Share

Chapter 2

Author: Caelen F Fae
last update Last Updated: 2022-01-06 21:56:43

Drake’s POV

    I bloody well heard what the fuck she said. That little minx isn’t fooling me, she may disguise herself, but the mate bond will give her away every time. I smirk to myself right before I grab her wrist “What was that?” I stare at her intensely. The scent of her arousal has my wolf ready to pounce on her and take her right here. She has no idea how much restraint I am showing with her.

   Her explanation is bullshit, but I’ll let her think we are fooled “Chocolate all around!” I say and don’t miss the fresh scent of her deepening arousal. She may not realize it yet, but the bond is working it’s magic. Just the sound of my voice gets her wet and I want a taste. She retreats to the back and I hear her give our order to the cook then the back door opens and closes. I excuse myself for a cigarette and walk down the alley. My little nymph is leaned against the wall, eyes closed and breathing heavily, I light up my smoke and approach her silently, watching her as I take a drag, inhaling and exhaling slowly as I take in the view of her ample bosom heaving. The scent of her arousal as she looks up and sees me is dizzying. “Zelle is it? I am sure that I have seen you before. You smell like a wintertail wolf but I haven’t seen you at mandatory training or pack runs. You live with humans, not the pack but don’t smell like a rogue.”  I take her in with my eyes, everything from her shapely legs and thighs to her small waist and ample bosom, heer full lips and why the fuck she is hiding those gorgeous blue eyes..oh, yeah..she’s trying to hide from me. “Now, don’t lie to me, Azalea. I fucking know it’s you” I rasp…her arousal has me fighting back the urge to make her mine.

    “Just leave me alone! If you can assure me that Zeke and Silas are safe and happy I will gladly go far away from the territory and be out of your way” she grits with a show of bravado despite the growing wetness in her panties that I can smell clearly.

    “Now, beautiful, why would I do that? You are the rightful fucking heir. You should lead your people” I smirk.

   “I don’t know what game you are at but I am no man’s pawn!” she spits with fiery conviction. “You won’t step down and I will never stand at your side! Somewhere I have a fated mate and I intend to find them!” I’m right in front of you, my little nymph. She did misread me, though. I want her to lead, not me. 

    “Oh,Kitten ! So  feisty! I can smell your delicious arousal. You do want me” I cock my head and toss my cigarette aside. I can’t take this much longer. I need her to taste her and feel her…I crash my lips into hers, pushing her against the wall. I don’t think she realizes but she is kissing me back, and I deepen the kiss pouring all the passion with which I want her into it. I pull back, stopping myself. “You’ll come to me sooner or later, princess” I purr against her ear before walking back down the alley. My heart is racing and my cock is hard. One taste of her will never be enough. I sigh deeply before walking back into the diner thankful for the length of my shirt covering my hardon.

    I can’t look at her the rest of the time we are in the diner, her scent is enough to drive me insane, but looking at her is even harder. When Zeke asks her for a hug, it is a sweet gesture, of course she reminds him of his sister, she is his sister. He caught my scent on her and looks at me over her shoulder, my eye catches his, but I also scent her tears as I spot the movement of her hand wiping away a tear. If the bond with me doesn’t bring her back to the pack her love for her brothers will. I can work with that. 

     After she rushes into the back area hiding the tears that I know she is crying we pay the bill and I use a little mind trick to get her address from the manager. I leave a generous tip, but not exorbitant. 

    Zeke wants a new C.D. for his birthday and I know just where to get it. While walking down Newbury Street I ask him “If you could get your sister a gift to show how much you miss her what would it be?” 

    “I don’t know, Drake. There really aren’t any things that can truly express it” he sighs. I know what he means but after a moment “maybe a c.d. of songs that remind me of her, a custom mix or something, but it would have to be ultra personal. Like my notebook full of poetry or old photos of us together, the kinds of things I treasure just like I treasure her.” That is why I like this kid so much, he’s thoughtful, sentimental and not very materialistic. The opposite of his father.

    I knew I shouldn't have kissed her, now I crave more. I am drooling as we pass a gourmet shop with chocolate covered strawberries. That’s what she tastes like…fresh, ripe strawberries dipped in chocolate. I buy a couple dozen and get some cocked eyebrows from the guys “What? I fucking love these, is there a problem with that?” 

