Alpha’s Choice

Sweet Goddess

Eva’s POV

As I approached, I noticed that Daniel was sitting around Jane, and they were deep in conversation. Chris, Nate Molly are also talking in the VIP section, Chris saw me and stood up, and everyone else followed.

“I thought this was a closely?” I said

“We can end all of this and go home,” Molly assured me.

“No, pour me a drink.”

Nate leaves for a minute, returns with 2 bottles, one of champagne and another of Black label whiskey. A waitress puts a tray of glasses and a bucket of ice on the table; as she leaves, she looks at the alpha jerk, batting her eyelashes. I growled; she looked at me with disgust.

“Find me when you’re done here, alpha,” as she struts away. Goddess!

“Pour me a drink” Nate pours me a glass of champagne,

“Whiskey neat” He looks at Jaxon, “I do not nest permission to drink on my birthday!”

“Oh no, this is gonna be a problem,” groans Molly.

He hands a glass, and I down or quickly, savoring the burn, keeping my composure. But man, that sh** left like fire doing now my esophagus. “Another”

Again Nate looks at his alpha,

“He may be your slaps, but he is not my alpha; pour me a drink!” He pours again, and then I down it, such as Rihanna’s “Birthday cake” comes on. I look at Molly.

“Lead the way.”

I grab her hand and walk towards the dance floor:

“Come and put your name on it

Put your name on it

Come and put your name on it

Your name

Bet you wanna put your name on it

Put your name on it.”

I am feeling the lyrics, and I start to dance with Molly, bending over slightly shaking my ass a little. Molly gives my butt a little smack, and I start to really let loose. It could have been the alcohol, the partial rejection from my mate, or the fact that this DJ was speaking to my soul! Either way, I was determined to have a good time. A couple of songs later, the Moonlight pack warriors had joined us on the dance floor, and I was just dancing alone, swaying my hips, and Doja Cat’s “Woman” came on. I pulled the nearest person to me and started dancing, suddenly he was yanked away, and I hit a wall.

“If you want to shake that perfect round a** on someone, it’s gonna be me.” Says alpha jerk. Ignoring him, I continue to dance, rubbing my a** on his zipper, and I can feel his d*** at attention. Guess he’s not all cold. Everyone in the group is waiting for me on edge, and I continue to drink.

“I think you’ve had enough,” Jaxon says,

“I’m a grown woman and a werewolf. I know when I’ve had enough,” I say as I jabbed his chest.

“Don’t provoke me mate.”

“ or what, you’ll show some emotion!”

“Party’s over. We’ll take her home.” Molly interrupted.

“No, I will take her home.”

“Stop making things worse, Jax, let us take her home,” Jane speak up.

“Even, I’m leaving! Stop speaking like I cannot make decisions for myself,” and I headed for the door.

Reaching outside, I take a deep breath, inhaling the fresh air. What a night?

I found my mate, one of my best friends found hers and I’m going home without the man I’ve been waiting 7 years for. I started walking towards our SUVs and wrapped my arms around myself. Suddenly the guy from early in the night steps in front of me,

“Need a ride?”

“Oh, no thanks, my friends and I are good.”

“We were having a good time in there; we can continue it back at my place,” he smirked.

“Dude, it was just a couple of dances. I was never going home with you.”

“So you’re just a tease, huh?” He steps closer to me, eyes quickly shifting to yellow. His wolf is on the surface.

“Boy, bye!” I attempt to sidestep him as he grabs my arm,

“Let go you, Neanderthal!”He smirked in a way that let me know I was gonna have to kick his ass. My claws elongated, and I swiped at his face, making him release my arm. “You b***h, I was just playing,”

“Well, I don’t play those games” he was about to charge at me. He looked past me and decided to leave. I didn’t have to turn around to know my friends were behind me.

I was about to hop into our SUV when alpha Jaxon said, “I’m taking you home.”

“I’m capable of getting myself home.”

“I’m taking you to my pack,”

“Are you bipolar or something? Why would I go with you?”

“Because you’re mine. little mate”

“Like h*** I am.”

With that, he grabs me, throws me over his shoulder, and walks towards his SUV with my a** sticking in the air.

“Put her down!” Dan challenged. Nate stepped in front of him. I wouldn’t get in between him and his mate.

“She’ll be okay. Jaxon is her mate, after all.” Says Molly, “call me tomorrow,” she yells

I’m out in the back seat of an SUV. He reaches over and clicks my seatbelt on. Goes around and gets in next to me. Why am I allowing myself to be tricked by this stupid bond? Stupid alpha.

Jaxon’s POV

She just walks away and leaves the club without another word, many eyes on her; I follow her. I do not like how they are eyeing what is mine.

Thought you didn’t want a mate? Smirks Alistair

You know every well why we can’t have a mate! I yelled back and through up a wall blocking him.

Outside I see her wrap her hands around herself and look at the sky, then that wolf from earlier steps in her path, making me growl uneasy. I was making my way to her when he had the nerve to grab her; he grabbed my f****** mate, I’m gonna r** his head off. Then my mate slashes at his face with her claws. Wow, I wasn’t expecting that. He goes to grab her; I stand behind her, he sees my eyes. He walks away.

I grabbed her, threw her over my shoulder, and walked to my SUV.

