringing him to the dungeon. Milka said he couldn’t teleport himself because he would be under a spell when he stepped into the pack house.
“You!” he exclaimed.
“Yeah, me,” I replied mockingly. “Dad, you can go. Daniel and I will take care of him,” I told Dad, to which he nodded. Gamma Remus and Beta Mari are in their position. They have checked the border since morning to ensure that the fake Kaisers’ backups will have little time to prepare.
I think about how we will be able to capture this bastard, but everyone did all the hard work. “You won’t be able to capture me, Adeline.” The fake Kaiser said suddenly. Then, the handcuffs on his hands fell off. Fuck, he’s no wolf. We laced those cuffs with wolfsbane and silver, so he shouldn’t have a chance to take it off.
Daniel saw it, too, and was ready when my fake mate jumped into him for a kill. Fuck, he’s fast. Thankfully, my brother was faster.
The air grew tense as my brother and I faced off against my fake mate. His eyes, steely and determined, locked onto ours with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. We exchanged a silent nod, acknowledging the gravity of the situation.
The man lunged forward, fists clenched, aiming to strike at Daniel first. Reacting quickly, I stepped in, deflecting his blow with a swift parry. At that moment, I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins, fueling my movements.
My brother seized the opportunity, launching a counterattack from the side. His fist connected with the man’s abdomen, causing him to stagger backward momentarily. But he regained his balance with alarming speed, his expression twisted into a snarl of determination.
I circled him, searching for an opening. He was skilled, I had to admit; his movements were calculated and precise. But we were not without our expertise. My brother and I had trained relentlessly, honing our skills to perfection.
With a sudden burst of speed, the man lunged towards me, his fists a blur of motion. I dodged and weaved, narrowly avoiding his strikes. But his relentless assault pressed on, driving me back with each blow.
Meanwhile, my brother engaged him head-on, exchanging fierce blows in a flurry of punches and kicks. Despite our combined efforts, the man proved decisive, and we couldn’t defeat him easily. But we refused to yield. We fought with every ounce of strength and determination, pushing ourselves to the limit to overcome our adversary.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we managed to gain the upper hand. With a well-timed strike, my brother landed a decisive blow to the man’s side, causing him to stagger and falter. Seizing the opportunity, I delivered a swift kick to his knee, sending him crashing to the ground with a grunt of pain.
But our victory was short-lived. With a fierce grunt, the man pushed himself up from the ground, his eyes blazing with fury. Despite his injuries, he managed to scramble to his feet, staggering away from us. We chased him, and occasionally, we managed to catch up to his pace and have a little fight. But he already knew that he would only lose if he continued fighting us, especially when the backup he prepared was being apprehended by Dad and our warriors, who were ready for them.
As he disappeared into the darkness, we exchanged a weary glance, knowing our battle was far from over. But at least now, he knew we were not an easy opponent. We had to be more prepared because I felt he would be back with great force.