The Alpha Enforcer and His Dancing Warrior

Traitor Pt. 3

            Alpha Kyle mused, “Is it me….or is she faster than she was as a child?” EJ laughed, “Blame Alexander.” Everyone turned. Drake said, “Come again?” EJ smiled, “I’ve emailed Melanie...I thought it was Ashley, but she specifically mentioned Alexander’s workouts. She does them religiously. Even commented on the amount of cardio. Then told me not to tell him part of why she mentioned it.” I frowned, “Why?” EJ smiled, “That’s between her and I.” Suddenly we heard Melanie shout, “SLOW POKE!” Drake looked at his watch, “She’s already at the house?” I popped to the living room. Not one was Melanie back, she was drinking a Gatorade. She winked at me. T ran in and she tossed him one. He raised an eyebrow, “Ok...when did you get so good at fighting and so fast?” Melanie shrugged, “One has to be better and on top of things when in a pack without a wolf. I was also training others how to fight. I watched every video Xander put out. I fought with Micah and Cayden. I do A LOT of cardio.” T snorted, “Alexander, you’ll have to give us your programs. I’ll have to review all your videos for the last seven years.” I bit my lip, “I can send them to you.” T evaluated Melanie, “You really could kick Dalton and Dakota’s ass…..Couldn’t you?” Melanie snorted, “Easily.” T shook his head, “I’ll be damned. I think I believe her.” 

            The larger group walked in. I told T, “She nearly beat me too.” EJ stopped, “What now?” Max yelled, “HOLD ON! She almost beat you? In a fight? YOU?” I nodded. Max said, “TELL me someone has it on video.” I shrugged, “Ask Phil.” Max took off running for Phil’s place. I rolled my eyes. He yelled over his shoulder, “Micah….start hacking! I MUST SEE THIS!” Micah laughed, “Where did you guys fight?” I told him, “Switzerland. With the pack there. She beat everyone but me.” My dad’s eyes went wide. My mom clapped, “YAY! Melanie you HAVE to attend the training we do with the woman of the pack.” Melanie nodded, “Sure. Just tell me when it is.” Melanie stood, “I’m going to shower. Goodnight everyone.” She darted upstairs. T snorted, “I think in any other situation…..I might be upset that my little sister kicked my ass…..but she’s like….awesome.” Drake nodded, “She is. I think she could beat me.” Peter snorted, “She could beat me. I think she’d give everyone here a run for their money.” My mom said, “Why would she need to f*****g run for money? Or your money?” I laughed, “He means she might be able to beat everyone here.” My mom rolled her eyes, “After all these years….someone might think it would f*****g kill you all to make any damn sense.” My dad kissed her. 

            Sam spoke from behind us, “Why is she always in hoodies? Ladybug rarely wore hoodies….unless it was to bed. She even works out in them?” Drake frowned, “That’s true. She always danced in tank tops, t-shirts, or much to my annoyance, sports bras.” Sam rolled her eyes, “I haven’t seen her in anything but hoodies or anything like she used to wear.” My mom said nothing, but she looked at my dad. Worry briefly flickered in her eyes. Everyone looked at me. I shrugged, “I haven’t….you know what? I don’t know how to say that...in an appropriate way since her family is here.” T sighed, “I regret asking this already. Have you seen my sister in a bikini?” I shook my head, “No she wore a swim shirt and bikini bottoms.” Julian offered, “Styles change. She was gone for a….” He trailed off. My dad added, “I don’t get the sense Black Path was like us in any way. They could encourage their females to cover up. Or….make them.” T snorted, “I don’t think they made Ladybug do a damn thing. They made her work with hunters, and she became Red One. From what Cayden said…...she’s who the others he saved look to. They call her the savior of the forgotten packs. Whatever they were trying to do to her in Black Path, they failed.” He threw the Gatorade bottle someone had given him. 

            Everly spoke quietly, “T?” He turned, “They drugged my little sister! They tried to r**e her! What the f**k?! THE GODDAMN MATED ALPHA WANTED MY LITTLE SISTER! What is that? Is it just a free for all outside our allies?! She was FOURTEEN! She said she was a freak. What did that even mean? She said that it didn’t work. What does that mean?” Micah spoke, “Brody had to heavily adjust the medications for her while he took care of her. Her body’s metabolism just absorbed anything he gave her. He gave her incredibly high doses that he shouldn’t have had to. Now that we’ve brought Corbin in, he and Brody are looking into if the spell to suppress her wolf could’ve had effects like that. Her healing is better than every werewolf I know except for Alexander. That’s only because he can heal himself.” 

