Michael POV
Grayson and I have been sharing Rose for a few years now; she loves sex and is up for anything. She is gorgeous and easy to get along with, definitely not good enough for either of us to mate. It doesn't bother Rose; she understands her position in the pack and doesn't expect anything from us. I smile, thinking once I chat with the old man, I will visit her.
Feeling much happier than I had been all morning, I decided that I would go with my father and have a look at the girl he wanted me to meet. It will keep him off my back for a while, and if it works out as my father wants, I can mate her. I don't give a shit about having a mate, but I will need a son to be my heir. I will be the most powerful Alpha anyone has seen for years. I can feel Malaki’s excitement rippling through me, It is also a way for me to see how strong their pack is, and it is always a smart move to know what other packs' strengths and weaknesses are.
My father needs to go. He is making our pack look weak. If the other werewolf communities realize how pathetic he is, the other Alphas will issue challenges and won't stop coming for his Alpha position as they try to overthrow us.
Malaki, my wolf, growls in my head, “Let them come, Michael. They can't beat us.”
“I know Malaki, but it's easier to kill one wolf than twenty.”
I grab two coffee’s from the kitchen. I hand one to my father when I enter his office. He looks up, smiling at me.
“I knew you would calm down once you had a chance to think about it,”
“I know you're right. When do we leave?”
I see the relief in his eyes as he answers,
“Two days should be sufficient. I will send word we will be there by Wednesday.”
“No problem. Is there anything else we need to discuss?” he shakes his head.
“No, not at the moment.”
I walk around his desk, putting my hand on his shoulder.
“Do you need any help with anything?” He hesitates.
I smile as his unease snakes through our bond. He knows I am stronger than him. He doesn't want to admit it. There's a knock on the office door.
“Come in, Steven,” my father calls.
He hands Steven, one of our scouts, an envelope.
“Take that to Alpha Leon of The Sunset pack.”
I leave the office before Steven, and my father has finished talking and head to Rose's house.
Rose opens the door; my gaze runs down her body slowly; she is naked and smells of sex.
She smiles at me seductively before asking,
“Have you come to join in, Michael?”
I walk in, shutting the door as I grab her, pulling her roughly towards me.
“You can suck my dick, Rose. I don't do seconds,” she smiles, pushing me into an armchair.
She kneels in front of me as she unzips my jeans, taking my cock in a firm grip. She looks up at me as she runs her tongue around the tip. Her other hand cups my balls, squeezing them softly as she takes my cock in her mouth. I groan with pleasure. Rose has the most fantastic mouth I have ever felt wrapped around my cock; I twist my hands through her honey blonde hair as I thrust. She moans, not stopping. As Grayson enters the room, I lower my eyes toward her, smiling at him. He knows what I mean. He kneels behind her grabbing her hips. He thrust his cock inside her hard. Her eyes widened in shock. Then she spread her legs wider, giving him room to move.
I groan as my cock twitches, pushing my cock deeper down her throat, and she moans, grinding her pussy harder against Grayson. She is relentless sucking my cock harder every time Grayson thrusts his cock into her. I shudder as I orgasm, my seed spilling into her throat. Rose swallows every drop, and Grayson spills his seed inside her simultaneously. She smiles.
“Your welcome to join us anytime you like, Michael,” I laugh.
“No wonder Grayson and I can't keep our hands off you, Rose” I zip my jeans up.
She looks up at me, smiling, her face flushing slightly. I laugh, shaking my head, she has no inhibitions about sex, but a compliment always makes her flush with embarrassment.
“I need to talk to you, Grayson,” He bends, kissing Rose.
“Better brush your teeth, Rose. I won't be too long.”
She smiles seductively at him, her voice husky, as she says,
“I will be waiting right here for you, Grayson.”
Once we are outside, I say,
“Fuck me, no wonder you are always here when I look for you; she is insatiable.”
“It's a good life, Michael.”
I nod, agreeing with him. My voice turns serious.
“I will do what my father wants” he is surprised by my statement.
“Why Michael, we both know he hasn't got the strength to make you,”
“If I don't find her attractive, I will walk away. If I can stand to spend time with her, I will mate her. I will need to have an heir eventually.”
“There is more to it than that, isn't there.” I smile at him.
“It never hurts to see what another pack has to offer us.”
Grayson raises his eyebrows before he nods, agreeing with me.
When do we leave?” He asks, walking back to Rose’s house.
“Wednesday, Grayson,” he smiles, giving me the thumbs up.
My father is a prick; I know how to run the pack. I have been training to become Alpha all my life. There has to be more to this, and my father is stalling. He knows his time as alpha is coming to an end., This is the last time he will tell me what to do. He will regret holding me back, and I will make sure he does, even if it's the last thing I do.
