Not My Alpha

“Keira , I just want to say how happy we all are that Dawson has found his mate. And how perfect you both are for each other.” Luna Bethany says with her sickly sweet smile. She raises her glass to cheers the two of them. The Luna is Dawson’s mother, and they have that weird over-attached mommy son relationship. It always gave Keira the creeps.“Thank you so much. You all have been so warm and welcoming.” Keira says making sure to come off as genuine. She notices Dawson pouring himself another drink, this makes his sixth drink of the night. Dawson sees her glance and pours a little more out of spite. Keira looks away quickly hoping Dawson will forget the whole thing, but Keira is never that lucky. When dinner is over, Dawson stops Keira on her way into the livingroom, letting everyone go before them“Come with me.” He practically growls in her ear. He takes a firm grip on her arm and drags her upstairs to their bedroom. He locks the door before turning to her with rage in his eyes.“

Keira tossed and turned all night, troubled by thoughts and visions of drunk Dawson. When Keira finally heard the birds chirping outside of her window, she crept out of her bed careful not to wake the snoring lump sleeping next to her. Keira makes it a habit to get up early before Dawson, it’s time she gets all to herself, and she would never miss an opportunity for alone time. She gets dressed and covers the fresh bruise on her neck with some makeup. She is as quiet as a mouse walking through the bedroom. Once she’s out in the hall she relaxes a bit, taking in a deep breath and letting it out. Keira wonders to herself. ‘Is this really what the rest of my life is going to look like?’ She heads down for breakfast in the main hall. Everyone greets her with hellos and good mornings. The cafeteria is mostly filled with two types at this hour of the morning. The elder member of the pack who wake up early by choice, and the warriors who have to run early morning drills, who would probably

“Keira?” Mason shouts into the phone. Confusion and frustration overwhelm him when he realizes that Keira has already hung up. Lily comes running towards Mason after hearing him say Keira’s name. Lily’s golden brown hair flys behind her as she makes her way towards Mason.“Did you say Keira?” Lily asks him eagerly. Lily hasn’t heard from Keira in over a month and is worried about her friend. They’ve never gone this long before without talking.“Yeah, she called. She-“ Mason trails off. He knows Lily might not react well to what he heard, maybe that’s why Keira called him instead of her.“She what?” Lily asks growing impatient.“She didn’t sound great.” Mason admits. Lily balls up her fists and let’s out a purposeful growl. Mason knows Lily can get seriously scary when she’s mad. If she wasn’t 5’2, Mason would seriously consider putting her in the running to be the next Beta. “What. Do. You. Mean.” Lily asks slowly, emphasizing each word as she says it.Lily was trying to restrain her

Keira pulls Dawson closer to her and Dawson knows he’s won. He plants kisses up her neck to her chin. Then he cups her face and crashes his lips onto hers. Keira returns the kiss, but she’s hungry for more. Dawson slides his hand up her leg, under her dress. He works his way up until he has a hand full of her ass. He grabs and then lifts her up. She instinctively wraps her legs around his waist. They never break their kiss. Dawson walks them over to the bed. He lays her down and moves his kisses back down her neck, Keira lets out a moan that turns Dawson on even more. He hikes up her dress and slips it over her head. Then he goes back to trailing kisses down her body. When he gets to her stomach, he hooks his fingers around her underwear and slides them down her legs. Then he keeps moving down. He unbuttons his pants and takes them off, along with his underwear. His hand then moves to the inside of her thigh. He knows he can’t light up on Keira, or she might reject him. Dawson knows t

Keira’s POVToday is the day my father visits. I’m really excited for it, I haven’t seen anyone from my old pack in such a long time. But as excited as I am, Dawson doesn’t seem to be in the best mood. I’m trying to not bring attention to it. After my shower, I walk out into the bedroom. Dawson is getting dressed.“I have to meet my father. But I’ll be down for breakfast.” He says. He kisses my cheek and heads out. I get dressed and dry my hair, then I head down to the dinning hall and find Sam and Cleo, two warrior friends I’ve made here.“Hey Luna.” Everyone calls me Luna now, it feels weird because they have a Luna.“Hey. Morning!” I take a seat next to them. Macie brings me a plate and some coffee. The plate has hash browns, sausage, and scrambled eggs, with some toast.“Thanks Macie.” She smiles at me.“Man do you know everyone?” Cleo asks.“No, just the important ones.” I smile and start eating. They tell me about training today. I wish I could