            Sam frowned, “No one can know that. I don’t care what you have to do Drake McAlister, but if I so much as SEE a supernatural council member near my baby….I’ll lose my goddamn s**t. She was already taken from us once. I won’t have them doing experiments on my baby.” I growled in anger. My dad grabbed my arm. Sam shrugged, “You know I’m right. Whatever they did to her….could have altered things. She’s already desirable. She’s ridiculously smart. All the things we know she’s come up with, and there will be ones we don’t know about yet…..now she can heal easily….she’s insanely fast….and strong. No one will take my baby again, Drake. Or the Conners will not be their greatest problem….I will be.” Sam turned and walked up the stairs.

            My mom smiled, “Never underestimate a momma wolf with her pup. I’d put money on Sam beating their f*****g asses.” I snarled, “No one will take her from me.” I heard footsteps. Melanie ran into the room in my hoodie and leggings. She ran and jumped, throwing her arms around me. I held her tight. She whispered, “I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.” I inhaled deeply and growled, “MINE!” She answered, “Yours.” EJ said, “Ummm how did she know he was mad?” I didn’t care. I popped away with her to our room. I kissed her hard. I snapped her pants off. I told her, “No one will take you from me or I will tear them to pieces.” She smirked, “You’d have to hope there were some left for you to kill because I’ll never willingly leave you. I’m finally home. I’m finally where I belong. With my Xander. I’m not leaving.” I put my hand around her neck cupping it. With my other hands I reached and squeezed her ass. She moaned into my mouth and yanked my shirt off. Our mouths separated long enough for my shirt to go over my head. I snapped my shorts off. I slid my hoodie up a fraction and kissed her bare stomach. She shivered. I pushed it up a little further. I found the scar where she’d been shot. It was in the middle of her ribcage. A tight ball of emotions came out in a strangled sound from my mouth, “Oh my Lovebug.” I kissed her scar gently. I snapped her bra off and put my head under the material of my hoodie she was wearing. I groaned at the sight of her breast. Her perfectly round n*****s were begging to be played with. I didn’t see any other marks on her stomach or chest. 

            I gently licked her n****e. Her body arched up into me. I chuckled and started stroking her c**t with my fingers. I sucked on her n****e. Her fingers raked one my bad. She whispered, “Oh god….that….feels so good Xander….” God I loved hearing her this way. Breathless and her tone was full of lust and want. I kept sucking on her n****e. Alternating between the two. I slowly slid a finger inside her. She gasped. Her walls clamped down around my finger. I started moving slowly inside her. She begged, “Faster….please….oh god….Please my Alpha.” I snarled and took my head out of the hoodie and crashed my lips into her. I slowly removed my fingers. She mewled in protest. I quickly lined us up and entered her. She gripped my hips. I nipped her ear, “What was that? What did you ask of me, Lovebug?” She whimpered, “Please….my Alpha….” I growled and nipped at her marking spot. She screamed. I kept going. I was going to leave a hickey here if I couldn’t leave my mark. I linked her, “Please what?” I could practically feel her blush. Eventually she panted, “Please….fuck me fast.” I nipped at her marking spot again. God...this felt so good. I got up on my palms and flipped her on all fours. I spanked her and said, “As my mate requests.” I gripped her hips and slammed into her. She clutched at the sheets. I let Oden take over because he was begging. 

            By the time we fell apart it was nearly two in the morning. Melanie was fading fast. Oden chuckled, “This ought to get us to wake up with her.” I smiled because he was right. My alarm woke me up. I shut it off quickly and rolled back reaching for Melanie only to find a cold bed. I groaned, “OH COME ON!” Max popped into my room, “She makes crepes…..dessert crepes for breakfast. My god...have you tasted these?” I popped to the kitchen. Melanie smiled and handed me a plate. EJ called, “THE RUN IS RESCHEDULED FOR LATER. WE ARE ALL EATING CREPES!” I snorted. Melanie frowned, “Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot about your run.” My dad said, “Never apologize for making these. These are delicious.” Melanie blushed, “Zoe helped.” Zoe smiled, “Zoe was the Sous chef. I watched...and learned.” Melanie blushed and I got up to kiss her. I wiped the flour off her forehead. I pulled back, “You don’t always have to cook.” An apple hit me in the back of the head. Julian laughed. My little brother Cole said, “You hush! Let her do what she wants. GOSH! Didn’t mom raise you better than that?” I snorted, “You just want my mate to cook you food.” Cole smiled, “I’m not going to take that from her if she wants to do it.” I rolled my eyes. 

