Mated To The Mythical Alpha

Chapter 9

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“What the actual f**k am I looking at?” Zander asks as he takes a sip of Jack from his glass.

“These are the blueprints for the new Academic Hall. Apparently, we will be working with this “Parker Wolfe” guy as it was his semester project my father picked.” I said in an annoyed tone.

“So… We need to actually go to the invested college and work with him?” He says harshly, his wolf growling in annoyance.

“That is what the Alpha said. The sooner we can get this over with, the less time we need to spend in that human invested place.”

“What about the intruder that crossed the boundary? We still need to deal with that.”

“They ran into the parking garage and I lost the scent there. Let’s get this over with. Our first meeting is at two.”

Zander downs the rest of his drink and stands up. “Well, if you’ll excuse me, I need to let off some steam before we have all those human sluts start throwing themselves at us.” He undoes the buckle of his belt and unzips his pants.

“Dude, you may be my beta, but that’s my little sister. Chill.” Zander gives me a toothfilled smile. “When you find your mate, you’ll understand.” I roll my eyes and look at the blueprints once more. That seems like a good idea, I can do that too. Better drink first or I’ll make sure that thing between your legs doesn’t work. Damn dog, fine. I toss down the rest of my drink and head out of the conference room.

I gave a mindlink to Daisy and told her to meet me in my room. I only have an hour before we make the trek to the stupid invested college, so she better be ready. I headed up to the fourth floor, designed only for the alphas and betas of the pack.

Zander must already be in his suite with Ally. Ew. I opened the door to my suite and walked directly into the kitchen. More booze. Orion growls at me. He doesn’t like the fact that I have been f*****g Daisy every now and again because “she is not our precious mate”, so I have to drink enough to numb him, but not my d**k. I opened the fridge and grabbed the bottle.

I groan at the fact that it’s almost empty. Sorry, Orion, this might not be enough to numb you, but noticing the trail of women's clothes leading to the bedroom, my d**k is already hard. I finished the bottle of Jack, slammed the bottle down on the island and headed to the bedroom.

On the floor in the kitchen lie shoes and socks, then in a few steps is a pair of pants, a few after that is a top. My bedroom door is shut but there is a green lace bra on the outside doorknob.

I opened up the door and see Daisy, a small and thin brunette lying on the covers of my neatly made king bed, in nothing but green lace panties. A scent races up my nostrils, I can smell Daisy’s arousal and her normal overwhelming lavender perfume. Orion growls and shuts me out. I guess I’m not drunk enough for his liking.

Ever since seeing the white wolf on the cliff by the lake, Orion has been going on and on about how that was our mate and now every shewolf that doesn’t smell like citrus, he turns his snout in the air. Being the Alpha’s son, I could have any shewolf I wanted, and plenty have thrown themselves at me, begging me to f**k them; but Orion has always drawn me away, something about “our past will catch up to us”.

Lavender fills my nostrils again. Ugh. Let’s get this over with. Daisy gets off my bed and slowly walks towards me. I watch as her small t**s barely bounce with each step she takes towards me. Her short brunette hair only comes down to her shoulders, thin and straight. Her thin lips gave me a small smile as her brown eyes looked straight at the bulge in my pants.

Her small hands grabbed the hem of my shirt and started to push it up but she can’t make it over my head, so I grabbed the collar from the back and tossed it over my head. She got on her knees and unzipped my pants and yanked them and my boxers down to my ankles. She immediately puts my d**k in her mouth and starts sucking. I closed the bedroom door and leaned against it, my head tilted back and my hands grabbed her hair.

Her tongue does wonders on my shaft, up and down to the tip, she’s sucking so hard her cheeks concave and I won’t be able to last long. Her arousal became stronger and I decided I needed to get her on the bed. I grab her hair and yank her off my d**k. She groans in disapproval. I make her stand, extend my fingernail into a crawl and rip off those tacky green panties. I bring her to the bed and tell her to get on all fours. I honestly don’t want to see her face when I f**k her.

I cup her small breast in one palm and grab her thin ass with the other. I enter her hard and start thrusting. Nothing but moans and grunts, I slam in and out of her, just trying to get some release. Lavender hits my nose again and I almost lose my erection. God, why does she have to smell like flowers? She’s screaming my name, gasping for breath, so close on the verge of her o****m. “Please, Caspian, finish in me!” she begs. The booze is wearing off, the disgusting smell of lavender becomes stronger. She starts to move her hips back and forth and that’s just enough to send me over the edge.

