ALPHA ASHA
When my lips touched hers the warm electric sparks was enough to set my body my alight. She moaned under her breath, purring like a little pup when I pulled her closer and I rummage the dress she had on for any openings so I could feel her skin.
The power of my wolf churned in my chest, her scent, her sweet scent brought it to life and the more I kissed her the stronger the power churned.
“Gawd no!” She pushed me back, breaking away, her face was pink, her breath heavy and her blue eyes shining so bright they looked like stars on her face.
“What is it?” I searched her eyes, seeing the lust in her eyes too. She wanted me, I know she wanted me as I much as I wanted her.
She stepped back. “I have to go Asha…”
Her words seemed to physically cut me.
“W-why?”
“You know why! This can’t… please don’t do this…!” I could see she was fighting the bond, that should be impossible. “We are two opposing worlds!”
Despite her words she doesn’t struggle when I lay a gentle touch on her neck.
She leaned in again, kissing me this time and the bond pushed her further against me.
She was risking everything just being with me now, engaging with me like this.
The air was silent apart from the quite sounds we made as we changed lip locks.
I had fallen in love with the daughter of the Alpha I was sent here to kill. Could this get any worst?
“I have to go… the ball! My coronation, it’s tomorrow noon.”
“I’d be watching…” I told her almost instantly.
“Asha I need to go!” she said slowly, not giving me a chance to convince her and not even worrying about her coat as she dashed out of the hotel and into the storm.
What fate had for me I was yet to discover.
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I spent my night tussling on the king sized bed, reliving the taste of her tongue. My Pixie, my Luna, my mate, yet the hate that fueled both our packs was still real like the air I breathed and some how we had managed to find love with each other. It was almost like a daydream.
The grand ball was in just a few hours and the poison dagger I was supposed to use to take the life of my mates father was gripped tightly in my hands.
It was a cool morning yet I found it hard to breathe, I couldn’t do this, not like this, not when I wanted my Pixie in my arms now more than ever.
I was the Alpha, all the women and young ladies in my pack would feign affection just by being close to me. In my pack I basically owned the world, I was just like my father, ruthless, dominant, it was funny how one night could make me want someone so much.
The door to my bedroom was thrown open, I turned my head lazily, immediately recognizing the scent of my cousin, Jared, and I tried to contain the excitement that came with it.
“Enjoying the pleasantries of the Silvermoon pack?” I knew where he was going with this, Jared was a complete goof-off, always doing the least but somehow having the most impact. He ran a hand through his light brown hair which also matched the collie of his eyes.
“There’s only one pleasantry I would rather want to enjoy…” The Alphas daughter had been on my mind so much it made doing anything else apart from visualizing her impossible.
“Let me guess… your Pixie…” he smirked, I shot him a glare, he waved me off.
“How do you know about that?” I stood up, the hilt of the dagger firm in my fist. Nobody could know and especially not Jared, he was the worst person to carry such information and if the word got to my father—well, hell would break loose.
“Wormwhick told me…” he said simply, the miniature man had been the one to take her coat, he must have witnessed everything as well.
“I’ll tear that little—”
“Calm down cousin, he knows the secrets it safe with me!”
“Safe?” I scoffed, standing up and walking to him. “The only thing safe with you is your cock and I bet a few drinks and a lone whore would be enough to take—”
“Watch it!” He smirked and I pulled him into a bear hug, it had been over a year I saw him last and somehow he had come back into my life as if he never left.
“How’s your mate?” I asked, remembering the red head he use to sneak out the back of our mansion to sneak a few kisses.
“She’s good, the south is total chaos now that you’re away but your father is doing the most I guess.”
My father, just thinking about him made my blood chill to ice, I had left in the note that I would prove to him I could end his enemies, finish this battle and end the feud, but now I was here, with the dagger in my hand and the Alphas daughter on my mind.
“Now what do you think he would do once he figures out… you know.”
I looked at the floor, I had been so prepped and ready for this mission but now my hands shook at the very thought of having to slit my mates fathers throat. The Alpha Silva has been my fathers enemy for as long as I could recall, their grand fathers had the feud, our fathers had the feud and I was intent on ending it.
“Wormwhick called me yesterday, I had to run through the storm to get here. He said you weren’t yourself…”
I scoffed.
“Look Asha you asked me about my mate, and she’s fine. Now let’s we have to focus on yours…”
“But I can’t, my father he’d—”
“Your father is not the one who decides your fate, you can’t even breathe without her… I know how it feels… you want her don’t you?”
“More than anything!” I remembered kissing her, her hot breath fanning down my throat, her soft body pressed against mine, we had just met but it felt we had known each other for ages.
“You can’t suffer yourself because of what your father wants you to do, she’s your mate Asha, and unless you want to kill her father that’s up to you!”
