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Liam never thought he would be awkwardly standing in a hall full of werewolves as they bowed onto one knee because he was their leader. He never thought he would be in this situation two weeks ago.

To him, werewolves used to be just fiction and made up purely for human entertainment. It made him wonder what else was real.

Vampires?

Angels?

Demons?

He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind.

Of course, they were not real.

Zayn felt the pride shoot through him. He was standing in front of his father's city of wolves, tightly clinging onto his mate who just happened to be a werewolf God. He wanted to kiss him and mark him as his. He was feeling very territorial over him with so many worshipping eyes staring.

"Now" Ares boomed. "Can I have a raise of hands from the wolves who believe in the Gods." Vincent turned and looked behind him. He watched as everyone in the room raised their hands in awe of his son. He felt content and fulfilled. His dad would be very proud and he knew he was watching from whatever peaceful place his soul was resting in.

The electricity was still wrapping around. Liam's hands because it comforted him and he needed it when he felt very insecure.

"This information is no secret. Tell your friends and your families from other city's, Aiolos is the only God in the United Kingdom and the word needs to spread. If they want to isit and see for themselves, tell them they are more than welcome." Ares linked his fingers together and breathed a sigh of relief. He had been nervous to announce this and his chest felt much lighter now.

"Can we go?" Liam thought.

"Of course we can." Zayn turned and started walking with him off the stage. Ares wanted to make sure that the werewolves knew Aiolos was the true leader instead of him but it was too much responsibility at this stage. They'd have to ease him into the role and he was more than sure that Liam is an awful public speaker.

"Okay wolves, thank you for turning up today, even though you're supposed to," He mumbled. "But remember, tell everyone you know about Aiolos and I'll do the same. Enjoy the rest of your Sunday and I'll see you on Wednesday for another meeting where you can bring any questions you may have for my son's mate to answer."

The crowd quickly started yelling their questions but Ares took Eirene's hand and they followed the boys. Ares ordered his pack to make sure everyone left instead of following them. Liam didn't need to get too overwhelmed.

"Louis, thank you for fixing the steps. My son is so useless." Ares put his weight on the steps outside his home and nodded with gratitude that they were stable enough to hold him.

"Um, excuse me, I'm standing right next to you." Zayn crossed his arms with a frown.

"And?"

Louis tried so hard not to smirk when his Alpha glared at him.

"I'm a guardian of a God. Show me respect."

Ares scoffed.

"Shut your mouth boy" He playfully smacked him on the side of the head. "Why can't you be like Liam? Humble and quiet."

"And why can't you be like Vincent ? A good dad."

Ares smacked him again.

"Do you want to be grounded?"

They watched each other before Ares grinned and pulled him into a headlock. Zayn pushed him to the ground and they started to play fight. Liam was walking over to his mate but stopped when he was on the floor, getting pinned down by his dad. He quickly turned and marched the opposite way, not wanting to be part of that.

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