The Alphas Assassin (Complete)

Find Her

*Gabriel*

“And furthermore where did you end up during dinner last night!? Do you have any sense of professionalism? Are you even listening to me Gabriel!?”

I wasn’t.

I was too eager to get to my office.

“Mother. Please.” I held my hand up to her. She was tall and well put together in a suit. Her grey hair pinned in a neatly rolled bun. “As the Alpha of this pack I have every right to escape for a few minutes during festivities. I took a few minutes away from the crowd.”

“And came back smelling like s*x!” She hissed the phrase as if it disgusted her. But I laughed.

What that was… was more than s*x… that women felt magical…

“I’ll speak with you later, mother. I have work to do.”

We stood outside of my office door and she huffed. “Gabriel. I don’t care if you are the Alpha now. I am still your Mother. I won’t have you whoring around like a dirty teenager with those little floozies any longer now that you’ve taken your fathers role.”

“Mother, please. Don’t speak of other women like that.” I gripped her shoulders and leaned a kiss into each of her cheeks as she continued her verbal scolding of my actions. “I promise to behave.” However we both knew that wasn’t true.

She sighed, frustrated with my calm demeanor. “Gabriel I…”

“Alpha.” A deep voice called for me down the hall and I saw Esen. He smiled and I gratefully accepted his intrusion.

“Mother, please excuse me. We have business to attend to.”

She flared her nostrils at me. “We will revisit this later.”

“No, we will not Mother. There is nothing to visit.” She was about to protest again but Esen smiled at her sweetly and reached for her hand as he neared.

“Mrs. Belford. You look radiant today. How is your health?”

She melted at Esen’s calm demeanor. She had adored Esen more so than her own children and fawned over him.

“Oh, Esen, you’re so sweet.” She cooed, “I’m good Honey. Get to work now.”

I rolled my eyes as I tapped my foot against the floor. Esen turned with a cocky look and grabbed the door handle to my office, pulling the door open where I was hit with the lingering smell of sweat and s*x that seemed to stick to the very walls of the room.

The smell of her heat had trapped itself in my office from last night… and when the light flicked on my eyes immediately fell to the thin, black panties crumpled in front of my desk where I had taken her, along with a dark stain where my c*m had dripped from her soaking p***y.

I grinned as I sauntered to it. Waking up with only 4 hours of sleep was well worth it to get the smell of her and relive the memory of the previous night all over again.

I hooked a finger into the panties as I pulled them up into my hand. Looking at them longingly as my c**k pulsed painfully in my pants. In the middle of my desk was the mask she left when she fled my office after two shivering orgasms left me begging for more of her. It was black, feathered, beaded with beautiful jewels and sequin. A stack of papers which had unfortunately landed just below her stray hand were crumpled by her sweating palm. The first few pages in the stack looked as if they had been mangled by a frustrated college student who couldn’t start their essay out properly. Crumpled, tossed to the side and left to take up space on the desk. I grinned. The mess was a consequence of the pleasure I had brought her.

The smell of her in my office made my entire head swim. I stood a long time just pondering over the spot where I had f****d her. Imagining the electric feeling of her skin, the erotic moans that slipped from her lips, and the feeling of her tightening around me with each thrust. The thought of her dripping p***y caused a shiver to run down my spine and into my legs. For the first time ever, the thought of a woman, that woman, caused a fluttering feeling in my stomach. And even though I had finished deep within her, I wasn’t satisfied, I wanted more of her. I craved her through the entire night, but she had left my home before I could even get myself presentable to the public again. Otherwise I would have chased her…

“Is that…?”

“Hers?” I finished Esens question as I nodded before I folded the black lace thong in my hand and placed it in my pocket before I swung my body into the lush office chair behind my desk. I picked up the mask and fiddled it in my hands as I turned it over. The smell of her sweat wafted with the flick of the feathers on the brow.

“Her mask? But you didn’t see her face?” He asked.

“It was dark. I f****d her from behind.”

“You’ve never been one to let a lady off without seeing her face…”

I shrugged, “she was… different…”

“How so…”

I shrugged again, leaning my head onto my free hand as the other played with the beading on the mask.

“She felt… different… like magic… her scent made my entire brain malfunction… a woman’s heat has never made me lose control but hers… hers made me absolutely mental…”

“You say it was that powerful but I never smelled it until you came back…”

“Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at him and c*****g my head. “I smelled her the moment she stepped foot on the grounds… when she rushed away from her date that scent led me straight to her…”

Esen shook his head, tawny hair strands shaking as he did so. “Didn’t even register with me.”

“Isn’t that interesting.” I smiled as I stared dreamily into the mask. Wishing to see her eyes behind it again. Another flash of her gorgeous body, in the deep blue silk dress, hugging every single curve with her light brown hair curled around her back and shoulders. Succulent red lips pouting with straight white teeth peeking from beneath. I’d even seen the dark red nail polish on her toes and hands… every single detail of her attire flashed through my brain. I wanted her like I’d never wanted another woman in my life… “I want her found…” I said through the silence. Esen gave me an annoyed look.

“She could be anywhere. We have no leads…”

“I don’t care what it takes, Esen. I want her found.”

Esen rolled his green eyes at me, knowing the request was ridiculous. Wolves from every corner of the country had attended the gala last night to celebrate my alliance with Silver Falls. For all we know, she could be across the country by now, never to be found.

“I don’t care about the cost. Find her.”