Michael POV I spent a couple of hours at the gym this morning before getting dressed. I chose a white dress shirt. The buttons strain at the front, emphasizing my muscular chest, shoulders, and biceps. My blue jeans hug my muscular thighs; I grab my boots, putting them on as I hear my father bellow for me to hurry up. I roll my sleeves up to my elbows, looking in the mirror one last time saying, “Fuck your hot,” I laugh the bitch will be eating out of my hands within five minutes of meeting me. I watch as the last SUV's pulls up in front of the packhouse. “What the fuck, dad? How many cars do you think we need to take?” He growls, “I want to show them we are a strong pack, Michael. I don't intend to walk away from this meeting with nothing,” Grayson and I walk toward the last car. There's no way in hell I will suffer a four-hour trip with him. Grayson licks his lips as he says, “You look handsome, Michael. Is there a special occasion I should know about?” “You're a smart ass
Michael POV I look at Grayson, snarling in disgust, “What a nightmare; that bitch would drive me crazy if I chose her as a mate.” Grayson takes my hand, mimicking her voice. “But Michael, I love you. I want to fuck you and have your pups,” I laugh, punching the prick in his shoulder. We walk down the main street, and nothing is out of place; the complete area around the town is spotless. There are not many people out tonight; something about Alpha Leon doesn't sit right with me. How many wolves are in his pack? The town feels deserted. Is he hiding something, or is he a control freak? I breathed in deeply, not realizing how unsettled I was. I did need some fresh air; Grayson interrupted my thoughts, asking, “What are you going to tell Julian?” “Nothing until we are about to leave. He will only push someone else in my face,” I hear laughing. Looking up, I see a pretty blonde talking to another female. “Grayson, do you see that” he smiles as he says, “You're taken. I want th
Nicole POV I had just climbed into bed when I heard the front door open. My parents and sister were home. My sister is two years older than me. We were close when we were little, but she has turned into a nasty bitch the older she gets. She has a sneaky, ugly personality and causes arguments between my mother and me. My mother usually ignores me because of the lies Maree constantly whispers in her ear. Maree has always wanted to be my parents' favorite, and now she is. My father is a strong fighter, but he bows down to my mother, doing whatever she wants regardless of who gets hurt. I close my eyes as my door opens. My sister's head peeks around the door. She growls when she thinks I am asleep, shutting the door again. I have no desire to speak to her. She only wants to brag about her mate. I smile to myself. I can't help thinking about Michael. He is so handsome. His dark brown hair shines in the moonlight, and he has dark chocolate brown eyes with thick black eyelashes. He is at
Micheal POV “Leave straight away. Take Liam and Anthony with you.” Grayson stands in front of me, not moving. “Can you hear me, Grayson.? Don't just stand there like a dumb prick.” Grayson holds his hands up. “What are you talking about, Michael?” “The packhouse, I want the entire place cleaned, you fucking idiot. I don't want Nicole smelling any of the other female's scent in my bed.” He smiles slowly as he finally realizes what I need. “Not a problem. I will see you when you and your new mate come home” he stops walking away and turns to me. “No more of Rose’s pleasure for you. I finally get her to myself again” I laugh. “Like fuck you do. I will meet you at her house tonight.” I am still smiling when I tell Nicole we will leave after lunch. I look at my father, resenting the smug look the bastard has on his face. There was no way that I wanted to travel home with him, but he had latched onto Nicole and put her in his SUV. I ended up enduring the drive home with him. H
Nicole POV Walking through the house, I have to stop myself from wrinkling my nose in disgust. The smell of unmated females is vile, and one scent is spicier and more repulsive than the rest. Pineapple sage and honey cling in the air. The female's scent covers everything. My wolf Nalia’s growl rattles my brain, and I understand; however, Michael is a handsome man, and it is only natural that he has a past. It is my first night in my home, and Michael has been gone for hours. Julian has gone to speak to someone called Marian. Looking for something to pass the time, I decided to explore more of my new home. I make myself a coffee before walking upstairs. I have seen Michael's bedroom. Alpha Julian's room is located at the end of the hall. I see four extra bedrooms, each one with a bathroom. Taking my coffee back downstairs, I sit on the porch for a little while. Loneliness settles around me. Did I do the right thing? I will miss my parents, especially my father, and I can't lie; I w
Nicole POV I stand uncomfortably beside Michael in his office as his pack members arrive to give him their condolences for his father's death. We haven't discussed what happened last night, and I am too scared to ask him. Grayson enters, followed by a female; her pineapple sage and honey scent assault my senses as I look up. She smiles at me smugly as her gaze starts at my eyes and runs down to my feet. The satisfied expression on her face as she dismissed me had Nalia growling in my head. She caresses Michael on the back of his neck and purrs as she leans her body close to him, whispering, “I am so sorry about Julian, Michael.” Michael places his hand on hers as he says, “Thank you, Rose.” My body stiffens in anger as I watch them. An idiot could see that Michael and Rose have a history between them. Graysons moves Rose to the side as he claps Michael on his shoulder. “Sorry, Alpha, your father was a great man.” Michael presses his lips together in anger as he says, “Don't
Nicole POV I roll over in bed, looking for Michael; his side of the bed is empty again. I have been here for six months now, and the hurt I feel knowing he is still seeing Rose only increases. I was a naive fool; as soon as Michael showed interest in me, I couldn't wait to run off with him. I won't deny that he is the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on, but I don't love him; I lust for him. Michael has not marked me, and I will not mark him as we are not true mates. Michael is possessive, but we don't have the wolves' overwhelming urges where their mates are concerned. Michaels's betrayal hurts me, but I am not physically in pain from it. My anger towards Rose has more to do with the total lack of respect she shows me as a woman. Just thinking about the bitch makes me furious. I fling back the covers on the bed; I need to have a shower before Marian gets here. The room spins, and I gag. I crawl to the bathroom and empty the contents of my stomach. I groan, resting my head in my han
Nicole POV The last eleven weeks have flown by; I wiggle, stretching my back, trying to get comfortable in the chair. Once the initial shock wore off, I was excited to tell Michael I was pregnant. I stupidly thought that having a baby would change things between us. He stayed home every night and became more attentive and loving toward me. He gave me compliments, and I started looking forward to him being home. It lasted a fucking week. Rose started coming to the house more, wiggling her arse in front of me as she constantly rubbed up against my so-called chosen mate. The fatter I got, the tinier her clothes got. Naturally, Michael loved all the extra attention she gave him, constantly walking around with a boner. I watch Rose, Grayson, and Michael run into the woods; the pack run has officially started for the night. I am grateful that he won't be back tonight; my back is killing me. I stand walking back into the house, stopping to make a coffee and ham and cheese toastie before he