Alex's Crazy Luna

Samantha Sometimes looking at my life I’m not sure if I was blessed or cursed. Like everyone else I’ve had many blessings in my life, but then again, I’ve had lots of curses as well. My childhood was decent in that we had plenty to eat, plenty of money to go on vacation once a year and I was able to do lots of childhood activities. But my grandmother, who adopted me, wasn’t the nicest of people. She was very verbally abusive and sometimes physically abusive as well. My grandfather was a standup guy and treated me like a princess, but he died when I was a preteen. I never knew that my life was going to get better or that I would end up with the love of my life in my 30s, but here we are. Chapter 1 Anonymous Outside of a club in downtown Wichita a sexy brunette and a skinny guy are pushed up against each other in an alley. The woman is on her knees with his c**k in her mouth, he’s leaning back against the brick building, neither of them aware that there is something watching them. Aztec has his yellow gleaming eyes glued to what they are doing. It’s always fun to watch the humans have s*x, there wasn’t enough passion, it was too quick and human males had such little d***s. But the brunette did seem to be enjoying herself. I wonder what she would do if I interrupted them and showed her what s*x was really like. A low growl escapes my throat as I watch the man yank the woman up by her arms, throw her around, until she is bent over holding onto the wall. The man unzips his pants and without any warmup sticks his small d**k into her p***y. The woman seems to be enjoying it, though for the life of me I can’t understand why. The man is pumping into her with short, fast strokes. I’m supposed to be here spying on Alex, the Alpha of the Shadow Plains Pack. My pack has gotten stronger, and our numbers are rising, but if I am to hold any hope of gaining more power and respect, then I’m going to need to fight Alex for his pack. The humans having s*x catches my attention again. The man has finished already, and the woman is angry because she didn’t get to c*m, and the man doesn’t seem to care, he’s just straightening himself out. Human trash! The woman is angry, screaming and cursing at him, but he just walks back into the club. Maybe I should introduce myself. I’m at a crossroads. On one hand I need to be spying on Alex, I need to know his weaknesses, but seeing the sexy brunette angry crying by the building pulls at me. The woman was downright sexy, and I was aroused watching her. I call over my Beta and switch back into human form. “Ronald, give me your clothes, then you switch over to your wolf and keep an eye on Alex. Report back to me any weaknesses that you may see.” “Yes boss. But why did you switch back?” “What gives you the right to question my authority?” I scream at him. “Sorry boss.” He apologizes. “Don’t question my authority again. You do what I say when I say it. Do NOT question me ever again. Do you understand me?” “Yes boss. It won’t happen again.” After I change into my Beta’s clothes I slide into the alley and walk over to the woman. She is still steaming from what I can tell. But I can fix that. “Excuse me miss. Is everything ok?” “No not really. It’s always the same thing. I always do the same thing, hoping that it’ll end up with a different outcome.” “What kind of outcome are you looking for?” “I want a relationship, but every guy I meet only wants s*x. Which I’m fine with having s*x, but I would like to have the relationship part as well.” This human is interesting. She is about 5’6, sexy legs, long brunette hair, perky breasts. Even as a human I find her quite tantalizing. And as I’m trying to continue growing my pack I’m wondering if she would be a good pack member. “What do you do for a living?” “I work at an office around the corner as a junior architect.” Hmmm, she has a brain as well. This could be interesting than I think. I haven’t found my Luna yet, but I can always have a mistress. Or one of my pack members could take her once I’m done with her. One of the best ways I’ve found to grow my pack is to turn humans. They are so scared of going back into the human world that they end up being loyal to me. And I’m always interested in people that are smart. I need smart people to help me out once I realize my dream of having the biggest pack in the Midwest. “Alpha!” Beta yells, startling me from my thoughts. “What? Can’t you see that I’m busy?” “Sorry Alpha, but Alex is leaving the club. There isn’t much to report on. He was there with a few pack members, but all they did was drink and eat.” “Follow him. See what else he does. And report back to me when you have something more concrete to tell me. I need to know any weaknesses he may have. Any weaknesses in his pack, his packhouse, or whatever else you can find. There must be a chip in his armor somewhere. Find it.” “Yes Alpha.” Beta turns around to go follow Alex and I turn my attention back to the woman. What should I do with her? Should I show her some real fun and pleasure, or should I turn her and bring her into the fold? Decisions. Decisions. Chapter 2 Alex Kansas, there is nothing in Kansas except land as far as you can see. Which is why it’s an excellent place for a wolf pack. My pack resides on the outskirts of Wichita, towards the east. We’re close enough to go shopping, go out to eat, or use the local airport, but it’s far enough out that we can let our wolves out and run as much and as far as we want. Right now, I’m hanging out in a club in downtown. My Beta and Gamma dragged me out of the house, they claim that I will never