The Young Alpha

Abijah POV  My family and I, grew up on the south side of Chicago in the Chicago Projects called the Robert Taylor Homes. It was a terrible place to live but affordable. The four of us, my dad, Josiah, 38, my mom, Leah, 37, and my younger brother, Elijah, 15, lived in a cozy 3 bedroom apartment here.  The buildings were L-shaped and up to 16 floors high, with about 10 apartments on each floor. There was an elevator in the middle, stairs on each end and an incinerator next to it. An incinerator was a garbage shoot, filled with rats & cockroaches; which began on the top floor and making it's way down to the furnace on the bottom floor, that burned or 'incinerated' everything or almost everything that was thrown into it. The mailboxes, building managers office and laundromat were also on the bottom floor.  I've heard of the horror stories about people finding animals and/or other people inside of the inci

Abijah POV    On my way walking to the bus stop this lime green and black Ford Mustang pulls up along side of me and the window lets down. I stopped walking, eyeing it cautiously, bending down I see this gorgeous man smirking at me, "Hey beautiful, I'm Shawn and you are..?" he asks looking me up and down, my breath caught in my throat, whoa he was fine!    "Abijah" I say a bit shy at him openly checking me out. He licks his lips tantalizingly slow then slowly repeats my name. I felt wildly aroused by this action and gulped.    "Where are you going, would you like a ride?" he asks me in his deep sultry voice. I can hear a Spanish accent but it wasn't thick.   "I'm on my way home and I have a bus pass but thanks anyway." I say kindly, turning to leave, he chuckles.    "Are you single?" He asks, my eyebrows rose and my mouth popped open with a little pop noise. I

Abijah POV    After saying our goodbyes to the Alphas family, and a few other people. Beta Shawn holds my hand and carries his sleepy daughter while walking to his car. I'm smiling thinking about the Ball then say,   "I don't know about you but I had a good time at the Ball. I can't wait to get back home to tell my Mom & Aunt about tonight. Then lay in the new bed you bought me, thanks so much by the way!"   I do appreciate it, I had no idea he would get me all of that. I'm going to definitely have to buy him a gift soon. The delivery guys set it up while my Mom and Aunt helped me get ready for the Ball. He actually got me a whole king sized bed complete with head & footboard, frame, coolgel plush pillowtop mattress, and 12 complete bed linen comforter sets with decorative pillows. I just left them inside the package and stacked them in a corner because I didn't have storage space to put them all in. 

Beta Shawn POV I wake up to an unfamiliar feeling, someone was wrapped in my arms.. I open my eyes and see Abijah? Then the events from last night come rushing to the forefront of my mind. 'IM YOURS BETA SHAWN! IM YOURS, ALL YOURS!' She bellowed, I'm getting hard just thinking about it! I hold her beautiful face in my hand, she has that pure, 'I just had the shit fucked out of me!' look going on, eyes crusted, dried tears, drool, messy hair, You're Welcome! I try to move only to realize that I'm still inside of her. Mmm I pull out slowly, she whimpers and frowns, "Don't worry sweetness I'll be back inside of you soon, don't be sad." I kiss her forehead before slowly pulling out completely. I go to the bathroom clean off my dick and wet a few towels. Wringing them out, I bring them back to the room. I use one to clean her face and the other to clean her ass, tossing them on the floor. She's still sleeping, I chuckle shaking my head, she's such a sleepyhead. That's cool I'll wake her

Abijah's POV    We arrived at the Packhouse, he tells me to, "Swallow it all if any of it gets on me, I'll knock your teeth out!"   Gulp, holy crap, I need my teeth so I'm trying to suck him dry! He lets go of my hair so I can get up, I wipe off my mouth and rub my jaws. He gets out and grabs my suitcases, then carries me inside. I'm so sad, I never wanted to see this place again. I didn't want anyone to see my face so I buried it in his chest, wrapping my arms around his neck. I hear his chest rumble. I have no idea how to get away from him now! I'm emotionally exhausted, mentally stressed out and just want to go to sleep, but I don't think he'll let me.    I took off my shoes when we get inside his quarters, "Go lay down!" he orders me. I limp quickly to the room and get in bed. He stores my suitcases in his closet, leaves then returns pulling off his clothes. He throws something cold, hard and blue at me,