As Nate drives back to the packhouse, she’s quiet. She leans her head again the window, and I curse myself for my initial reaction earlier tonight. How can I make it up to her? How can I explain everything to her? 25 mins later, we are on parklands and headed to the packhouse. When we arrive, I get out to open her door, but she’s already opening her door. “Listen, mate, when you’re with me, I open doors.”

“Backwards much”

“No, I am a man, and I will always treat mate as the goddess she is.”

She rolled her eyes and rubbed her hand over her arms.

I cannot believe this woman, how dare she. I closed the door, took my jacket off, and draped it over her. I leaned close so she could hear me even without wolf hearing: “I may not want a mate, but you will respect me, or you will be punished.”

She shivered, and I smiled.

I walked towards the doors, she didn’t move.

“Are you coming?”

“What option do I have.”

I raise my eyebrow and open the door for her. It was late the packhouse was quiet.

“I had the room next to your made up for her.”

Nate informed as he passed, “I’ll leave you, crazy kids, to it, goodnight Luna.”

With that, he disappeared up the stairs to the beta floor.

I headed to the fridge, grabbed a couple of water bottles, and handed her one. “I’ll show you where you’ll be staying.” She says nothing and reluctantly follows.

Yup, she hates me.

Eva’s POV:

This packhouse is enormous, it must be at least 5 floors. By the size of the packhouse, I can tell they are a huge pack.

I was taking in the size of the huge kitchen when the beta, Nate, said, “I’ll leave you crazy kids to it, goodnight Luna.” Luna, I’m not he’s Luna. He’s alpha has accepted the bond, even if I wanted it. “Goodnight, Nate” I replied, and he was gone.

Alpha Jaxon hands me a water bottle and starts to head upstairs hesitantly. I follow. He is my mate; he’s not gonna kill me. I can hope. I thought we were heading to the stairs, but he pushed a button, an elevator dings. At the top of the floor, which I assume is the alpha floor, he walks down a long hallway and stops in front of a door, “we’re here.”

“Here where?”

“Your room”

“Oh,” I said, disappointed, the last bits of hope I had dashed. “Okay, I go in and close the door” behind me, slid to the door, and cried. After a while, I got up and went into the bathroom.

I found clean towels, t-shirts, and toiletries. I turned on the warm to scalding, discarded my clothes, tired my hair in a messy bun, and stepped in. After 15 minutes of letting the water run over my body, I decided to wash myself and get out. I lotioned my skin, brushed my teeth, looked for some Advil in the cabinets but found none, just great. Definitely waking up with a headache in the morning, not because of the drinking but drinking and crying equals headache. I pulled a t-shirt out of the draw and inhaled his scent. This is his shirt that should calm Priya and me. I walked to the bed when I heard a knock at the door. Opened the door to find him. Standing there shirtless.

*mature content ahead*

He must be 6'4", at least his blonde hair was wild from his shower, and his piercing blue eyes were fixated on my lips. His pants hang very low on his hips, showing his perfect abs and toned chest. I’d love to reach out and touch that chest, rub my fingers down his abs. My core contracts, and I feel myself get wet. F*** !! Stop it stop it!

He hands me a bottle of pills, ibuprofen “though you could use this”

“Thank you,” hoping he didn’t smell my arousal, his eyes flash yellow and back to blue. He smelled it.

“Like what you see, there’s no shame in wanting your mate.”

“I don’t want you.”

“Yet, your body says otherwise.”

He steps in and wipes his thumb over my bottom lip, then pulls my lips into a heated kiss. I was shocked and didn’t respond; he nipped at my lower lip, asking for permission. I open up to him, and his tongue finds mine and the bottle for dominance that I gladly lost. When I was running out of air, he kissed my chin, neck, and collarbone. He picks me up, and I wrap my toned legs around his waist instinctively; his hands grabbed my a** cheeks and gave a firm squeeze, making me moan into his mouth. He walked us to the bed. Are we about to do this? He sits me on the bed and pulls my shirt off, exposing my full DD breasts. The cool air hits my exposed n*****s, and they hardened. He runs his thumbs over both of my n*****s, making me shudder and my core wetter. He kisses me then kisses his way down to my breasts, flicks his tongue over my left n****e, and pinches the right, making me moan and my back arch. He takes my left n****e into his mouth and gently suckles it. Then alternates between suckling and flicking his tongue over my hard n****e, and I am a moaning mess under him. Raising my hips, rubbing my p**** on his abdomen, needing to rerelease the pressure that has built up inside of me. He starts on my right n****e, sucking harder, pinching my left pinching, then suddenly runs his teeth other my right n****e. “Please,” I begged, “what do you want, mate” “make me c*m” he flicks his tongue over my n****e, working his dark magic on my breast sucking and licking on my breasts, paying attention to every inch. He grabs my left n*****s in his mouth, licks it, and sucks with just the right was starting to lose my mind. He snakes a hand between us and slaps my p**** and bit my n****e tenderly and I come undone under him, and I’m gasping for breath.

He pecks my lips “you look such a pretty mate, cuming for me.”

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What the h*** was that! Did this man just make me c*m with n****e play! Did he make me forget how to breathe with one o****m? Goddess!

After a few mins of holding me, he puts my shirt back on me and hands me two ibuprofen. Then he climbed into bed with me holding me. This has been the most confusing night of my life. As I start to drift off to sleep. I feel him get up to leave. “Stay”

“I sleep alone, mate” with that, I welcomed the darkness.