            Jason and Addison were popped in with Sharon who popped right back out. Melanie stiffened but relaxed after a while. Addison squealed, “Mel’s crepes! Hell yes. Did Si make some too?” Melanie smiled, “No. Hers are better though.” Max spoke with his mouth full, “WHHAAATTT?” Melanie nodded, “They are.” Max just shook his head. EJ said, “Alexander….I believe we have a meeting.” He was smirking. Asshole. I kissed Melanie's head and followed him with a large group. Everyone but Addison and Jason followed us. I noticed T was gone. He must have gotten popped out so Jase could come here. I sat down at the table. My whole family filed in. Wes linked me, “We are dead.” I told him, “I’ll take the heat, little brother.” EJ smiled, “So….” I sighed, “I brought Melanie home because I wasn’t going to leave her in Switzerland while I came home to help Wes. I was just going to show her around after everything was settled. I wanted her to see the gym. It was...mostly fine until….. Claire spoke.” My mom frowned, “The drunk girl who kissed you?” I gaped, “You knew about that?” My mom snorted, “I saw that. I broke her b***h ass nose, and told her consent was a motherfucking thing.” I smiled, “Ok….yes her. She was here visiting…. A friend...She and Melanie….did not get along.” 

            My mom laughed, “I’m shocked.” I sighed, “Claire was being inappropriate. She claimed she was going to be my chosen Luna.” EJ gaped. Elise gasped, “But Mel….” Wes answered, “Took it….as well as could be expected. She was clearly hurt, but Alexander told her it wasn’t true. Melanie mostly seemed pissed Claire wasn’t calling him by title. She goaded Claire into challenging her.” Drake snorted, “She does have that way about her. She can maneuver people.” Max winced, “Claire ended up challenging Melanie with her friends….” My mom said, “Exfuckingcuse me?! Is that a thing Eric? How can a challenge be issued between two people and end up being four on one.” I winced, “It was more like sixteen on one.” Drake snarled, “WHAT?!” Phil laughed, “You should remain calm….have a drink and hear about how your daughter OWNED their asses. God, we should call Dylan.” Dylan burst through the door with a crepe, “Have no fear Beta Phil. I am here for MY MOMENT! Let me regale the tail for our shared daughter’s awesomeness.” Drake growled. 

            Dylan smiled, “Your blood my one day adoptive daughter. WIPED the floor with their asses after they dropped that rock dome thing. It got testy. Our daughter LOST her s**t when her Xander….how adorable is that by the way….got hurt.” My mom jumped up from her seat, “EXFUCKINGCUSE ME?! THAT Clairatigan HURT MY SON?!” Peter spoke, “Clairatigan?” My mom hissed, “Yes. Angela’s favorite f*****g movie was the great mouse detective. Ratigan is the bad f*****g guy AND CLAIRATIGAN IS A f*****g RAT!” EJ spoke, “It hurt you brother?” I told him, “I was burned. We now have two of those things that can bring up that shield. The one from the office, and the one from that day.” Wes tossed it onto the table. My mom hissed, “WHERE THE f**k IS CLAIRATIGAN?!” Dylan said, “Have no fear my goddess. The paralyzer….my one day adoptive daughter….MelAshley….broke her back...after dismantling the group left protecting their queen rat….I was such a proud adoptive paper.” Drake growled. Dylan smiled, “Then of course…..your son had to make this up to me….so he sent me with my son in law and daughter….to be his s**t stirring stick with Alpha Theo. I was outstanding. I excelled...I was in the zone...in my element. Anyway….Alpha Theo has her and awaits the trail for her attempting to harm mini moody Alpha Prick...in his territory….also claiming to be his chosen mate….which was laughable….in front of Moody Alpha Prick’s mate….and breaking the rules of the challenge by inviting her fifteen friends…..” He slapped his leg and started laughing, “Who still couldn't take MelAshley….come on people.” My dad growled, “Someone pop him home.” 