   “Azalea always loved them, she even taught herself how to make them  when we were kids” Zeke says softly, a sad smile crossing his lips.

   “You and I can share them, kid” I swallow the lump in my throat. I hate seeing the kid so sad, especially when his sister is so close. I want her back at the pack for both of us. The kid needs his sister and I need my mate. The pack needs it’s alpha. They call me Alpha and I fulfill the role, but never officially took the Alpha Oath, that is her right and if she refuses then Zeke can take it on. He doesn’t think that he is alpha material, but he is. I pledged myself to him and the pack and promised to act as alpha until her return. 

*********

   The packhouse is jammed with revelers as the birthday celebration reaches full swing. Someone puts the music on and shouts “Dance Party!” I take the distraction as a good time to slip out and back to the city. I have a package to deliver. I wrote her a brief letter about her brother and tied it around one of his books of poems, an older one that features primarily poems about his family and in particular missing his sister. I tucked a bookmark into one that features a line about the gaping hole left in his heart where his big sister belongs. Around the notebook I tied a string with their parent’s wedding bands and mother’s engagement ring. Zeke told me to keep those before we burned their bodies.

   Her neighborhood is a hotbed of vampire activity. I am kind of surprised that a werewolf can live in such a place. Most of the time werewolves and vampires have bitter rivalries. Unless, like my parents, they fall in love. Not all mated pairs do actually love one another. The bond may bring them together, but love is something the bond can’t force, it has to happen on its own. Which is why it is vital that she gets to know me. I don’t want her to be with me just because of the bond, I want her to want me, to love me for me, not the bond, not my reputation. 

    Her building houses mostly humans. The sole vampire greets me in the hallway right by her door “To what do I owe the pleasure of a visit from the Hybrid Alpha? You wouldn’t be here to harm Miss Zelle, would you?”

     “No, quite the contrary! I am her mate, I want her to come back to her pak, take her rightful place and lead her people” I run a hand over my face, maybe this was stupid. “Her brother misses her and I need her where I can keep her safe. Can I trust you to give this to her, keep it safe and let her know that it is for her eyes only?”

    “Yes, she is a friend, or so I would like to think. She is always kind at the very least, unlike that one human boy who lives with her, Toni. The other two are ok” he has a flat tone that is hard to interpret, but I felt a wave of anger and jealousy when he mentioned Toni. 

   “Please guard this well and give it to her for me” I say before swiftly exiting the premises. 

   A vampire on the corner stops me “You better not be here for trouble! Hybrid Alpha or not you can’t throw your weight around here, so if you are going to harass the she-wolf you better think twice!” 

   “No bad intentions, here. Just delivering a gift from her brother” I say before hopping into my SUV.

    The vampire laughs “The Hybrid Alpha is a messenger boy! I highly doubt that, but be warned!”

    That is highly unusual. Vampires protecting an alpha wolf from her own kind, from the presumed alpha of her pack. I wonder what that is about and just before closing my door my wolf hearing picks up a whisper “The king just informed me that his son was not with the pack in …” I wished I could have lingered before shutting the door, but it would have become overly obvious. There is a vampire king, I hadn’t known that. What does he have to do with any of this?

***************

   The party is over and Zeke and I are sitting on his bed enjoying chocolate covered strawberries. I try not to look at him and really want to delight in these alone after just one bite, because the taste reminds me of her and her plush lips against mine. 

   “That girl in the diner, the one that reminded me of Azalea. When I hugged her, she smelled like you” his eyes are on me trying to read my expression.

    I scrub my hand down my face “Yeah, I ran into her when I was out for my smoke. She’s cute so I approached her. Her body wanted me, but she is strong willed so I let her be.”

   “Can I tell you something I have only told Azalea until now? I want her back, but if she doesn’t come back you need to know why I can’t be Alpha” he looks distraught. 

    “She really reminded you of your sister, huh kid?” I sigh. I hate not telling him the truth, that it actually was her and that she is my mate.