He stopped talking, his words only increasing the pressure upon me.
“I choose to do me…”
“Good. And what do you intend on doing?”
“I want her Jared and I think I might need your help.”
“Why do you think I’m here…?”
“But my father can never know about this!”
“My lips are sealed cousin!” He drew a phantom zipper along his lips shut.
“Know about what?” The voice was calm yet it made my heart stop, his aura was strong, stronger than I had last remembered.
My father appeared at the doorway, the red glint in his eyes was terrifying to look into though I had the same glint in mine.
“F-f-f-f—father!” I blurted out at last, my eyes wide with horror, how long had he been there? How much had he heard?
I could see the livid fear that humbled Jared, he looked like his heart was about to rip out of his chest.
My father was brutal, an Alpha that had drilled me to be in his image and likeness from the first day I shifted. He made me obey, I did as he wanted, watched how he treated anyone who crossed him wrongly and learned. But I did not hate him for it, instead I grew to love the lifestyl e and because of that I had become the most ruthless Alpha of the south. I knew my father was proud of me and that’s why he sent me on this mission, I could not fail him but at the same time I could not do anything to hurt my Pixie.
“Son… Asha… why do you keep secrets from me?” He drawled and my heart was beating so fast now I felt like I could get a heart attack at any moment.
“It’s so good to see you f-father, I had no idea you had made the journey in such a storm.”
“Ah yes, your cousin Jared left the mansion so abruptly yesterday night I thought how about I check on my two boys.”
“How’s mother?” If I could just change the subject.
“Your mother is doing fine as always.”
“That’s good to hear.”
His eyes drifted to the dagger I had clutched in my hands and something feral flashed in his eyes.
“I see you are already preparing to make yourself an established Alpha of the Nightshade pack!!!” He spat and I swallowed hard, gulping down any thoughts I had of making a sweet life with my mate, I shoved the thoughts of my Pixie to the deepest parts of my mind. If my father knew I had imprinted on the daughter of his sworn enemy hell knows what he would do. Kill he with his bare hands???
“Why yes I… I was just thinking up strategies with Jared before you stepped in.”
He looked at me with suspicion, his face was broad and angular, he was handsome and so was I.
“I already have the prefect strategy son…”
And I hoped it was not what I was thinking.
“Today is to be the coronation of Silva’s only daughter, given our charm you would seize the opportunity and lure her to her doom, while panic breaks amongst the wolves that would be your chance to end Alpha Silva once and for all!” He snarled.
I couldn’t, how do I tell him I couldn’t? How did I tell him he had sent me here only for me to fall in love with Pixie? How do I tell him just the way he spoke about having her murdered triggered something deadly in me, something that wanted to rip out his tongue so he never uttered such words of death upon my mate again!
I squeezed the dagger in my hand, the bond I had with my mate set my soul on fire and I wanted nothing for him to be here in my presence.
It was odd how ones loyalty could shift on the basis of love, but I knew for sure someone was going to die today, and it certainly will not be my Pixie.
PIXIEPixie, he called me his Pixie. My mind was anything stable as I ran through the storm, his warmth had left me now and I suffered the cold but it was all for the best. The urge to ride him became stronger with every second I stayed in his presence.I chucked, a tear rolling down my cheek when I realized my mate was actually the Alpha Asha. When I reach the gates to my pack mansion the large wolves at their posts only needed a whiff of my scent before the shielded me with their large forms and escorting me out for the storm.“My father must not know about this!” I said to them. They looked at each other, then back at me before lowering their heads in obedience.I tip tapped through the large castle, enjoying the warmth within the walls and glad I was finally away from the painful hail. Like a ninja I slowly twisted the knob of my room door but it was opened from inside and I was yanked in by my Amber.“Gawd Penelope! Where have you been?!” She was worried, I could see the fear in
ASHA-Two weeks ago-Though I was not a particularly older wolf, I had not been the type to cower in fear.Obviosuly not the type of fear that would make one lose his breath of or that would make a wolf squirm and retreat in freight.So far I had been a ruthless, strong and proud Alpha. Being the Alpha meant I had to bear the weight of my packs desires and let go of mine.But what was best for my pack was something I would normally rather slit my own throat than considering. To kill the Alpha Silva, my fathers only powerful rival.My father owned the south, he had destroyed neighboring packs, taking their lands and killing anyone who stood in his way. It was how he remained on top. It was how he remained Alpha.My paws pounded into the earth as I swept across the boarders, WormWhicks smaller wolf tried to keep up with mine. The little man always stalked behind me like a shadow, I knew it was my father who had put him up to it, ever since Noami died.I sped up, my nose perceiving and o
