Stuck with the Alpha

Sweet night

Zoe stared blankly at the clock, It's evening, it was another birthday of hers and as usual no one cared, it was just like every other day, no celebration, no greeting, no gift just living up to the task provided by her stepmother, Claire and her stepsister, Bluey.

"b***h pass the cookies." that voice was Bluey's.

Zoe handed the cookies scanning the dining table and there she saw the so called stepmother with her phone too busy to even acknowledge her presence.

"Where's Dad." Zoe asked trying to lay off the disappoinment that hovered around her voice.

"Busy... Busy with the pack's business." Bluey's response came again with an hint of annoyance.

Zoe nodded feeling a pang of regret.

"I'm out." She alerted them as she makes her way to the door.

" To where?" Claire questioned.

" Of course where prostitutes go to just like her pathetic late mother." Bluey answered provocatively.

" Leave my late mom out of this " Zoe yelled at them both and closed the door behind her, trying to find her way to the nearest bar in the pack, to get drunk in her sorrow and frustration.

She got to the nearest one she could named Drink Crazy, she had never been much of a drinker but she this day wanted to get drunk with bottles of whiskey.

The bartender with a warm smile raised an eyebrow as Zoe ordered her fourth whiskey.

"You okay ma'am... you seem a little lost." The bartender asked with concern.

Zoe smiled dryly. " Celebrating my birthday."

" Well happy birthday then, but take it easy on the drinks huh."

It was night already more people came in.

Zoe nodded in agreement but deep down, she knew so well she couldn't. She wanted to forget, to numb the feeling of being neglected by her family.

That's when her eyes met his, A stranger with dazzling blue eyes and piercing features. He wore a white shirt which highlighted his manly feature, his full abs which she wanted to have a touch of, his clearly defined lips that made her intoxicated with his handsomeness, he was clearly an image of unparalleled beauty which she had never before.

She made her way to the empty stool beside him with staggering steps and sat. She moved closer to him and landed her lips on his, he forcefully pushed her back.

" Ethan leave here and send everyone out."

The stranger commanded and in few minutes, it was only them, left in the intense moment which Zoe never wanted to get out of.

Zoe smashed her lips on his again and this time he didn't resist, he allowed her to explore every part she wanted to from his earlobe down to his third leg, it was more than just a catch it was pleasure for her.

He in turn grabbed her waist carrying her onto the table, allowing him to have a clear view of what he wanted.

"Let's take this to someone private," the stranger whispered, his breath arousing her the more that she didn't want to stop for even a second.

Zoe nodded, her voice was lost and all she wanted was more of his touch. The stranger swept her off her feet, carrying her to the private room as if she weighed nothing. His hand caressed her butt and her boobs all in his mouth, he was in control of her all body.

In the private room, the air was thick with tension. Their eyes burned with passion and at that moment, they knew they needed each other.

As they broke apart for air, Zoe's eyes locked onto the stranger's. " Your name?" she whispered seductively still gasping for breath.

" Shhh, I want more" he replied.

The stranger smiled, his eyes not leaving her half naked body. "It's more pleasure not to know the name."

He turned her onto the bed and removed everything clothing and there is p***s did justice on her v****a, from licking her juice to finding her boobs to caressing her butt, he went in the hard way and she mourned in the sweetest way.

It was morning already and then it dawned on Zoe where she was and the incidence of yesterday. She searched around but the stranger was gone and was was left was just a piece of note by the bedside that read " Wait" and a necklace on her neck.

" I'm doomed" Zoe thought to herself.

Zoe's heart was beating rough drums as she stumbled out of the private room, the necklace tightly held in her hand. She made her way back home, her mind quenched by anxiety.

As she entered the house, her father's voice boomed from the living room." And where are you coming from young lady? "

" Went to a friend's house " Zoe lied.

"You're no longer welcome here," her father said, showing her a picture of her intimacy with the stranger. " You're a disgrace to the entire pack and our family."

" I can say the same to you too, a failed father and a failed leader." Zoe's world crumbled around her.

"Don't you dare say that to Father, the great Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack" Bluey interfered and reached to slap her face but Zoe's hand met hers in time.

" Try that again, and I'll cut off your fingers, I'm done with this trash you call family." Zoe said boiling with anger.

" Dad I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to correct sister" Bluey replied trying to gather pity which Zoe wasn't willing to spare.

" What has my daughter done to you? You bastard." Claire's voice echoed in the living room, Alpha Williams glared at them both and headed upstairs fuming in anger, Claire followed suite.

As she wandered the streets, the necklace around her neck seemed to weigh heavier. She had a lot of questions in her mind which she had no answer to.

Was that night a coincidence or a setup? where she was heading to ? and how did her father get to hold of that picture ?. Was she leaving the pack that's impossible, it was her mother's sweat.

Overwhelmed by her thought, she got hit on the head by a wooden stick and everything went black.