    “Yeah” he sighs, again. “I’m gay. Azalea knew. I have known since, well, forever pretty much. My father would have tried to beat it out of me to force me to be straight, but Azalea and I kept secrets from him and that was one.” I know why he feels safe telling me. A little over a year ago Ian and Silas went back to England and they sent Cole to help in Ian’s stead, he found his mate last month when Azalea’s friend Karl turned eighteen. I had been accepting, even helping Cole come to terms with the fact that his mate was a guy. The man had always been closeted an hoping he’d be mated to a woman as a means of suppressing his lust for men. Come to think of something, why am I able to sense the bond to Azalea before she turns eighteen. That shouldn’t be possible, how have I not thought of that these last two years?

Related chapters

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 3

    Zelle’s POVToni banged on the door again “Zelle, this is shit! Talk to me! What the fuck with all the weirdness!”I ignore him. Tears stream down my cheeks. I had to close the notebook before I blurred the lines of poetry that my brother had written. I unfolded the letter written in the same elegant script that had been on the outside of the box and read it a third time“Dearest Azalea, I do not write to you on my own behalf although I would be lying if I were to say that I don’t desire you. It is on behalf of your brother that I write. You wanted my promise that your brothers are safe and happy and whilst they are safe and I do my best to provide a happy atmosphere they miss you. Zeke is especially forlorn at times and wi

    Last Updated : 2022-01-07
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 4

    Drake’s POVToni is a bloody fucking git! I wanted to pound him into the floor, but Azalea managed to make me laugh several times while helping her load her belongings and I couldn’t miss that whenever I did she would clench her thighs together a little and I could smell that delectable sweetness that pooled between her legs. She gets turned on by my laughter and smiles…oh, this could work out really well. I cock a brow at her as she tosses a backpack on top of her trash bag of clothing and box of miscellaneous items. “That’s all?” I ask her as she hops in the passenger seat.“Yeah, I never intended to stay so I didn't want to accumulate too much stuff” she shrugs and the action raises her ample breasts a fraction. Goddess how I want to bury my face in her bosom. &lsqu

    Last Updated : 2022-01-09
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 5

    Zelle’s POV“I hate you!” I yell his cocky smile tormenting me across the kitchen island. He drives me insane...he can have me falling for him one minute then break my heart the next, then he didn’t even come downstairs for even a minute of my welcome home party, just carrying my belongings in through the back door and disappearing. I dreamt about him last night, as usual, waking up desiring his touch then I meander downstairs for coffee…in my pajama shorts and a tank, my hair looking like a squirrel nested in it overnight (so maybe the last bottle of wine Celeste and I split had been a bit more than we should have drunk) and his cock ass is smirking at me and telling me I’m sexy. I know I look like something the cat dragged in, he doesn’t have to tease me like that!“Zelle

    Last Updated : 2022-01-10
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 6

    Drake’s POVI avoided her all day. Sitting in what was to be her office and handling work that I was too distracted to handle in earnest. I found myself pacing or stepping out on the patio for a smoke more often than not, a few times her scent wafted to me, through the door or an open window or whatever, but I couldn’t face her. She seemed so angry at my compliment this morning and I feel like I just keep fucking up when it comes to her. I truly meant it, she was so sexy with that little tank and those short pajama bottoms showing her shapely legs off, her hair all a mess like she had been tossing in her sleep. She admitted that I’m in her dreams. Her reaction must mean either they are nightmares or sex dreams, I suspect the latter from her arousal. I never miss dinner and while I was tempted to skip it Ezekiel made me promise that I wouldn

    Last Updated : 2022-01-11
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 7

    Zelle’s POV His arms are wrapped around me, lips on my neck. He looks at me and his dark obs glow red as fangs protrude, but I don’t fear him, quite the opposite…he turns me on when he’s like this. His fangs brush the sensitive skin on my neck as his tongue flicks along the spot where he has marked me..oh, fuck! When did that happen? He makes his way down my naked body, licking and nipping at me with his fangs, until he reaches my core…his tongue licking the length of my slit, the ball of his tongue ring adding a little extra pleasure, before he sinks his fangs into my thigh. An orgasm rips through me and a euphoric feeling startles me…I am in my new bedroom, alone…I ache for his touch, my own hand is lazily sliding over my panties, rubbing my sensitive clit through the lacey fabric. It doesn’t take long before I make myself cum, but it isn’t enough…I need him. Why does he do this to me

