Alpha Damian

Chapter 3

Blackwood pack.

“ 100, 101, 102... Uh Alpha what’s wrong?” I shake my head at my Beta, I try to concentrate but a sudden scent is carried by the breeze, I turn to him, “ Do you smell that?” he seems a bit confused though so I ask him not to bother about it. I quickly finish up with Training and decide to find the scent, the problem is my Wolf he doesn’t say anything like he doesn’t care so I call out to him,

“ Buddy what’s wrong?”

“ Something feels wrong, I can’t place it” he says. After that he goes silent, that’s weird.

I go back to my house and decides to rest a bit training was a bit funny and i don’t feel like associating with anyone now so I freshen up and lays on on my bed, if only he knew..

Darkness filled the whole land, him staring at his parents lifeless body, “you killed us, you are a monster!!!” they repeatedly chanted it like a mantra they were taught to speak, soon the earth gave way and there was total silence. Staring at everywhere in confusion, he looked around, standing up trying to move, he realised he couldn’t move. Soon he was bound to a chair with silver, in front of him was him reliving the death of his parents the only difference now was it was his wolf ripping them apart.

Jerking from his bed, his wolf was whimpering, he saw the dream too.

“ I don’t blame you for the death of my parents, we will avenge them in due time” his wolf curls up and hides his face. Sighing he stands up staring at the mirror he notices he shredded his shirt, shaking his head, I think it’s time for a run he thinks to himself,

“ I don’t think I want that, nobody would want to run with me I’m a monster remember” he goes to the back of my mind. Well s**t.

Taking a walk I perceive the scent again, Peppermint and Orange, it has to be her, I walk in direction of the scent. It takes me to a hidden garden by the waterfall, a petite girl is sitting on a picnic mat which is odd if you ask me. It’s very late it should be 11pm by now, she has jet black hair and when she turns she has pretty icy blue eyes, smiling as if she was waiting for me she stands up. She has a busty figure not that I’m complaining though but everything feels wrong,

“ I have been waiting for you Alpha Damian, I am Nadine Foster and I am your mate” she smiled too confident if I may presume. I stare at her blankly while she squirms a bit, I take a step closer to her while she looks at me seductively. Hmmm, “ Follow me” I walk past her, if she’s my mate we’ll have to find out. I don’t trust her.

He asks me to follow him, smiling to myself soon I’ll be the Luna of this pack, I’ll have all the power to myself and most importantly I’ll have the Alpha at my feet.

Flashback;

The Dark forest loomed like a slumbering beast—thick, wild, and ancient, her boots crunched over the damp earth as she pushed deeper into the heart of the woods, breath fogging in the cold night air a bit scared. Moonlight barely pierced through the thick canopy above, casting long shadows that danced with every rustle making it look like unrecognisable humanoid figures.

She shouldn’t be here and she knows that, No one from Blackwood dared venture into this part of the forest not since the witches were exiled.

But she was done waiting for the Alpha to notice her, it’s time to take Matters into her hands.

“I know you’re here,” she whispered into the dark, voice trembling, holding a parcel out with shaking hands “Please... I.I.. need your help.”

The silence that followed was almost cruel, almost wicked Until , A calm voice curled through the trees like smoke spoke as if mocking her;

“Desires like yours carries a price, little wolf.”

She spun around trying to find the source of the voice, then a figure steps out from the darkness, veiled in layers of black cloth, face hidden except for glowing Purple eyes.

The witch!!.

She takes in a breath as though it’ll give her the confidence she wants. “I want to be Luna. I want Alpha Damian to be mine, I want to be his drug, his addiction, I want him to need me” she says in one breathe.

Chuckling quietly the witch tilts her head, “You want love? Or a slave?”

“Both,” Nadine whispered. “I want him to need me. To see no one else but me. I’ll do anything, anything at all”

A slow smile spread beneath the veil. “Anything you say?” the witch repeated, her voice low and knowing.

“yes, Anything you want I’ll give it to you ” she says desperate now.

Smiling to herself, “I will help you, but you owe me little wolf”

Nadine’s heart skipped. “What kind of—?”

“you keep it in mind, when I come for my price, make sure you give it to me without questioning me...hmm?”

The offer hung in the air like poison.

Nadine hesitated. The forest felt colder now, like it was holding its breath or something,

“ Fine, you have my word

The witch laughs, voice like ice cracking, The witch didn’t respond — only stepped forward and extended a pale, wrinkled hand.

“Give it to me.”

Nadine bit her lip so hard it bled, but she nodded, Slowly, she placed the Parcel in front of the witch, smiling to herself, And in an instant It was gone.

She gasped, The witch smiled “ Scared little wolf?”, She shakes her head pretending to be brave, “ No I’m not”.

From the folds of her cloak, she pulled out a vial of thick, black liquid and whispered ancient words. The wind swirled, carrying her voice through the trees.

“When he sleeps, he’ll see you,

When he fights, he’ll ache for you.

When he breathes, it will be your scent, he’ll need you, he will be your slave.”

The vial pulsed with a strange glow, Then She handed it to Nadine.

“Take this, whenever you want to see him, it would make him yearn for you, your scent will be the most beautiful thing he has ever perceived. But..”

Nadine stared at it, hands shaking.

“...But what?”

“ His wolf cannot be yours.....”

“ Why?”

The witch’s eyes narrowed.

“ Stupid little wolf, you cannot mess with the mate bond...” Sighing in defeat, at least she’ll have Damian to herself.

“But what he feels won’t be real, there will be no spark my dear” the witch smiles eerily

“And if the spell is broken…”

She leans in, voice like whispers of death.

“you know what awaits you”, Then she vanishes.

End of flashback.

She stares at his back smiling to herself, soon I’ll be the Luna.