I pulled out of her just in time to see my seed drip on the cover of my bed. I pushed Daisy forward, she lay on her stomach and I fell to the left so I could avoid the now stained area and lay on my back to clean up. I grab a handful of tissues and wipe off my d**k, toss it in the trash next to the bed and lay back on my oversized pillow. Daisy rolls over and flops next to me, her head on the pillow, her leg straddling over mine and starts to rub her hands up and down my torso.

“Why won’t you just c*m in me?” she asks sadly. “You won’t wear a condom, we’ve been messing around for weeks. Just make me your Luna and I will give you all the pups you want.”

Orion growls in my head. Dude, not now. I rolled my eyes and looked at Daisy. She’s smiling sweetly but her eyes are dull. How did we even get to this point? She’s not the most attractive shewolf in the pack, her natural smell absolutely disgusts me and Orion, and the only way we can have s*x is doggy style, because I don’t like to watch her face as I give her any pleasure.

Well, dickhead, remember that reoccurring dream you kept having? The one where a very tall and pale woman in a white dress sent a scorpion to kill you? How did you react to that, dumb human?

Oh yeah, I went to the bar and drank A LOT and woke up the next day next to Daisy in my bed. Daisy and my sister were best friends but when the mate bond kicked in with Zander, Daisy spent a lot of time as the third wheel and as the best big brother in the world, I took on the part of filling in for all the double “dates” and movie nights so she wouldn’t feel alone.

After the millionth time I had that stupid dream, I went to the bar, she was there and I guess it just happened. But why did I continue to let it happen? Dickhead, you liked what she did with her mouth too much. Oh yeah. I guess there is a bond when two people lose their virginity to each other, but damn, I sure as hell don’t feel it as much as she does.

“Caspian.” She brings me back to the moment of us being naked on my bed, with all of my senses starting to come back as well. “Make me your Luna.”

Lavender. “Daisy, we can’t do this now. I have to travel to humantown to meet with a new architect.” I told her sternly. Tell her she is not your mate, and she smells horrible and she is too thin and she would make an awful Luna. “We told each other casual s*x. You have a mate out there.” I pry her off me and make my way to the adjoining private bathroom to clean up and get dressed.

“Caspian, you are my one and only, and I am your one and only. There is nothing casual about this. I will reject my mate if you make me Luna.” Orion pushes through and we literally growl at her.

She barricades the door out of the bathroom. Her thin hair tangled from my hands, she crosses her arms in hopes to push up her tiny t**s to make them bigger. Her hip bones showing above her long legs. “MOVE.” I said in my alpha command. She does as she’s told.

I mindlink Zander and told him to meet me in the car, and walk out of the bedroom. I closed the door behind me and hear Daisy sobbing behind it.

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I’ve been in the conference room for most of the night, sorting out blue prints and potential contractors for the meeting with the college director this afternoon. The entire table in the middle of the huge room was planned out step by step, so all I had to do was walk around it with him and we could be done. Artemis was begging about going out in the woods and using the bow and arrow, but I couldn’t get past the feeling of being watching as soon as we entered the treeline.

Meet with the silver-eyed school director and then we can take freckles out for target practice! Artemis! I thought you liked Brek! If he plays Twilight one more time this week, I’ll show him why werewolves are better than vampires!

I put down the last piece of paper on the table and laugh. The semester just started so the workload hasn't been heavy and it appears Twilight is the only thing on our TV screen right now, even I could start telling you most of the lines in them!

Alright, well. We have an hour before the meeting, how about a nap? Yes! I head over to the small leather lounge couch, take off my zip-up jacket and ball it up as a pillow and drift off to nightmare free sleep.

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I punched Zander in the shoulder for him to wake up. “We’re here. Let’s get this over with.”

We step out of the car and head into the old, crumbling library. We walked up the steps and walked through the front doors and headed to the front desk. “We need to find a ''Matilda.'' I said to Zander as we got closer. There is currently an empty front desk but a small bell that says “Ring me for attention”.

Zander taps the bell three times and an old woman pops out from behind an “Employee Only” door.

“How can I help you gentleman?” she says.

“My father, the director of the college, Mr. Sybil White, sent me here to talk with the architect about the future Academic Hall.”