    Last Updated : 2022-01-14
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 8

    Drake’s POVI slam the door to my room and lean against it, licking the taste of her blood off my finger. Everything about her is sweet and tempting. She might think she knows what she asks for, but she has no fucking idea. I look to my walkin closet, behind the wardrobe of mostly black clothing is a row of pegs I know what is on each fucking one, cuffs and shackles, collars and chains, whips and paddles of a several varieties. Then there’s the ball gags and let’s not get into what I do with my claws and fangs…she is far too fucking sweet for me, but goddess, she makes me throb with desire, my little nymph. I quickly rub one off, shooting my load into the dirty t-shirt that I grab from my hamper, before getting dressed and going down to breakfast. I hate that I feel like a teenager, having to masterbate several fucking times a fucking day just to relieve the fucking press

    Last Updated : 2022-01-17
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 9

    Zelle’s POVI hate that he gets me so horny, I was all hot and bothered when he left my bedroom this morning and I had to masterbate in the shower to relieve the pressure in my core…thinking of those fangs on me and his glowing eyes penetrating my gaze got me off fast…maybe it’s the danger of him being a hybrid. Maybe it’s that little hint of kink. I’m not sure, but he gets me fired up so fast.Teasing him at breakfast had been fun, but now I need to cool myself off before work and a second shower is in order to rid myself from the scent of my arousal…and a little more fantasizing about his hard cock and sharp fangs as I run a finger, make that two, between my folds and plunge them into myself, using the slickness to glide then over my aching clit in circular motion&

    Last Updated : 2022-01-20
  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 10

    Drake’s POVI was pondering the fucking message from the dream, if this place was real, then how much of that fucking dream was real? Dreams are not fucking normal for me. Her scent caught my attention and my eyes found her immediately. I am drawn to her like a moth to a flame. That little waitress uniform hugs her curves as she walks towards me and she looks so fucking tempting. As soon as her lips meet mine I know that I’m in trouble. I pull her in harder, deepening the kiss and my cock hardens against her, throbbing when the scent of her arousal reaches my nose. Her hand comes up to grab my hair as she grinds herself against my hardened shaft. I can sense her desire…wild and untamed trying to surface. I lose myself for a moment pulling her hair to pull her head back while a kiss, nibble and lick her neck. I want to go further, to rip that uniform

    Last Updated : 2022-01-24

Latest chapter

  • The Obstinate Alpha   AN

    Author”s Note: This is long overdue, but I wanted to thank those of you who have read this far and those of you have been patiently awaiting updates. For over a year now my life has been a mess…I lost one Grandmother and with her, my day job, only to have mental health issues for both myself and my children become an issue, along with financial strain and struggling to find work (I still do not have a day job at this time), I am still struggling a lot and my other grandmother also passed away this past autumn. Despite all that is happening I do intend to continue writing, but I have not been feeling the werewolf genre lately. I will continue with sporadic updates as inspiration strikes, but will also be working on developing some ideas that are dancing around in my head into stories. I have been feeling strongly called to bring my LGBTQ+ characters to the forefront. I may in the future write a more in depth story better chronicling Ashe’s story, however, I am not going to gu

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 13

    Zelle’s POV He’s so fucking hot when he orders me around, and surprisingly tame for what I had expected of him. Not that it wasn’t hot and I’m sure that if I didn’t have shifter healing my ass would still sting this morning. I slept better than ever in his arms and when I wake up I am cradled against his chest, head tucked under his chin and he is sleeping soundly. I hate to have to get out of bed, but I have to pee. I shift my body and his arms pull me tightly to him. “Good morning, kitten” he grumbles, his usual deep raspy voice is even more so when heavy with sleep. I lean up and place a kiss on his lips. “I have to get up, gorgeous!” I whisper against his lips. He claims my lips with his, wrapping me in a tight embrace. “