PIXIE-1 week, 6 days ago-The wolves around me cheered and screamed with excitement, a nightly brawl was something most of them found interesting but not me.I enjoyed my company alone a lot more than I did with others. My father, Alpha Silva, had made several attempts to make me interact with other wolves though I knew it was all to get me to find a mate. I would be turning eighteen in two weeks time, soon I would have to take over as Alpha of the Silvamoon pack from my father but not without a mate.I had found it hard to to deal with courting, frankly I had not had any romantic relationship with a man, the exception being Dwight but that was years ago before he left to the North and cut contact with me. I knew I still had feelings for him, though we did not share the mate bond it was obvious he was the closest I ever had to a lover.I shifted in my seat, uncomfortable and wondering how in hell they enjoyed watching two wolves tear themselves to pieces. Amber sat with me, she seeme
PIXIEContinuationI was entranced by him, his scent, the muscles in his back, golden hair. My feet carried me towards Dwight, it was an awkward moment for me and even if I had not seen him for five years I still felt like I knew him very well.But when he turned his eyes for not hold the same warm and loving gaze they did when he held me close in that dim corridor. He did not smile back like how he did in the arena, his face held no blush and he wrinkled his nose in a way that suggested disgust.I stopped, looking at the man before me and wondering if it was even the same person but there was no mistaking it, this indeed was Dwight.The flare I had in my chest quickly turned into a dark cloud and for some reason the way he stared at me; like he was looking at an adversary.The he spoke, said the words that seemed to cut me like a blade across the chest.“Five years and you still haven’t found your mate!” His voice still resonated in my head even if I was now beside Amber again.It wa
PIXIE-1 week ago-I had not left my room for a full five days, the mornings were colder than usual and I had this disturbing churning in my belly whenever I thought of leaving my bed and bumping into Dwight somewhere in my home.Amber had brought me anything I wanted, food, water, fresh air in a bag that shed force me to breath in and we would end up tussling about and falling off the bed to the ground.“Who was that bitch anyway?” I asked, chewing hungrily on a turkey-meat sandwich, there had been a constant ache in my head, one that made me dizzy and was backed by a hollowness in my chest, altogether it made me feel I was constantly being eaten up from the inside out. Maybe this was an effect of a mate rejection, maybe this is how I would be feeling for the rest of my life and the possibility of that only made me feel much worst.“I don’t know, she not from our pack though, must be his lover from the North.”The word ‘lover’ almost brought me to tears again. I paused my chewing for
PIXIE-1 day ago-I had myself curled up in bed again, not wanting to leave because I knew I might just bump into Dwight or his bitch Luna. I had my door locked, ignoring my mother when she came calling and I couldn’t help but hate her for even talking to Dwight’s Luna, it only made me feel even more less than I already was.There was a different kind of peace in my solace, I had stayed in my room for the most of the day only getting off my bed to brush and shower before I went right back, the only food I had eaten were the snack Amber had bright in some days ago. It was a good thing she had packed up a whole week worth of snacks if not I would I have probably eaten up my my bedsheet out of livid hunger.I just couldn’t help it, seeing Dwight brought my wolf to life. I hated how I reacted whenever I did as much as thought about him, about them, Dwight and his Luna to be. I hadn’t even known the girls name yet I had already painted her red in my mind which was one of the reasons I had
ALPHA ASHA-1 day ago-Handling the pack affairs while having to deal with an assassination were not the worst things that could happen to me but it was definitely becoming a burden.I was at the edge of my pack borders, I usually did come here to pretend talk to Naomi. This was the last place I had seen her alive, struggling to hang on but ultimately asking for death.I had already screamed my voice out before ramming my fists into the hard bark of a tree. The pain was what I needed like an anchor to keep me rooted. My father was right, I was indeed losing my mind. All this wouldn’t have happened if the dammed Alpha Silva had just kept wolves in check. I would still have Naomi and I wouldn’t be feeling myself slipping away with every passing day.My knuckles bled and I only stopped when the skin was completely peeled out and my bone were exposed.Tired, I fell back to the ground, heaving and staring at the white sun above. It was too early in the morning for me to be this away from m
ALPHA ASHAI rocked my mid against Aylas ass, my cock throbbing on her back. She moaned with need when I slipped my finger onto her wetness, arching her back even further when I stroked downwards, practically begging me to fuck her and oddly this appeased and disgusted me at the same time.Ayla would have been my choice if I had not met Naomi, the history we had together could be described as warm hugs and slow kisses. But it was pure, our love had been pure even if we never shared that mating bond, not even a sliver of it, it was still pure. Naomis family moved to my pack from the North, isolate wolves looking for a new pack they could join. My father, being the ruthless leader he was inducted Naomis father for hard labour into the mines in exchange for their living. But when I saw the foreigner, her scent was the first thing that tranced me. When I saw Naomi I just knew she was the one, it was like our souls spoke to each other. That was something I had never felt before, not even w