Torn between the Alpha and the CEO

*Cathwulf* On my way to work, walking through the small town of Azalea in Oregon, I am thinking about all the big things that will or might happen soon.  The rituals and the first change is certain, unless I should happen to not have a wolf, but that is so rare that I do not really fear it.  I don’t know much about the rituals, no young wolf is told beforehand. All I know is that they are sacred, given to us by the moon goddess herself and that they are different for men and women, but equally important.  The butterflies rumble a bit in my stomach, but it is the good kind. I am sure it will be a great experience joining the wolf ranks for real, getting my place in the hiraki.  To be honest I do not wish for much. Not knowing who my real parents are, no one can really guess about my rank. But most orphans are fighters or omegas.  Then th

 *Therian* “No, no focus for god's sake”. I growl, feeling annoyed and shaking my head, as I walk around between my supposedly best warriors. I am watching them as they are training their techniques in human form.   They might think it is unnecessary, and I feel some of them are not giving their best due to this fact, but I believe strongly that everyone needs to be able to defend themselves even if they for some reason can’t change into their wolf and as the Alpha I am making sure everyone understands that.  I pull off my shirt, throwing it on a bench. As I flex my muscles, warming up, I hear a couple of the younger girls in the pack giggle as they walk past the training area... Knowing their hungry eyes are on me I can’t help but flex a bit extra.  Being the alpha has its perks, also with the ladies, they all want to be my Luna and birth my pups.&nbs

 *Cathwolf* “Time to de-rope”. The alpha exclaims with grandiosity, letting his own rope fall, making me avoid my eyes. I have never seen a naked man in real life, not a grown man, only my younger brothers when little. But then everyone drops their ropes... as a human I would have definitely blushed seeing all those naked bodies… but I realise fast that as a wolf I don't really care, human nudity means very little to a wolf.  Around me everyone starts changing and to my big surprise the wolves bow to me, which really confuses me. Is this part of the ritual ?  Then I look down, seeing my paws for the first time…they are shining white. I am not a boring grey or brown wolf... I am white… I am special. That does not however explain why they are bowing to me… I mean it still seems a bit much. But then the moonlight hits my fur and it shin

 *Cathwulf* I hurry in to start working, stopping by Mr Evill’s secretary on the way, telling her that I need a short meeting with him when he has a moment and that it is very important, knowing that elseway I risk her ignoring my request.  When I have been working for three hours and still haven’t been called down to his office, I am starting to wonder if she has even told him…or maybe she did and he forgot about me. Should I go ask again for a meeting ?  But before I can make up my mind, his secretary finally shows up with an annoyed sneer on her face. “Mr Evill can see you now ... but you better hurry up ... he is a busy man you know”.  “Thanks”. I get up, trying to straighten my clothes and hoping I don’t look too bad, before halfway running down to his office, just wanting this over with.  I knock and wait for

 *Tom* So I had gone to the trouble of finding out where my little sugar snap lives and I went there, wanting to take her out, romance her, be nice to her ... and then take her home and well take her hard again and again. She has become an obsession for me and I need to have her.  But getting there I heard them through an open window, they were talking ... weird talk ... about an auction ... about her getting sold and about mates and packs.  I am a curious person, a man who thirst for knowledge, that is how I have managed to bring my fathers run down fur empire back on track and made an insane amount of money, so all this piqued my interest… Also I want to know everything about my little honey pie.  To find out what is going on I put a bug on their car and have followed them here, where I watch my little sugar cake change into a wolf, but not just a wolf... a wolf with the most ama