“Never seen you so fired up about someone Gabe.” He teased with a devilish smirk.

I laughed back at him as I leaned back in my chair. I held the mask up and let the light above me flood through the eye holes as I stared into them, imagining her gorgeous, honey coloured eyes looking back at me through it.

I’d watched her through the night after I finally found where that scent was radiating from. That tell tale scent of a female in heat crashed into my nose with a fruity, vanilla scent trailing closely behind it.

I hate that I was so jealous that she had hung on the arm of that blonde man the entire night, playfully smiling and joking with him and others as they moved about the room. They seemed comfortable with one another, however the chemistry felt strange in a way I couldn’t point out. And during dinner, when I saw her race away from her partner and the table she had sat with, I couldn’t resist following her.

She had run right past my back, with that heady and sweet scent trailing closely behind her. I excused myself from my Beta and our friends which had been sharing lively conversation with us to follow her through my home.

It was only a coincidence that she had found the only unlocked door to be my office. A maid must have forgotten to lock it after cleaning it earlier in the day. I couldn’t resist, somehow that smell radiating from her drew me to her, like a helpless bug to a Venus flytrap. That sweet, sticky juice flowing from her lured me like a f*****g fool and I willingly let myself fall into that trap. I’d never lost control like I had with her, something about her made me truly understand what it was like to be an omega lusting after a female in heat. I’d been around plenty of women in heat with absolutely no effect. But her… something about her made me crazy…

“I just need to see her again…”

Sometimes I hated being an alpha… Alphas didn’t get to experience that same immediate knowledge of a mate that everyone else got to experience, it took a while, and a female in heat wouldn’t feel the mate bond, the soul purpose was to draw in males willing to reproduce. An unmarked female was a prime candidate for breeding, and mates were practically useless to an unmarked female when males would throw themselves at them to be able to breed. I’d have to wait until after her heat subsided to even know if she was indeed my mate.

Esen nodded and grinned. “You think… she may be the one?”

I nodded in response, staring intently at the mask then shifting my head to the stack of rejected housekeeping applications I had on my desk. The top papers of the stack being the ones she crumpled in her hand while I f****d her.

“What’s Beth's thoughts on the house keepers…” I asked, trying to pull my thoughts away from the girl.

“She hasn’t seen an application that she likes…” Esen responded. “But I guess a few came in this morning from the word being spread at the Gala… so maybe someone there will catch her interest. She’s going to bring any that seem good to you.”

I nodded, nibbling on my finger where it fell on my lip as I nervously looked at the mess on my desk. I pushed the stack into the trash at the end of my desk. Almost sad to watch the wrinkled hand print of that girl be thrown to the trash. Sometimes I was too sentimental over ridiculous things like that and had to laugh at how silly it was to be bothered by a stack of ruined papers going to the shred bin.

A knock sounded at my door and Beth peeked in without an acknowledgment. Everyone in the pack house knew that if the door wasn’t locked when they tried that they could consider the door open for visitors and discussions. I never liked to hide myself away behind a locked door like my father had often done when he was the Alpha of Full Moon.

“Hey Beth.” I greeted. She was in her mid 20s with sleek black hair always pinned in a neat ponytail. Her slate grey eyes glimmered happily at me as she pushed her way through the door with papers neatly held within her hands. She had on her usual cleaning outfit of a messy, bleached and stained shirt and comfy workout pants with colorful tennis shoes.

“Morning Sirs.” She addressed both of us with a charmingly bright smile and airy bounce to her chipper step.

“What’s up?” Esen asked. She smiled at him and held the papers up slightly.

“Apps.” She said simply.

I nodded with a chuckle. Her bubbly personality brought a light air to the atmosphere of the house. I treasured her as my head housekeeper for not only her bright personality but her uncanny leadership skills.

I reached my hand out and she placed the applications in my hand and sat in a chair across from my seat. Leaning back comfortably in the seat while I pieced through the applications that had come that morning.

Each one had a resume, short questionnaire, and essay section as well as a screenshot of social media from the applicants which Beth used to look at their personal behaviors.

One application stuck out.

Ella Marie Constance… There was no picture attached to her paper.

“What’s up with this?” I asked, flashing the paper. I watched her shrug as she leaned forward and grabbed it from my hand.

“Oh I meant to take that one out of the pile. I can't find any social media on her. Nothing.”

“Hire her.” I responded with a laugh.

“What? But we can’t even see her character.”

“Well, think about it, no social means she doesn’t put her personal life out to everyone, right?” Esen offered from behind Beth before leaning over her chair and looking at the paper over her shoulder. She leaned her head onto his, pressing her cheek onto his.

“Exactly.” I responded, “I like the idea of someone who doesn’t need social media for anything.”

“I haven’t even interviewed anyone.” She defended.

“Call her… and… these two.” I slipped two other papers to her. “Pick your favorite two to hire, but I like the resume on this one. She seems really reliable and dedicated.” I pointed to Ella Marie Constance again, she had a single work experience as a cleaner for 5 years at a private house in a town far away to the north. Meaning she was plenty used to the housekeeping tasks that we were hiring for. That with her lack of social media intrigued me.

Beth nodded as she turned and placed a kiss gently on Esens cheek. “Will do, sir! I’ll go call them now.”

“I appreciate your work Beth.” I said as she stood. Esen slipped his hands around her waist and pulled her into a quick kiss before she giggled and slipped back through the door to continue working.