“Ah! How lovely! My name is Matilda. Parker is probably already upstairs. Let’s go see!” she says happily. We started to walk through the numerous bookcases and found a small staircase leading to the upstairs. She starts rambling about how this Parker guy is so creative and she hopes she’ll be alive to see the new Northern Borealis Academic Hall. I had to tune her out because something had Orion on edge. My senses heightened and suddenly an array of smells traveled through my brain. Books, human perfume, some sort of fried food, but Orion tells me to focus on the sweet citrus smell.

Zander comes through my mindlink to ask if I’m okay. I nod my head and he seemed to relax. We got up the stairs to a narrow hallway, with a line of windows looking in through the rooms.

“The conference room is the third door on the right. Let’s see if Parker is already in.”

Orion is pacing in my head. The citrus smell is coming strong. It smells devine, like sweet oranges. It’s both calming and erotic at the same time. Matilda walks us through the hall and we go to the third door on the right. Through the windows, we can see hundreds of pieces of paper spread out neatly on the huge table. The master blueprint of the library hangs on the wall behind it. We could see a small figure balled up in the corner of the room on the small black couch.

Zander has his hands on the doorknob when suddenly Matilda slaps his hands away.

Zander took a step back in shock and I could see his wolf didn’t appreciate the sudden contact. Matilda covered her mouth in embarrassment. “I am so sorry! We must not wake her. Let me give someone a call.” She takes out her phone and only dials the number “6” and puts the phone up to her ear.

Zander and I looked at each other in confusion, but I couldn't look at him for long. I stared at the figure on the couch. She had long legs bent in the fetal position, thick blonde hair pulled back in a braid. Her plump ass is just hanging off the edge of the couch. Orion is panting, on the verge of coming out. I find myself edging closer to the window, just to try to get a glimpse of her face.

“Code Wolfe.” Matilda brought the attention back to her. Wolf. What the f**k does that mean? “Thank you.” She hangs up the phone and puts it back in her pocket. “I apologize. But Miss Wolfe is a special case and I am afraid we may have to reschedule this meeting. We don’t want anyone getting hurt.” She says quietly.

Zander speaks first. “Why would anyone get hurt? And wait. You’re telling me, Parker Wolfe is a female?”

“Miss Wolfe has put three of our security officers in the burn unit when they tried to wake her up. And yes, the young woman on the couch is the lead architect. I have someone who CAN actually wake her up on the way. We’ll have to see how she feels.”

Before we can ask any questions, there is someone running up the stairs. Zander stands in front of me, as a beta he needs to protect his future alpha, and takes an attack stance. We see this rather tall, broad ginger-looking f**k, completely out of breath, coming to the top.

“Ah, Brekin. I’m sorry to bother you.” Matilda said. She motions at Zander and I. “These two are here to meet with Parker about the Academic Hall project. This is Mr. White, the director’s son, and this is.. Um..” she looked at Zander and realized she never asked his name.

“Zander Black.” Zander says and sticks his hand out. Ginger shook his hand and looks towards Matilda.

“Nice ta me’t ya. Let me ju’t wake our Sleepin’ Wolfe up.” He said (I think, his accent is very strong) with a smile. He opened the conference door and opened it slowly so it didn’t make a sound. He slowly walked over to Parker, who was still sound asleep on the couch. I see his lips move, but even with my wolf hearing, I can’t hear anything. It must be soundproof.

Matilda goes to the window and watches. If I could put a word on it, I would say with wonder. Zander and I also go over to get a better view. Ginger slowly puts a hand on her shoulder and she twitches her legs just a little. His lips move again, right by her ear, and he reaches into his coat pocket. He brings out a small bottle of… lotion? What’s he going to do to her? Orion is starting to get angry. He puts a drop of it on his index finger and rubs her forehead back and forth. He starts speaking again and this time Parker rolls over and jolts up and grabs ginger’s wrist.

When she opens her eyes, her beautiful bright blue orbs are wide and full of fear. Orion howls in my head. She looked absolutely terrified. We can see her breathing is violent as ginger wraps her in a tight hug. She hugged him back and closed her eyes for a long time. Orion starts to growl and I have no idea what has come over him. He’s fighting to come out so much he’s giving me a headache. She opened her eyes and they were still bright blue but just a tad bit duller, maybe it was the tears streaming down her eyes.

“Poor thing. She must have the worst nightmares.” I completely forgot I was standing with two other people. Matilda walks over to the door and opens it but closes it before we can follow. When she closes the door, my body goes stiff. The fresh, perfect scent of citrus comes through my nostrils.

MATE! MATE! MATE!

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