Six: ALPHA FLEKI

FLEKI

I poured myself a drink immediately after I entered my office before I took my seat on my chair. My wolf senses retreated to the back of my mind as I sipped the drink and my eyes flustered close only for certain blue eyes to appear in the line of vision of my closed eyes.

I yanked them open immediately and my eyes met the grey ones that belonged to my Beta, Reid.

He was leaning against the door frame and I knew he hadn't even bothered walking fully into the room since we returned.

As usual, there was an amused grin sitting on his face. He always had that annoying expression on his face, as if everything was funny and he was simply smiling as a reaction to the funny things.

I've always wanted to yank that fucking expression off his face because it always annoys the fuck out of me. After all, he was Reid so I let him be.

While I've never been the type to rely on others, to build a connection and relationship with them, Reid had managed to prove himself to be an exception. I still wouldn't call what I share with Reid a relationship but it was something way above what I share with every other person.

"You have something on your mind?" I asked casually and the grin on his face deepened as he pushed himself off the door and he walked fully into the room to take a seat on one of the couches.

"Of course, why did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Don't pretend that you don't know, Fleki."

And yeah, he calls me Fleki when it's just us. When it's just the both of us, we're just Fleki and Reid and not an Alpha and his Beta.

"I don't," I replied dismissively, "and the conversation is over if you can't say what's on your mind."

"The blue-eyed girl, Fleki, I saw the way looked at her, you might have been able to hide your reaction to her from others but I know you wanted her the minute you set your eyes on her. Was that not the reason why you broke your man's hand for daring to touch her? You could have easily let him off with a stern warning but you decided to break his hands instead."

"I see you're forging a new career path in storytelling, keep it up and you'll be relieved of your beta duties as soon as possible," I threatened but the grin on Reid's face only widened.

"You wanted her, Fleki," he insisted, "so why make her into a maid when you could have easily made her your whore?"

Yes, I wanted her and that was the problem. I never want females. Never have and never thought there'd be a day I would until I set my eyes on her blue eyes today. I've never seen females other than anything but a means to an end, something to use for my pleasure and release, something to get me off and release some tensions.

I've never seen them as desirable, I've never seen their bodies as something I wanted to explore until her.

My first reaction when I saw her sky blue eyes that complemented her hair and her mouth that looked like it was made to be wrapped around a cock was an intense tightening in my groin area and a wild rattling against my chest as if my wolf was raging to break free.

I was seeing her for the first time and that was the first reaction I had to her and that was a fucking disaster, a fucking time bomb waiting to detonate. The intense desire was what made me lose control of my senses and made me break Jail's hand. He was my man and I could have easily talked him off but I didn't.

Because of her.

Then I looked at her, my eyes met hers and I instantly recognized the look in her eyes. There was that shock at seeing me and seeing what I looked like after her people must have filled in stories of how I looked like a monster, had a foul stench, and was every bit of the rogue they'd made me into. I was used to seeing that look in every captured wolf's eyes and it was also evident in other captives' eyes too.

They never expected me to look like I do.

But apart from the shock, there was also something else in her eyes, something akin to flirtation and seduction. I've seen it so many times in the eyes of the whores I fuck, they feel they could flirt and seduce me to get a rise out of me, to get me to like and worship their body and that had always irritated me but the blue-eyed girl giving me those slutty eyes was everything but irritating, not at first.

It had made the tightening in my groin deepen, it made me feel a wave of desire so strong I wasn't sure I'd have been able to stop myself from tearing her clothes off her body and claiming every single inch of her delectable body if we weren't in a room full of others.

Then her hand had discreetly taken the tip of a handful of her to her exposed cleavage, drawing my eyes to the exposed molds. My wolf had jumped within me, fighting to take control, to take this she-wolf and devour till she was nothing but a boneless mess.

Then the irritation and anger rushed in all at once.