            Dylan gasped, “BLASPHEMER! Saint God Alpha Prick! You can’t do that! I’m a witness! Your mini prick Alpha is all can I get a witness ahhhh….and I answer...YEAH YEAH YEAH!” My dad growled, “SOMEONE!” Wes sighed and popped him away. Jason walked in with a slight smile on his face. My dad said, “So, you’re telling me some she wolf hurt you in our territory and didn’t die? Is that what we are saying?” I sighed, “No one but Wes was here. I needed to take care of Melanie…..she was….really f*****g pissed.” Haley snorted, “No f*****g joke. I’m team Melanie, people. That f*****g b***h will get it.” I nodded, “I agree. It would’ve had to wait until EJ was home anyway, and Melanie was my priority.” My mom huffed, “Fine.” My dad smirked. I smiled and popped over to kiss her cheek. Karina walked in with a fruit tray. Julian pouted, “No peanut butter cookies?” Karina smiled, “Oh, I had them, but the Muffin Luna...I mean...Future Luna Melanie and I had an accident. She and I collided and her water spilled over them. She was so sweet and apologetic. She suggested a fruit tray and got everything out for me. We chatted about life and our boyfriends...well her mate...she did say mate, I swear.” Drake raised an eyebrow, “Melanie ran into you?” Karina nodded “Oh yes. I guess she wasn’t looking where she was going.” Karina left. 

            I asked, “Drake?” Julian asked, “Are we done talking about the she wolf with the broken back?” I told him, “I’ll answer any questions anyone has….I’m wondering what Drake is thinking.” Drake frowned, “Melanie is only taken by surprise if she’s snuck up on. That’s not easy. We did it yesterday because we had Levi portaled us into the dungeons. Why would she intentionally run into an omega?” Corbin portaled in. He held a baggie of the cookies. Drake sighed, “I’m not getting a warm fuzzy feeling.” Corbin announced, “I know what’s going on with you guys….well...at least part of it. The Conners' children's headaches are from these cookies.” Drake groaned, “We have those in our pack too. We have since Melanie was little.” Jason gaped, “T….he looked into those cookies….I...oh god. He got in a car accident and had that concussion….he was at a regular hospital until we got there.” Drake frowned, “I know. It was the same one your mom and sister went to.” Jason nodded, “Uh huh….After that T stopped caring about those cookies. Melanie ALWAYS said you guys believed her until you ate the cookies. She called mom...the mom monster when she ate them.” Corbin sighed, “Of course she knows before I do. I’m only the guy looking into them. Does that girl not know anything?” 

            EJ hissed. I turned, “EJ? We need to question Karina.” EJ snorted, “You’re forgetting who her boyfriend is.” My eyes went wide, “He wouldn’t dare.” My mom asked, “What the f**k is happening?” My dad pursed his lips, “Karina’s boyfriend is the young man who Alexander almost killed the night of the dance at Red Run.” My mom glared at us, “Are you all MOTHERFUCKING KIDDING ME?! Let me just guess…..this asshat said something...or did something to Melanie...didn’t he?” My jaw ticked, “He bullied her. He hurt her…..I made him promise to stay away from her or I’d kill him.” My mom called the wind and threw all the paper from the desk. She said, “Does it NOT occur to ANYFUCKINGONE EXACTLY who is giving information to whoever is behind the letters? Telling her Alexander would f*****g reject her? That’s a giant neon f*****g flashing sign that Alexander is possessive of Melanie….THE ASSHAT IS THE TRATIOR!” Peter was stunned, “He was a child...when…” My mom snorted, “A child sure….children can be manipulated. How hard would it be to convince a FUCKIGN CHILD...hey put this ingredient of witch b***h dust into a pot for some cookies.” Elise smiled, “You usually use a mixing bowl.” My mom sighed, “What the f**k ever! I don’t know who was manipulated him…..but he’s old enough now...he f*****g did it.” 

            I sighed. The warriors came in, “Robert left the territory after his girlfriend came up here. Karina is being held in the pack house.” My mom snorted, “We need to find Melanie.” Jason spoke, “She said she was going to hit the gym.” My mom laughed, “Then she saw those cookies….ones she’s convinced turned her mom into a monster. Don’t you just f*****g bet Karina told her where she was coming with them? To her f*****g mate and his family….along with hers….then if anyone f*****g missed it they f*****g talked about life.” Elise gasped, “Oh god. Mel knows….she knows who Karina’s boyfriend is.” I linked the warriors, “Where is my goddamn mate?!” Fowler linked, “The muffin Luna rode off on her bike in a hurry about thirty minutes ago.” I hissed, “f**k! She went after him. She left on her motorcycle.” EJ cringed. The phone rang. Phil answered “Black Mountain Pack….where s**t is f****d up almost every damn day now...how can we help you? Keep in mind WE HAVE s**t TO DO!” I tried not to laugh. Lucas sighed, “I understand that Phil, but we have a problem.” Dylan said, “YOU HANG UP THAT PHONE RIGHT NOW! YOU ARE TURNING INTO A NO FUN SGAP FOLLOWER!” My dad groaned, “I just can’t get rid of him.” Dylan snorted, “You love me Saint God Alpha Prick. You would be SO very bored without me. Your memos would bore you right to sleep. I saw you smile while reading my memo the other day. I took a picture.” My dad rolled his eyes.

