I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise in time with the flame I saw licking across the pack house roof. No, no this couldn't be happening, why? I smelled blood in the air, heard the howls of the pack and knew we had trouble on our hands. Shifting into my wolf quickly I ran toward the sounds, and where the smell was the strongest. The woods smelled dirty, musty and my paws pounded the solid earth in rhythm to my escalating heartbeat. I was dreading what I may find as I got closer and the stench of blood grew stronger. I skidded to a stop as I broke through the last of the trees before the clearing. The pack house was alight as well as the surrounding structures, everyone was scattered, fighting. I saw Jay barrel through a tangle of wolves, Christian hot on his heels, both sinking their teeth into anything in their way. Nick and Toni were picking up attackers smaller than them and throwing them back into the fray. I heard a loud howl and recognized my father calling out, throwing my head back I answered, letting him know I was here and, for the moment; still alive.
It was all a blur, the tangle of fur, teeth, snarling. I felt blood splash on me as I bit down on a wolf who was attacking me. That was when I saw him, glaring at me but not moving, like a statue. Had he been studying me this whole time? Waiting? I circled him, he reeked of Alpha, his dark fur shining, he did not move but stood completely still. He was too young to be the current Alpha, was he perhaps the next? And why wasn't he attacking, but appeared to only be defending? I continued pacing in a circle around him, his eyes trailing me as far as possible. I gauged him, he was tall for a wolf, slender, he may be able to outmaneuver me, but unless he tried I couldn't be sure. The ground was already soaked in blood, and if this Alpha wasn't going to attack I didn't want to either.
"Why aren't you attacking me?" I asked quietly, just loud enough so he could hear. His eyes widened, startled by the sudden question.
"Because you are an Alpha, and a female, and deserve that respect. I have no desire to fight you until the current Alpha's finish." His voice was low, baritone, sweet like honey and just as thick. I stopped pacing.
"Then could you please stop glaring a hole in my head? I've had that enough tonight and I am sure so have you." I said in a completely casual tone. He snorted a laugh.
"Aren't you interesting? Fair enough Alpha." He almost grinned, at least that is what it looked like.
Jay came up beside me, bumping me slightly, then he saw the other wolf. I saw both of their hackles rise, giving them what almost looked like a mohawk down both their backs. Jay's big grey wolf growled menacingly and was answered by the almost black wolf in front of us.
"Who is this?" Jay said under his breath.
"That is a good question" I muttered, kicking myself for not finding out. I swished my tail, irritated. I addressed the other Alpha "care to tell us who you are?"
"If he takes a step back and agrees not to take off my head yes" he said wearily, his hackles slowly coming down. Jay shot him the side eye, and when I nodded took a step back. The other wolf did the same, putting more distance between us.
"I am Zach, son of the Alpha and next in line for the Red River pack." Startled Jay and I looked at each other. The Red River pack had gotten their name for their brutality, and making rivers run red...with blood.
"What business do you have with the Blue Moon pack?!" I choked out, terrified that this was who we were dealing with.
He made a motion that could only be interpreted as a shrug "I have no business with you, however, my father thinks differently."
I felt Jay lunge forward and latched onto his tail with my jaw, attempting to pull him back. He was much bigger and stronger than me, so I succeeded in slowing him down a bit. Not before he had managed to bite Zach in the side, with a yelp he danced sideways.
"Stop this" I yelled around a mouthful of fur. Jay grunted, and sat down.
"You can't be serious?! He is the next leader, we need to kill him now! Or else he will kill us."
"I have no intention of spilling anymore blood tonight" Zach intoned softly, "despite what you think of my pack not all of us are bloodthirsty monsters."
"Just most of us" said a silken voice. A smaller wolf had come to stand beside Zach's huge wolf. This wolf was slightly more built than Zach, not quite as tall and a burnt orange color. I raised my head to look at him, his blue eyes danced, intelligence clear in his gaze. I started, this wolf was an Omega! Omega's did not belong in battle, ever, yet here one was. Not just that he was standing beside the Alpha, almost as if he had his back.
"And who are you?" Jay ground out. Obviously hoping to use his Gamma status to intimidate the newcomer. The wolf just smiled, and did not give an ounce of indication that he was concerned whatsoever by my Gamma.
"I'm Mike. An Omega and this asshole's brother." I felt my eye twitch, that wasn't possible was it? I looked at Zach who nodded in affirmation. Not knowing what else to do, I sat down and laid my head on my paws. No more surprises today please I pleaded with whoever was listening.
