Save Me Alpha

CHAPTER 5

JASPER POV

Why is there always SO much paperwork?

I mean we are wolves, what paperwork could not be goddamn dealt with digitally? 

    I stare at the three mountain of papers on my desk, my head is pounding after trying to read through double sided pages of the new treaty a neighboring pack has requested, it has been years since our pack has even heard off of the Moonstone Pack. They're old alpha was a jackass to put it plainly, power hungry and challenged absolutely f*****g EVERYONE. He was finally taken out, even his pack was grateful for it and now his son has taken over, thank goddess he's a decent guy. I broke the asshole alpha's jaw when he threatened my pack, didn't hear off him after that. HA!

I snap out of my thoughts as someone knocks on my officer door.

"Yep, come in!" I call out.

My beta Devon steps in and sits straight down in the red leather chair. 

"What's going on man?" I ask trying to tidy my desk slightly. 

He shifts his chair to angle his body towards me, "It's Max and Sofia again J, they won't stop it about the niece".

I drag my hand down my face.

The f*****g niece thing again. They just won't let it go.

I take a deep breath and focus on him.

    "Why can't they understand that I can't just let some human to stroll around our territory? She doesn't know s**t about werewolves, from what I've heard from pack members she's a f*****g headcase which means she will blab to people about us! Then Sofia will lose her s**t because her niece ends up in the looneybin! NO! NO! f*****g nooooooo!" I rant at Devon, who smirks and hangs his head back on the chair looking fed up with the topic.

 "Dude, don't you think I've told them all this? Sofia is threatening to leave the pack to care for her niece, something about the woman being out of control. Now if she left, then so would Max and I know you don't want that. Not only is he one of our best warriors and instructors, but the old fucker is the only family you got left." Devon gives me a smirk. He's such a smug s**t when he knows he's right.

I give an annoyed grunt, this on top of the damn paperwork is really messing with my head.

"Come on Devon, an out of control human in our pack? If people didn't try to kill her here then she would probably try to kill herself! I've heard it's her favourite f*****g hobby!" 

Devon looks stunned at my last few words and runs a hand through his hair.

"That's a little harsh man, f**k. She's clearly got problems and Sofia is asking for our help. She's a part of our pack too, even if she is human. We got to help, don't be a dick." I stare at Devon, feeling his eyes judging me.

I huff and throw my hands in the air in defeat.

"f*****g fine! But the nutcase is your goddamn problem OK? Tell Max and Sofia to keep her on a tight f*****g leash or I'll kick her ass out!" 

Devon smiles at me, "She won't be that bad J, might even be a nice piece of ass for me calm down who knows! Or maybe even for you?" His eyebrows rise at the last question.

I clench my jaw at him and turn my attention back to my desk of paperwork, I clear my throat to let him know I'm done. 

"Tell Max and Sofia they have my permission to bring her here in a few days, you brief the pack about her arrival. Keep her out of my way, one wrong move and she's out. I'll let the f*****g rogues have her."

Devon bowed his head in submission and walked to the door and was halfway out and closing the door when he mutters, "She's already on her way and will be here soon. Talk later man". 

I hear him jogging down the hallway as I spit out, "WHAT!"

***

Jesus f*****g christ it's done!

The never ending paperwork is done!

My strained heavy eyes look at the large black clock on the wall seeing it's late, I've been in my office for hours! 

A couple of hours ago Miranda, the wannabe Luna strutted in with a sandwich for me. 

I scoffed seeing her in the shortest hot pink skirt I've ever seen, a tight fitting corset to push her t**s up to her eyeballs- not that she has much tit to look at but still. Her raven hair curled, falling down her back while she looked like she painted her makeup on with a roller. Good god she needs to tone it down.

"Hey Alpha, I brought you a snack if you want it" My c**k did twitch at the way she said snack, even though I'd slept with her a couple of times, I never had any other interests with her, she was too needy and too high maintenance for my liking. 