            Lucas sighed, “Anyway.” Dylan hissed, “OH COME ON! Have some fun...live on the wild side.” Lucas asked, “What do you want me to do? We can’t stop her! My children already tried. I have a broken nose.” My eyes went wide. Dylan sighed, “I swear...I buy you books and buy you books Lucas...but all you do is read the cover and read the excerpt. YOU WATCH THE FIGHT! You do not break it up. Notice...I have no injuries. Because I ate popcorn and WATCHED the show. She’ll kill him or she won’t. Either way….ENTERTAINING!” I popped to Lucas. I didn’t need to ask. Everyone else was popped in moments later. Dylan jumped onto my back, “NOOOOOO!!!!! You’re the only one who can stop the fight. If you go….you have to carry me with you.” I rolled my eyes and started to walk. Dylan snorted, “My diet is working Lucas! I’m practically a gnat to him.” Dylan jumped off my back, “Just like your dad. Are you happy Saint God Alpha Prick! It just got interesting here….and here you are to ruin it.” Drake yelled, “MELANIE! STOP!” She wasn’t going to. She was screaming, “WHY?! YOU SICK SON OF A b***h! YOU ARE JUST LIKE YOUR DAD!”  I frowned. Robert’s dad was nothing like him. He was a pretty nice guy. Robert’s siblings weren’t like him either.

            Dylan said, “She’s been saying that...I gotta tell you...I don’t see it….but I say this quietly because….that woman holds the fury of a horde of hell cats.” My cousin, Jacob stopped me, “We tried to stop her man. I don’t think she knew it was us….but WOW she packs a punch.” I told him, “She’s mine. She won’t hurt me.” Jayden snorted, “I told you Jacob. You weren’t here when we went to go get her.” Jacob rolled his eyes, “Right, because he needs someone who hits as hard as he does.” I walked in and grabbed Melanie’s arm as she was about to punch Robert again. I pulled her against me. She tried to fight my hold for a second then started sobbing. I held her, “He can’t answer you Lovebug...he’s very much unconscious.” She hissed, “He deserves worse! It was him. All along!” I told her, “I know.” She whispered, “He told me he put T in the hospital. He ran him off the road in an ice storm.” Dylan sighed, “Alas, he did say that. It was just a few good shots before that...then BAM flip switched and Rocky came out to play. No...dominate. It was one two knockout and continue to beatdown.” EJ said, “We’ll take him to our pack for questioning since….that’s where everyone else involved in this f****d up situation is. Julian, take him home.” Julian walked over. He lightly touched Melanie’s back. He said, “Meself grant own the  ina the  addto the.  Meself canabe so   orto cwizion own mene.  Megroup  avenge falhing ina dat.  Meself (I grant you the peace of the sky and air. I am very sorry for everything you have suffered. We will avenge it. This I promise to you.)

            Melanie spoke against my chest, “Own julian.  Point canbe   ina own.  Meself    own simy own avenge point.  Group  meen (Thank you Julian. That is very kind of you. I will stand beside you as you avenge this. They hurt my family). Julian and I both stared at each other shocked. Dylan squealed, “SHE SPEAKS FEALISH?! Melashley! Hit me with Latin! Come on….I just bet she knows Latin. It’s the Beta blood. COME THROUGH BETA BLOOD!” Melanie spoke, “Linguam Latinam et Fealish pro Xandro didici. Eum amo. (I learned Latin and Fealish for Xander. I love him.)” I held her tightly. Her speaking fealish and Latin...did things to me. I linked EJ, “I’m taking her to the Hackura realm. We will be back.” EJ sighed, “Yup. Got it.” I popped away with Melanie to my room in the palace in the hackura realm. Melanie asked, “Where are we?” I pushed her against the wall. I told her, “The Hackura realm. I need you. God, I need you. You speak Fealish and Latin...Fuck it’s hot.” She gasped as I claimed her lips. She was mine. She always had been, and she’d know it. A fierce possessiveness rippled through me. I wrapped my arms around her. We were leaving until her lips were swollen from kissing me. Until she was barely able to move. She’d been thinking of me as I was her. I thought I was doing things to protect her when in reality she’d been in the shadows protecting me. That was going to change. I’d protect her. She was mine. Forever.