The Alpha and his New Luna

Chapter 3: Alpha Scott

Out in the wilderness, in a huge mansion of grey stone, Alpha Scott sat on his black throne and glared at the man before him.

"Get up, you worthless piece of trash." Alpha Scott commanded.

"Y-yes your highness. I- I'm sorry. I tried to get into the gathering to put the pup down before the ceremony as you asked, but they found me out. There were s-so many of them, "the trembling man stated while he bled from wounds covering his body. Those wounds were mostly caused by the enemy packs. Some were a result of his failure that Alpha Scott demanded. He could not tolerate failure, and this man needed to be an example for others who thought there would be no repercussions if they failed him.

"Send him to the pit. If he survives, he may apply for his position again." announced Alpha Scott. He knew this man would not survive the bear pit under the castle. But if he did, he might actually impress Alpha Scott. That would be a nice change.

"Bring me the she-wolf." Alpha Scott demanded.

The guards dragged in a screaming, growling, pissed-off young woman. She was also covered in blood. But this time, it didn't belong to the person in front of him. Alpha Scott smiled at her. " You will serve me well once you get some manners. Take her to the dungeons and make her submit," Alpha Scott ordered his guards. The guards complied, and the she-wolf growled and obscenity at him. She had long muscled legs, perfect size C breasts that he cpuld see well through the huge tears in her ragged shirt, beautiful light brown hair that needed a wash due to all the blood in it, and piercing blue eyes. She was going to help him win this war.

Alpha Scott had been looking for the perfect weapon for a while now. He knew that the new Alpha, Alpha Alexander, was a young pup and, therefore, could be taken out with the right tools easily. His father, former Alpha, Bashton, was getting old. He didn't have much fight in him, but he did have a lot of support. The young pup, not yet. They didn't yet respect him as a leader, and it was getting to be Alpha Scott's time to strike. But Alpha Scott didn't want to rush it. He needed to have all the right tools. and for a pup, that might mean a b***h. If he was able to make her submissive to him, she could get close to the pup and help him win this war.

Zella fought with all she had while the guards were transporting her. She knew that once they got her on that torture table, she was not going to last long. Why didn't she keep away from that damn ceremony when she had the chance? As a rogue, she had no pack and, therefore, no protection. Her parents died after an attack from Alpha Scott a few years ago, and she had to leave her pack, the Winter Ruby Pack. She loved them all, but she couldn't stand the pain of the loss she felt each time she saw a memory at home. She left on good terms, but she broke the mental link, and her old pack couldn't keep tabs on her once she did that. She had heard about the ceremony while eating a nice hot dinner at a local diner. Warewolves mingled with humans. They just didn't mate with them or live with them. She heard it being whispered with her enhanced hearing that there was an Alpha ceremony nearby and how grand it was. She had never seen an Alpha ceremony before, and she was curious. She wanted to get a good look at the situation, maybe get herself laid for the first time in forever. She could pretend she was from a visiting pack since the only typical warriors were the males. Packs didn't tend to worry about the she-wolves. They were usually the caregivers. Usually. Not her, Zella was a hardened warrior. She was next in line for Commander at her old pack, which was why she wasn't too scared of going rogue. She was one tough wolf. She went to the ceremony after purchasing a modest dress and was able to watch the ceremony from the far back. Unfortunately, that was when it hit her. She saw Alpha Alexander and knew right away. That was her mate. Both wolves had to see each other for the bond to fully awaken, so right now, it was one-sided. But she knew when she saw those sparkling emeralds eyes. This was her mate. She stumbled into the woods, reeling about what she had just learned about herself. She was young, and there were wolves all around the entite world. How did she end up here? With a brand new Alpha as her mate? That was when the stupid guards grabbed her. Bast**ds. She was able to kill the first few that tried, but the sheer number that ended up surrounding her ended up being too many for one wolf to handle on her own. she got a good 8 before they finally got her. Now she was in the dank crappy prison of the worst wolf in the world, or at least this side of it. Alpha Scott. Everyone knew who he was. The only problem, WHY did he want her? She needed to play this as best she could. she had to fight but also find a way to make them think she would submit. She wouldn't. Ever.

The guards did manage to get her on that table and began torchering her. They strapped her arms and legs down, burned her, water logged her, and everything else they could think of to get her to beg for help. She did her best to stay strong, but after a while, even she couldn't withstand it all. They might actually break her going this way.

After 24 hours of torture, Alpha Scott came to see her. She was half crazed with mental and physical anguish. He smiled at her.

"Hello, my sweet girl. Are you ready to obey me?" Alpha Scott said in a mocking tone.

"Yes, please just stop this," Zella pleaded.

"Pledge yourself to me." He demanded.

"Yes, Alpha. I pledge myself to you." Zella said, with defeat in her eyes. She didn't know what he planned, but she couldn't handle any more torture.

Alpha Scott smiled. He had his perfect weapon. And, to make sure that she didn't change her mind, he injected her with a tracker so he could get her back if he needed to. She would always be his now. Alpha Scott told her what she needed to do, whispering in her ear. He also injected her with a serum that would make her more faithful to him. She belonged to him. She wouldn't betray him. This potion was made by his witch, and it would make her loyal. Most of his men had been injected with it just to be syre they wouldn't flip on him. It was a never fail type of drug. Now, it was time for his new pet to go do what she was intended for.