I recognized the way she was looking at me and I could sense her reason behind those actions while I could have been humored by her for trying, I was angrier at myself for even reacting to her.

I could have easily taken her and fuck her repeatedly till I have my fill of her, I could treat her like the slut she was begging me to treat her like with her eyes then discard her like the piece of trash she was but I wanted nothing to do with, I didn't even want get body near mine at all.

So I made her one of those maids I was sure I'd never encounter in Hell's Hall. I didn't have to put her in that position too, I could have left it to the soldiers to do whatever the fuck they want with her but the thought of those rogues passing her around and fucking her with reckless abandon didn't sit down well with me so I brought her to where she'd be untouchable.

"I guess I'm right since you're taking your sweet time to reply."

"I'm taking my sweet time to think of the slowest and most painful way to kill you."

"Keep thinking, I'm sure you won't be able to come up with any."

Such a pain in the ass.

"So you don't want her?" he asked again, an almost cautious tone in his voice and irritation sapped through me.

"Why do you keep asking? You want her?"

He chuckled and the amused grin touched his lips once again, "of course not, she's pretty and hot and all that but she's not the type I want on my bed or against a door.

"Good! Now stop talking about her."

"Sure, I just wanted to be sure you don't have a problem with the guards pinning after her."

That made me feel a bout of irritation I wasn't expecting to feel.

"Sure, what they do with her is none of my business."

"Good!" he rose to his feet, "will keep that in mind, Alpha."

“How’s the preparation for the party coming up? I know you'll do a good job but I still need to ask because I can put anything past you.”

“Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Alpha,” his amused grin deepened and the fucker even bowed as if I just conferred the highest level of honors on him, “but everything is going on well, the party will go on smoothly, that I can assure you.”

“Good.”

Then he started to walk towards the door at the same time I sensed a female presence coming towards the office. Her scent hit my nostril at the same time it must have been for Reid because he turned with his grin wider than normal and a knowing look on his face.

"Looks like you're about to have a nice time," he gave me a mock salute, "enjoy."

Then the fucker used his enhanced speed to get out of the door before I could even blink.

The door opened and the female stepped in.

She was Luna Davies, the only daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Shine Pack.

Out of the 12 packs that made it up the whole of Silvercrest, The Moon Shine Pack was the only one I have some sort of relationship with. Not because I particularly give a fuck about the pack but I owed the Alpha a little one from a very long time ago. I didn't have to pay him but he kept coming back, come showing his hand and cards, kept showing me he meant peace and while I didn't trust him fully, there was also no tangible reason for me to doubt him.

Until he came up with the ludicrous idea of marrying his only daughter. He said he was only doing it as a peace treaty because the other packs in Silvercrest would trust me if I marry a female outside my pack and I might even get to build a good relationship with the other packs as if I give two fucks about the other pack. I wasn't even interested in seeing eye to eye with any of the packs not to talk of building a relationship with them.

So I turned the offer down and I made it clear to him never to bring the offer of marriage up again.

He abided but his daughter with her delectable did not. Ever since her father had brought her here the day he proposed and I had maintained a distasteful no to her face, she had not stopped coming here.

She made Hell's Hall her second home, it was hers to walk into anytime she pleased, the maids and guards in the house were starting to treat her like the future Luna of the pack and I wasn't bothered about them, when I was done and was already tired of her body, I'd discard her and tossed her away.

Luna seemed to believe otherwise though. She believed that just like her name, she was going to become a Luna, and not just any Luna but the Luna of the strongest pack she had ever seen. I'd observed her enough to know the things that were going on in that scheming head of hers and I was almost confused without any reasonable doubt that she was the one that sowed the idea of me marrying her into her father's mind.

And by coming here and offering her body to me to do whatever I wanted with it, it was obvious that she was still holding on to the fact that one day, I'd learn to worship her body and even her and that I was going to marry her.

The day was never going to come but she didn't need to know that.