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 12

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 11

    Zelle’s POVI wanted Drake, I wanted so much more of him. What he did was great, but I still hadn’t had him how I really wanted him. Sure he tastes great and his cock is so big, the piercing just made me want to lick it again. I loved the way I made his eyes roll back when I flicked his piercing with my tongue.He returned to the packhouse with Blake and Thadeus and some little vampire girl whose eyes only ever left Drake to bore into me. I’m sitting in bed with my ice cream hoping that he’ll come up. I want to finish what we started, but I can’t help the jealousy that hits me at the thought of him downstairs with the vampire. I finish my ice cream and pout. Why is he still not up here? Eventually exhaustion gets me and I fall into a fitful sleep…It’s dark an

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 10

    Drake’s POVI was pondering the fucking message from the dream, if this place was real, then how much of that fucking dream was real? Dreams are not fucking normal for me. Her scent caught my attention and my eyes found her immediately. I am drawn to her like a moth to a flame. That little waitress uniform hugs her curves as she walks towards me and she looks so fucking tempting. As soon as her lips meet mine I know that I’m in trouble. I pull her in harder, deepening the kiss and my cock hardens against her, throbbing when the scent of her arousal reaches my nose. Her hand comes up to grab my hair as she grinds herself against my hardened shaft. I can sense her desire…wild and untamed trying to surface. I lose myself for a moment pulling her hair to pull her head back while a kiss, nibble and lick her neck. I want to go further, to rip that uniform

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 9

    Zelle’s POVI hate that he gets me so horny, I was all hot and bothered when he left my bedroom this morning and I had to masterbate in the shower to relieve the pressure in my core…thinking of those fangs on me and his glowing eyes penetrating my gaze got me off fast…maybe it’s the danger of him being a hybrid. Maybe it’s that little hint of kink. I’m not sure, but he gets me fired up so fast.Teasing him at breakfast had been fun, but now I need to cool myself off before work and a second shower is in order to rid myself from the scent of my arousal…and a little more fantasizing about his hard cock and sharp fangs as I run a finger, make that two, between my folds and plunge them into myself, using the slickness to glide then over my aching clit in circular motion&

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 8

    Drake’s POVI slam the door to my room and lean against it, licking the taste of her blood off my finger. Everything about her is sweet and tempting. She might think she knows what she asks for, but she has no fucking idea. I look to my walkin closet, behind the wardrobe of mostly black clothing is a row of pegs I know what is on each fucking one, cuffs and shackles, collars and chains, whips and paddles of a several varieties. Then there’s the ball gags and let’s not get into what I do with my claws and fangs…she is far too fucking sweet for me, but goddess, she makes me throb with desire, my little nymph. I quickly rub one off, shooting my load into the dirty t-shirt that I grab from my hamper, before getting dressed and going down to breakfast. I hate that I feel like a teenager, having to masterbate several fucking times a fucking day just to relieve the fucking press

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 7

    Zelle’s POV His arms are wrapped around me, lips on my neck. He looks at me and his dark obs glow red as fangs protrude, but I don’t fear him, quite the opposite…he turns me on when he’s like this. His fangs brush the sensitive skin on my neck as his tongue flicks along the spot where he has marked me..oh, fuck! When did that happen? He makes his way down my naked body, licking and nipping at me with his fangs, until he reaches my core…his tongue licking the length of my slit, the ball of his tongue ring adding a little extra pleasure, before he sinks his fangs into my thigh. An orgasm rips through me and a euphoric feeling startles me…I am in my new bedroom, alone…I ache for his touch, my own hand is lazily sliding over my panties, rubbing my sensitive clit through the lacey fabric. It doesn’t take long before I make myself cum, but it isn’t enough…I need him. Why does he do this to me

  • The Obstinate Alpha   Chapter 6

    Drake’s POVI avoided her all day. Sitting in what was to be her office and handling work that I was too distracted to handle in earnest. I found myself pacing or stepping out on the patio for a smoke more often than not, a few times her scent wafted to me, through the door or an open window or whatever, but I couldn’t face her. She seemed so angry at my compliment this morning and I feel like I just keep fucking up when it comes to her. I truly meant it, she was so sexy with that little tank and those short pajama bottoms showing her shapely legs off, her hair all a mess like she had been tossing in her sleep. She admitted that I’m in her dreams. Her reaction must mean either they are nightmares or sex dreams, I suspect the latter from her arousal. I never miss dinner and while I was tempted to skip it Ezekiel made me promise that I wouldn

Scan code to read on App
DMCA.com Protection Status