find my mate if all I do is work. “Finn. How much longer are we going to be here?” I ask. “Alex, you need to relax man. You’re searching for your mate. That is never going to happen if all you do is work and then stay at the packhouse. You already know your mate isn’t in either place.” Finn states. “Well, I’m not sure I want to find someone here. I don’t want someone that comes out clubbing every weekend. You know the kind of mate I’m looking for and I’m not going to find her in here.” “You’re not going to find anyone if you don’t go out. And you never know, she might be here because she was drug out just like I had to drag you out.” Sigh. “That is highly unlikely.” “You never know man. Just give it a chance.” I turn my attention back to the crowd in front of me and contemplate what he said. I know I’ve been working too much. But I needed to build the business up and build the pack up. I’ve been busy. He knows that. I think about the pack and the packhouse when I got it and I’m satisfied with the growth that we’ve had. I’ve worked hard to get to this point. We have a sort of compound, which looks like a medium size neighborhood of homes, one of which is larger than the rest. The packhouse is large with a stone exterior, large inviting porch, 12-foot-tall double doors, lots of windows, a gorgeous garden out front, a huge vegetable garden out back, and fruit trees all around the compound for anyone who wants to enjoy them. Inside there is a large living room that will hold at least 75 pack members at any given time that looks out into the backyard through 10 sets of double doors. The whole length of the house outback has been covered with a copper roof held up by large stone pillars. There is enough seating under the back patio area to hold all 500 pack members but also allow for up to 100 guests if the seating was pushed together some. We hold pack meetings here along with parties. When you walk into the house the first thing you see is the living room, which is done with light grey walls and dark grey couches and chairs. Off to the right is the kitchen and dining room next to the living room with both rooms looking out onto the back patio. The dining room has garnet walls with dark mahogany furniture. A large table that seats up to 30 with plush grey chairs and conference style seating along the edges. The pack is set up to feed all the pack members for breakfast, lunch and dinner with most opting to only dine at the packhouse at night for dinner. The kitchen is very large and modern. Sleek grey cabinets, stainless steel appliances, and cabinets everywhere you look. Eight restaurant quality stoves, 12 industrial microwaves located behind faux cabinets, a walk-in freezer, a walk-in fridge, and 8 in wall ovens. The Omegas staffed the kitchen. Off to the left of the entry way and living room was the main conference room and the security office. The conference room was for ranked pack members and for visiting ranked pack members. The second and third floors are where the ranked pack members live along with a nursery and playroom for the ranked pups. The left half of the third floor is where the Alpha and Luna live along with 4 bedrooms and a nursery for their pups. The right half of the third floor is extra bedrooms for when visiting Alphas visit. The second floor is where the Beta and Gamma lives along with 3 bedrooms each for their pups. There are four extra bedrooms for visiting ranked members. Although it is gated, we do not want the humans to know that we exist, so therefore we try to blend in. Most of our compound is underground where the human eye cannot see, sort of like a large underground bunker, but fancier. We have a tennis court, basketball court, a few conference rooms, gym, library, a very large game room, movie theatre, pack hospital, along with tunnels that connect to all the homes. This enables the pack members that would like to stay as werewolves all the time the ability to get to the packhouse without being seen. It also gives the young pups a place to safely transform and exercise before they reach full control of their power at 18. I am proud of my pack. My father built us up from a very small pack of 50 to over 300 pack members. I have been able to bring that number up to 500 pack members and growing. At the rate that we are growing I estimate that we will have 750 pack members within the next 3 years. It also means that I need to investigate expanding the land, houses and packhouse to accommodate those kinds of numbers and growth. I run a very successful import and export company that employs a good portion of the pack that does not want to work in the packhouse or on maintaining the property. Now that the pack is going in a good direction along and company is making more than ever, I can finally turn my focus onto finding my Luna. My parents were not happy on my decision to wait so long to find a mate, though I do not feel that 27 is too old. Where does one go to find their mate? I’m not going to tell my parents, but I’ve been keeping my eye out for my mate for a few years now, and I have not found the woman for me. I don’t want these girls that are wanting to be my Luna for all the wrong reasons, such as power, money, or to wear as a social status. I want someone who is kind, smart, and loving, but can also hold themselves in a fight. I realized a few years ago that my Luna wasn’t to be found in my pack, so I have looked at all the wolf gatherings I’ve been to as well as looking around when I’m out of town for work. And as much as I hate to say it, there hasn’t been anyone that has caught my eye.