Damon's POV
I pace in my study, thinking about the events that have unfolded thus far. A pompous alpha is coming into my pack house, carrying my property, making demands as if he owns the damn place. Mother fucker.
That little slut. She must have seduced Alpha Glass. There's no way that little runt is his fated mate. I have to do something about this. He's already seen all her bruises and scars and if that's the case and they are mates, he'll go to the elders and other alphas tomorrow at the first meeting.
I can hear footsteps down the hall. I peeked out my door to see Mrs. White coming from one of the alpha rooms. I silently follow her to the kitchen and see her tell an omega girl to go find the pack doctor.
Back in my office sometime later, I mind-link the doctor to come to see me. A knock on the door a few minutes later took me from my thoughts.
"Enter!" I yell from my desk.
"You wanted to see me alpha?" the doc asks.
"Yes. Are you loyal to this pack?" I inquire.
"Yes alpha. Of course, I am." he responds.
"Good. I have a mission for you. The girl you are going to see is the slave we have here. The alpha from Crystal Lake released her and is planning on stealing her from us. I want you to exterminate her. If I can't have her, no one can. Do you understand what I ask of you?"
"Yes alpha. I understand." he nods and exits.
I will take care of this problem once and for all. I want her for myself and no one else can have her. There was a reason my father and I teamed up with rogues to kill her pack off. We wanted her land originally, but then I saw her running away in the woods. I knew I wanted her then. I still do now, I may tell her she's useless and nobody will love her, but the truth is, I love her. I want her to rule this pack beside me as my Luna. Her tight little body is mine to own and to use. I want to plant my pups inside of her.
How could she be mated to him? A too nice for his own good alpha. He has no enemies, no faults, no flaws. He's literally mr perfect. Perfect family, perfect pack life, perfect hair, and his jawline is nothing compared to me. I slam my fist to my desk. Dammit all to hell.
Suddenly, I hear shouting and running. I get up from my chair and walk down to the area where the shouting is coming from. I know what the commotion is about so I'm not in a big hurry to find out. Once I get there, I see Alpha Glass holding my doctor against the wall by his neck.
"Alpha Glass, what is the meaning of this?!" I yell in my alpha tone.
"This piece of s**t just tried to strangle Riley. I know you're behind this Black. Stay away from her, Damon." Jake yells in my face.
He turns and goes into the room where Riley is sitting on the bed holding her neck. I look into the doorway and give her a smirk, then walk away. She will soon find out who she really belongs to. Soon enough dear Riley, very soon indeed. I need to make a plan to win her over. That girl does not like to take orders from anyone, which makes sense because she's an alphas daughter. A strong alpha at that. Randall was a very respected and revered alpha. That is, until my father and the rogues cut him and his family down that night 10 years ago.
The Midnight Moutain pack was situated in the land between my pack and the Crystal Lake Pack. When my father destroyed the Midnight Mountain Pack, we took over those lands and the remaining pack member that weren't killed in the attack. Our allies assured my father and I that the main members of Riley's family were properly dispatched, but I get the sinking feeling that it isn't true and they're out in the mountains, hiding like the worthless dogs they are. I will find them one of these days and make them watch as I kill their daughter before killing them.
Mrs. White was a member of the Midnight Mountain pack, now the only people who know are me, and Mrs. White. That is the reason she has always been good to Riley, because they come from the same pack. I know once she tells that damn alpha what goes on around here concerning Riley, he'll offer to take her into his pack.
Once my plan is made for Riley and her family, I'll have to take care of Mrs. White. I can't leave any loose ends leading the elders back to me.
I'm starting to dread tomorrow's meeting. Maybe I can find a way to delay it happening altogether. But what can I say to delay the elders? A rogue attack? An internal threat to the pack? A visiting alpha planning to attack once he's inside my lands? I'll have to see what would pass for a good enough lie to postpone things long enough to take care of everything.
Just then, Emma comes into my office, likely looking for me to f**k her stupid. No surprise there, we've been messing around since we were teens. My parents never approved, since she isn't my true mate and is considered a low-level warrior. I never cared for their opinions, she has a nice firm ass and is a good f**k when I'm stressed out.
"Can I help you, Emma? I'm kind of in the middle of something." I say.
"Well, I can tell you're stressed D. Let me take care of that for you. Please." she said trying to seduce me.
She starts to walk towards me, spins my chair around and gets on her knees as she undoes my belt and zipper. Pulling my c**k out, she looks up at me with a sexy smirk and puts me in her mouth. As she goes to work, all I can think about is Riley being on her knees for me. I envision Riley sucking me off instead of Emma, working her throat around me, licking the tip as she takes the full length down her throat.
"Ugh, Riley you're so f*****g good at this. Take it like a good little girl." I moan as I grab her hair.
Emma stops and looks at me, "Are you f*****g serious D?! You called me by that worthless mutt's name?! You'd rather have her in your bed than me?"
"You know I love her Em, I just have to have her." I try to defend myself to an angry Emma.
"f**k you, Alpha Black. Respectfully." she said as she storms out of the room.
Shit. She never calls me that, unless she's truly pissed off. Now I have no one to warm my bed up. Maybe once I steal Riley from Jake, I'll convince her I am her one love, and she will love me back.
I see now what I must do to get her to love me back. I need to make a call I didn't want to have to make. I need to call Esmerelda, head of the Black Cauldron Coven. She will know what to do.