Alpha Derek is wild, strong and… horny. After the death of his wife 3 years ago, Derek Compton has not found any woman within and outside his pack attractive and worthy of his attention until he finds a woman from an inferior and enemy pack in the woods. He could kill her to send a message to members of her pack who may think of wondering into enemy territory or satisfy the sudden desire brewing inside him to have her in his bed. Isabel is not only an omega in her pack, she’s also a constantly bullied loser and sometimes treated like an outcast. One night, while she blindly runs from her bullies, she accidentally gets lost in the most fearful and merciless wolf pack territory, the South Park, known for their brutal nature and super strength. Isabel is faced with the option of death or sex with her captor. Death may have been on her wishlist for a long time but the stories of the south’s cruel and merciless killings scare her out of her mind. Also, the new spark of hope that she may(to) find the Southern wolves that killed her parents ten years ago makes her agree to this proposal. Derek keeps lying to himself that he has no feelings for her but is unable to stop himself from protecting her when she was caught snooping around by his men. Isabel’s vendetta is the only thing standing in the way of her falling in love with him - only if she hasn’t. By the way, it is forbidden for the Southern wolves to be together with a wolf from an inferior territory. Alpha Derek made the rules.
View MoreISABEL Derek doesn’t return until late in the night. Then, I had already gone through his apartment just to see what the entire place looked like. Nothing spectacular since I’m still in awe of being here. There’s another room apart from the one I’ve slept in. Out of curiosity, i went in there. White as a dove and neatly kept. It was so neat I felt like I would leave a stain but that didn’t stop me from peeking into the bedside drawer. Unfortunately, there was nothing to see apart from more pictures of the woman and child, like the ones I saw earlier. There’s also a large frame of her above the headboard. A picture that looks straight out of a fairytale. Her beauty is breathtaking. She looks full of life. She is wearing white and her long, wavy chestnut hair flows down her shoulders and she sports the biggest smile I’ve ever seen. Standing and looking at the frame in admiration, I can’t help but compare myself to her and the result is that I’m nothing next to her. I feel
DEREKThe house is turned upside down when I get there. Wasted Weres lie around empty bottles on the floor, hungover from last night. The “What the fuck,” I murmur beneath my breath. Ellie, one of my nieces comes out of the kitchen holding a small piece of bread as she munched on what I assume is the rest of the bread. She throws the last piece in her mouth when she sees me and smiles. “What the fuck happened here?” I ask. “It was a fucking party, Alpha.” She says with a mouthful. “The most lit party ever. You should have been there.” Glad I wasn’t. Otherwise, I would have been as fucked as this individuals. Nate would have made sure of that. “Finish your food,” I say, irritated by her loud chewing. She snickers. Glancing around the room, I shake my head. “This place is a mess.” “It was worth it, I promise.” Ellie grabs an opened bottle of water from the table and downed the remaining content in one go. Her carefree attitu
ISABEL He watches in satisfaction and amusement, tucking stray strands of hair away from my sweaty face. “Good girl,” he says, cupping my chin in his hand. “Come here.” Helping me to my feet, he launches me into the bed, goes on his knees and me down until my legs are around his wrapped around his neck as he buried his head in the flesh between my legs. A gentle cold breeze grazes my clitoris before warm tongue wraps around it and he starts sucking. I thrust my hips into his mouth, grinding against his tongue as my pleasure builds. His tongue spreads me open, lashing inside of me and driving me nuts. One hand grips the sheet above my head tight and the other runs through his hair. I tremble under his control, heading for a release that, although I don’t it to come soon, is surely coming early. The climax I am reaching for suddenly becomes distance as he changes his pace. What was the perfect lavish stroking becomes soft kisses that does nothing but slows
ISABELHe attacked me like he was going to kill me,” I say with an unsteady voice, still shaken from the earlier encounter with the black-eyed werewolf. Derek pulls me into his arms in the bedroom and strokes my hair as I sniffle. The scary wolf called him Derek so I’m guessing that’s his name. Finally. “I’m sorry,” he whispers. “It won’t happen again.” “Where did you go?” “I went for a run. I needed to clear my head and get some fresh air.” “What’s clogging your head?” I raise my head up to look at his face. His eyes drop on mine and we share a long contact before he says, “You.” A brief shiver ripples through me and the pit of my stomach churns. Butterflies, I guess. My cheeks grow hot as I wonder if I should ask him what he means. But, on impulse, I close the small space between us and cover his lips with mine. His mouth opens, welcoming me into its warmth. His tongue tasted like whiskey, which he must have drank at some point this morn