She grinned at me from the door before she shrugged off her fur coat leaving her upper body almost bare except for the thin cotton clothes that did nothing to conceal her tits and as she sashayed her way towards me, her tits kept bouncing with her nipples straining hard against the thin fabric of the clothing.

I was already rock-hard.

She got to the front of my desk and she crossed over so she was standing directly in front of me. She rested her palm on the desk and she jutted her ass out to the other side with a slurty look in her eyes.

"Missed me, Alpha?" she asked with that familiar glint of seduction in her eyes and it was funny how after a year of coming here and giving her body to me to do whatever I wanted with it, she was still of the opinion that she could seduce me and allow pleasure to overcloud my senses.

She was so wrong.

I said nothing to her but I only stood to my feet in reply. We rarely escaped words or rather I rarely talk to her. While she was a chatterbox and was always trying to get me to commit to getting conversations, I always remained mute.

She smiled flirtatiously before she sink to her knees, undid my zipper, and pulled out my member which was already hard, angry, and leaking precum.

She smirked as wrapped her hand around the base of my length and she looked up at me with childishly seductive eyes.

"Are you going to allow me to worship your alpha?"

No, but I didn't say that out loud, I only fisted her ponytail roughly and that did all the answering my mouth would ever do. A crestfallen look flashed in her eyes but it was so brief that I might as well have imagined it.

I nudged her face closer to me with her ponytail at the same time she opened her mouth and I slammed into her in one brutal thrust.

She gagged as I pushed my length into the opening of her eased throat and I didn't give her time to gather herself before I started slamming and thrusting into her with reckless abandon. Her gags and chokes mixed with the obscene sound of my balls slapping against her mouth urged me to fuck her mouth faster, more brutally till tears from her eyes mixed with saliva leaking from the corners of her mouth.

I slammed into her one last time and my cum hit the back of her throat. She lapped it up hungrily, swallowing my cum like the good little slut she'd always be and not Luna she was dreaming of. Her tongue darted out to trace a line on my still hard and throbbing dick and I immediately yanked her to her feet.

She was going against an obvious rule because I already made myself clear that blowjobs weren't allowed, if I wanted to fuck a whore's mouth, I would but there was no way in hell I'd be in their mercy by placing my pleasure in their hands.

I pushed her against the desk, things shattering to the floor as I yanked up her skirt and I plunged deep into her in one swift and brutal thrust. She whimpered, her cunt tightening around me and pulling me further in. I kept plunging into her, my groans meeting her moans and whispers and screams and cries for me to go faster when her body was screaming for me to take it easy on her.

But instead of the moans sounding like hers, I imagined what they'd sound like in the blue-eyed girl's mouth. I wondered if her body would be able to handle and take all of me unlike Luna's that had to pretend I wasn't already breaking her.

While Luna was on her knees, I had to close my eyes because the eyes I kept seeing were those of a particular blue-eyed girl.

That was first. I've never wanted a female so much that it impaired my senses to the point of seeing her in other girls and imagining them as her. I've never ever desired a female before, I only kept them around for my release and I kept the prettiest of them because I was supposed to have the shiniest things.

But her? She was invading my fucking senses. It was barely even six hours since I set my eyes on her. I didn't even spend up to 10 minutes in a room with her and I had been reduced to this.

This smells like danger, imminent danger and I knew I had to get rid of it to avoid it blooming into something unavoidable.

I came with a full-body shoulder after Luna already came like thrice and her body was barely holding up. I shoot my load into her, not worried about getting her pregnant because it was not that time of the month.

I let go of her body and she fell like a house of cards to the floor, her body too weak to hold her up.

I turned away from her, tucking my dick away and zipping up with the thought of fucking a particular girl still at the front of my mind.

I knew there was only one thing I could do to get her out of my mind and as far-fetched that might be because she did nothing wrong, it was the only solution I could think of.

And besides, she did everything wrong by invading my senses.

With that, I made up my mind.

I'd have to get rid of her.