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 MoreDEREK 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
I ask a question to break the silence that fills the air. “So, this is some sort of garage or what?” “ I build cars here and I need the a large space and the best amount of concentration without pesky wolves getting on my nerves. That’s what this place is for.” “You forgot to add ‘sex with your hostages without getting caught’” He turns around and starts walking towards me. Oh, God! My heart leaps into my throat and I swallow. “Isabel?” His eyes narrow “Don’t get ahead of yourself.” With newly found bravery from God knows where, I push my chest forward. “Does your Alpha approve of this? I mean, does your Alpha approve of his members doing anything they like while he sits on a high chair waiting for the spoils of their kill?” He doesn’t stop walking until I start quivering and moving backwards, so much for my newly found bravery.When my back hits the same wall he fucked me against and he corners me, he leans forward till his face a
Nate said I was overreacting by asking her to stop coming over but I think I was just building boundaries. I don’t tolerate rumors, and definitely not one that involves me or my choice of partner. The door opens and I turn around to see Jacob’s brown head poking in. “Breakfast is ready, Alpha.” “Go and eat breakfast, okay? Daddy will join you soon.” I say to Cami before giving her to Jacob. Nate pushes to his feet as soon as the door closes, moving closer and sniffing me hard, then he raises his head and smiles. “You smell like sex.” I roll my eyes. “You sly bastard. Stop letting Lola come here.” “Who’s the lucky girl?” He asks, ignoring me.” I brush past him to sit on my bed. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Nate.” Taking a quick peek at the lines and circles my daughter drew on his face with lipstick and something else, I quickly add, “And, go wash your face, you look ridiculous.” “I can smell her on you. Tell me about h
DEREKI wonder if she can sense the urgency in me or I’m going at a good pace. I doubt pace matters when your captor is doing the exact thing he wants to do in exchange for your safety. Bundling up her dress to her waist with one hand, I slide the other hand down her slip and spread her lips apart. She’s soaking wet and I’m tempted to taste her again but I slip a finger into her instead. And I stroke and pet, caressing her clit with my thumb. Her moans grow louder as she parts her legs for me, and she throws her head back, her palms flattening on the wall, grinding her ass against my fingers and erection. It’s obvious she wants this just as much as I do. I need to be inside her; to fuck her like I imagined in the woods. Temptation pushes me to put my fingers in my mouth and lick her juice once I pull them out. In a swift motion, I unzip my pants and free my cock from its prison. Without warning, I shove all my length into her. She gasps. I still. Fuck, she’s so delic
ISABELThere is a sensual ring to his words that makes me shift in my seat. Never has been called a good girl made me feel this way, under any circumstance. Subconsciously, my teeth grazes my bottom lip. His hands were just around my neck for seconds that stretched into minutes that felt like hours. I should be plotting to kill him and not thinking about the way he says a phrase that I only get giddy over when I come across it in erotic fiction. “Don’t kill me,” I say like the pathetic Omega that I am. Even more pathetic is what I say next, “I’ll do whatever you want. Please, spare me.” Mom, dad, forgive me for turning this way but I’ve gotten to death’s door and felt a fraction of the pain you felt that night, and I don’t want to go that way without taking your killers with me. So, if you’re watching over me right now, please close your eyes for a minute. He pushes to his feet and walk towards me, each stride slow, in contrast to the speed of lightning that he use
DEREK “Let me go.” She struggles against the straps that won’t bulge no matter how hard she moves. Watching her in amusement, I imagine her naked - no, half naked. Her in only bra and panties, hands tied to her back while I… I clear my throat again. Reason, Derek. “Why should I?” “I don’t know who you are or where the fuck I am or why I’m tied to this chair like a fucking animal.” Sitting up, I smile. “Out there, 30 feet to your left, there are two guards patrolling. Same to your right. There are more ahead. Sitting across from me is already mercy enough. The most you’ll get before you are taken out of your misery in a very miserable way.” She falls quiet, breath quickening. I assume she must be visualizing her death in the hands of wolves whose senses are not corroded by lust like mine. They won’t give her a second look before tearing her apart. Rising to my feet, “If you want to live, I’ll give you an option. You don’t have to take it.”
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
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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