DEREK “You marked a northern wolf?” Nate lunges at me as I enter my apartment, hitting my back against the wall. I don’t know which hits harder, the guilt of marking a wolf I was holding captive for just three days or the guilt of my best friend finding out about her despite my attempt to hide her from everyone. “It was a mistake,” I say quietly. Hard to believe “No! It was a mistake when you sneaked her into the territory. I’ll ignore that you fucked her more than once, but marking her was not a mistake. You never make mistakes like that.” “But I did this time. I got caught in the moment and slipped.” He doesn’t relent, blood rushing through his veins, his heart beating fast. If I was an ordinary wolf and not his friend, he would have torn me to pieces or thrown my body from the rooftop. “How are you going to explain to the members of the pack that you marked a fucking northern?” “There’s no explaining anything to anyone. I’m taking he
ISABELRays of sunlight peeking through the curtains wake me up from sleep and I open my eyes to find myself in the middle of an all-white king-sized bed that I can barely remember getting into. All I remember from last night is getting on my knees while the big, bad wolf guided my mouth down his length, getting fucked against the floor-to-ceiling glass and on the couch and reaching the hardest orgasms of my life that probably made me pass out. It takes a strong force to drag myself out of the bed and saunter to the bathroom. Fuck, I’m so exhausted, yet I feel awakened. My whole body is buzzing with sexual energy, and I just know I’ll have a great day today. I have never felt like this before – completely out of control with my sexual discipline. Still, I’ve never met a man whose presence did nothing but continually corrode my senses. But I don’t forget the main reason I chose to stay. I may never get the chance to come here again so whatever I have to do, I have to do it fast.
DEREK I nurse a second glass of wine while I contemplate briefly showing up at the house or just staying in with the omega who I have gotten attached to in a short time when I hear the guest room door open. Emerging from behind is Isabel drying her hair with a towel wearing one of my white shirts and her nipples poking beneath it. I suddenly want to stay. “Come here.” I hold my hand out to her. She walks to me and stands next to my stool. She doesn’t take my hand. Itching to wrap my hand around her waist and pull her to me, I wipe my hand on my leg. “Wine?” I push my glass to her and she shakes her head. “Food,” she says quietly. Leaning back, I rake my hands through my hair. “There’s pasta in the refrigerator. That’s what the housekeeper made tonight. With eggs, bacon, mayonnaise, and more. Enough for dinner. You can have pancake in the morning.” Running my eyes all over her, keeping them on her naked thighs and slowly slipping from the remaining edge of control I
ISABEL This physical contact feels intimate. My heart is racing, alarms blaring in my head warning me about trusting a southern wolf, yet, something about this southern wolf feels right. Safe. Like he would carry me on his back like a little girl when I complain of my feet hurting or hide me in his apartment when the bullies start looking for me or wrap me in a cozy blanket and sleep next to me when I’m having nightmares about some wolves taking my parent. Something just seems right. My head is buried in his neck, eyes closed, inhaling his scent, feeling his heartbeat. I like that he smells like masculine oud and vehicle oil and something else that I can’t quite tell but I know I like. I wish I could stay like this longer but the elevator dings and he puts me down. Adjusting my eyes to the light, I mutter as we enter into the elevator. “We are here.” “Are you okay?” He glances at me briefly, then punches the keys that lead to his floor. “Yes,”
DEREK I wait until nightfall before setting out to make sure no werewolf that can be an obstacle to the safe transfer of Isabel from my garage to my penthouse is lurking around. Smoke from the bonfire at the main house burns into the clouds from a distance, loud music blaring from the speakers blends with the voices of the crowd. I doubt any of them would feel the cold of the night around that fire and a few shots of tequila. Nate loves to throw a full-house party every chance he gets. This would be a perfect night for a siege on the unsuspecting Southern wolves but I like to put precautions out. Several Shifters that prefer to stay in their wolf form have been positioned in the wood to guard territory from intruders. From the inside, the south is at its most vulnerable, but it’s the opposite on the outside. Once the coast is clear, I return to the garage and prepare her for the exit. Taking off my hoodie, I toss it to her to wear because of the cold and, hopefully hide her
DEREK I smell something. A fragile something that is not supposed to be lurking in this woods at this hour. The smell grows stronger as I slowly walk towards the direction the smell is coming from. Then I hear heavy foot steps pounding the soil as it runs through the woods. Heavy breathing, heart beating twice as fast, soft whimpers - she’s afraid. A she-wolf. A scared little she-wolf in my territory. What exactly is she scared of? I pause to hear if there are others chasing after her but there is no one except her. Then what is she running from and why is she running into my territory? Bordered by thick, green trees, the inferior wolves know better than to wonder into my territory on any day, talk less of a little past midnight. The wolves that have transgressed in the past had their heads on a spike displayed as a warning to others who dare to make the same mistakes. Yet, a weak girl lunges herself into the den of death as if she has a death wish. I am in the cente...
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