How on Earth was this Omega the brother to an Alpha? And he was far from the typical Omega. In the face of my Gamma's displeasure he showed no change, any normal Omega would be cowering in fear. While the Omega's in our pack were treated as equals we knew that was not the case with other packs. Omega's were weaker, and couldn't shift as often. Because of this they tended to be smaller and weaker, therefore taking service jobs and leaving the leadership and supervisory roles to the rest of the pack. Omega's tended to mate with other Omega's, but sometimes they mated with a Gamma, even rarer a Beta. I narrowed my eyes at him, tail flicking nervously. This big, sleek, inky black wolf with amber colored eyes was the future Alpha and this Omega next to him, was almost as big as his brother. This Omega, standing tall, not ruffled in the least, stockier than his Alpha brother and only shorter by a matter of inches was unusual indeed. In an Alpha bloodline there were no Omega's, Gamma wo
I wrung out the washcloth and watched as the water slowly turned red, the blood snaking through it like rivulets and swirling traveled down the drain. I was a great fighter, in theory, but untried in a true fight. Frustrated, I rested my head against the cold wall, feeling the water beat down on me, each individual droplet uniting with more to create a stream. A stream cleansing the blood from my body, my blood, the blood of others. I felt the tears forming in my eyes, blurring my sight, and pricking my eyelids, so many gone and for what? And I had proven worthless, strength did not matter if you could not do anything. I may have held the Alpha at bay, but when it came down to it, I couldn’t finish the job. Sure, I took out one wolf, but that was already one wolf too many. When it counted, I had faltered, and it had almost cost me my life. If it hadn’t been for Jay and Christian, I would have joined those who did not make it back. Needless fighting, and both packs had suffered greatl
I blew a breath out of my nose, trying to understand what was happening. Mates, MATES?! Plural. Hot, sexy, delicious, mates; and I had two. How was this possible? This was unheard of, unacceptable, but I couldn't deny the pull toward them both. They were obviously as flustered and confused as I was, I saw both of their nostril's flare as they took in my scent. While I couldn't see Zach's pupils as his eyes were too dark, Mike's dilated noticeably. His mouth turned up at the corner, into a slight smirk. "Well isn't this interesting?" He purred, not moving his face from my hand. Zach, on the other hand, seemed to regain control of himself and broke the touch. I couldn't help but feel a little empty when he did so. He didn't say a word, but turned around and walked to the far corner of the cell, sitting down in the darkness and refusing to make eye contact with me. "Don't mind him, this isn't exactly opportune timing you know?" Mike said, smiling gently. I looked up at him, his
What a pain in the ass this was going to be. First off, telling my parents I had two mates was going to be enough of a shitshow, much less that they were brothers from the Red River pack. Wonderful, I was looking forward to it already. I knew that if I wanted to get them out I needed to face the music sooner than later, although Zach may opt to keep himself in prison from what I was gathering. He didn't seem to want anything to do with me, and was content to keep things strictly business, which was fine with me for the moment. I had more than enough going on and one mate was quite enough of a distraction, his moody self could wait for a bit. I headed toward my original destination before I had gotten derailed and gone to the prison. My mom's little cottage of hoarding, the pack house would take some time to rebuild but with everyone working together maybe it could get done faster than anticipated. Or maybe not, I remembered all the things over the years my mom had wanted to "imp
My feet definitely did not want to move fast as I headed to where my parents were, if anything they dragged. My dad was a wild card, mom I knew would be glad I had found mates, regardless of the situation just so she could plan more events, ugh. Dad may or may not accept them, not like I had a choice in the matter, but he certainly did. While I had no doubt even if he opposed it he would eventually come around, that didn't mean he would enjoy the fact at first, or even be civil to them. He hadn't earned his reputation by being kind, even though he truly was for his pack; it was the fierce devotion and loyalty he protected his own with that had earned him the whispers behind his back of how ruthless he was. It wasn't that, simply that you didn't mess with his pack and live to tell the tale. Something his pack appreciated, and in return they supported the pack and the well being of the pack as much as they could and with whatever they had. Of course the fact that his Beta was a giant of
This was not what was supposed to happen. I figured my dad would be pretty upset, but this was taking it too far. Not that he would listen to me, mom, Christian, Nick, Joy, or Jay, nope we all protested but he had decided not to listen. Nick had protested when my father marched into the prison and essentially dragged Zach and Mike out by their ears, grumbling the whole way about my choice in mates (like I even had one). The old man was clearly unhappy with this situation, and not accepting it was making it worse; after all I certainly wasn't going to reject either of them. Zach and his attitude were wearing me thin anyways, so I figured he would reject me but highly doubted Mike would. So hey, I end up with one seems pretty alright to me. Not that I wouldn't love to have them both, Zach was such an enigma that I was having trouble ferreting out his feelings; and that man certainly did not wear his heart on his sleeve. Sighing audibly I focused my atte
I walked into the bedroom to check on Mike, I had left him fast asleep in my bed; hopefully he had gotten some much needed rest. He had hit the shower while I threw his clothes in the wash and acquired new ones. Jay begrudgingly handed me over some jeans and a plain t-shirt, just so he had something to wear until we could go get more. We weren't about to head to Red River today, I didn't think either of us could take that mind fuck.I sat down on the side of the bed, careful not to disturb him and studied his features again. He truly was a sight to behold. His red hair was poking out every which way, and it gave him a childlike appearance; his relaxed features only brought into sharp focus the angles in his face.His eyes cracked open and he smiled up at me, his hand snaking out from under the covers and gra
"Mike?" I whispered, my fingers tightening on the sheet, panic beginning to set in."Right here" he said, and it sounded like he was in front of me. His hand took mine gently, he didn't know yet. I lifted my head toward where his voice was."What the hell?!" His voice cracked on the exclamation "your eyes! Holy shit!""I know" I felt my eyes start to water, "Mike I....I can't see!!!" The panic was coiling in my chest, threatening to burst into a full blown freak out."It's ok, it's ok" he said, I felt his arms around me and knew I was being pulled into his lap. His chin rested on my head. "Babe, your eyes. They are blue, like mine. Except it's your whole eye." I felt him lean closer to me, "and you have green streaks in them." His voice was laced with disbelief.