I muttered a "Thanks" without even looking up again, she placed the plate on my desk standing there awkwardly. 

I sighed and looked up at her staring at me with pure lust in her eyes, "You want some company? I could be your office assistant Boss". I rolled my eyes at her, she really knew how to act like a w***e. She does this with all the high ranking males, mated or unmated she does NOT care.

"Nope, now if you could leave Miranda I'm busy." I started trying to read back through my notes when I heard my jar of pens being knocked over on the floor. 

Oh not again you w***e. She does this every time I don't pay attention to her.

I sit back and folding my arms, she gives a fake "Oopsie" while bending over the pick them all up.

I'm about to kick her out and tell her that I'll pick them up myself when I see she's not wearing any panties.

She has no shame!

My c**k is stirring looking at her, "For fucksake Miranda enough! Get the f**k out and put underwear on for crying out loud!" 

I hadn't realised I had shouted until she darts upright with shock and fear plastered on her face.

I keep a stern look on my face until she stomps over to the door and leaves.

I relax in my seat and adjust my grey trousers, I slick a hand through my dark brown hair and take a breath.

I'm being f*****g tested today, the moon goddess is really messing with my patience levels.

Women like Miranda are constantly trying to get me, ever since my sweet mate and love Carmen passed. The women of this pack had been trying everything to get me to make them the new Luna, it's been 3 years and yet still I can't bring myself to think about any other Luna or think of a woman that way.

Carmen had been the best Luna ever, she was my everything. We found out we were mates at 17 when her family had visited from another pack and we were together ever since I saw her. She was perfect, she cared for everybody equally and protected all of them... which costed her her life. I never looked at a woman in any way other than a lay ever since, and even then the s*x wasn't all that.

I shook my head clearing my head for the pity I felt seeping through for myself.

I stoop up and stretched out hearing cracks from sitting in the same position too long.

I made my way through the door, locked it and headed for the elevator ready to sleep and probably dream of Carmen to torment myself.

I quickly mind linked Devon asking for any news, he started ranting and laughing about the Sofia's niece, saying she looked like a train wreck with black s**t all over her face, that she did not like to be told what to do and Max almost blew a nerve and that she even managed to piss Cameron off and Cameron had the patience of a saint. 

I blocked the mind link immediately as my nose was hit with the most delicious scent of strawberries and vanilla. I saw we were approaching the 4th floor below me, I pressed the button and the doors opened immediately.

Tyler my wolf started panting in my head, he had been quiet all day and all of a sudden he was wound up.

"What the hell is that smell?" I muttered to myself, the last time I had smelled anything like that was when I met Carmen and that was almost 13 years ago.

As I made my way down the hall, I stopped at one of the guest rooms and took a massive inhale of the smell. It was intoxicating and utterly addictive. I couldn't get enough.

I tried the door handle and found it to be unlocked. 

Strange. Usually guests would lock their doors and then if it wasn't occupied then it was automatically locked.

I pushed open the door and stepped in, engulfing myself in the sweet scent.

I look over towards the bed and my breath halts in my throat.

Some kind of stunning creature lay on the bed, I walk over to analyse her, my heart beating erratically in my chest.

She was lying flat on her back, a couple of bottles of booze surrounding her, dripping onto the bed. Her beautiful red hair was splayed everywhere around her face and she had a pained expression on her face. 

Holy s**t this woman's body! She was wearing a tight unicorn patterned shorts and a tank top, her beautifully curvaceous body staring back at me to be touched. 

The kind of woman I attracted were skinny as s**t, not that I complained but this woman's body was to die for! Big breasts sitting perky in that tight top, a small waist attached to wide soft looking hips and thighs.

My c**k was straining against the fabric of my trousers, I stepped toward her and brushed my finger down the side of her beautiful face while Tyler and I blurted out the same thing "Mate".

The beautiful creature's face softened into contentment under my touch which made a smile creep onto my lips.

"My beautiful mate".