Surviving My Fate

Chapter Twenty-Three Rogues

Carter’s POV

The exhaustion set in quickly once I was done making love to my beautiful mate. I dried off as I carried her a towel. Pulling on my shorts I drop onto the bed lifting the covers until they meet my chin. Sleep draws me under covering me in its blackness.

“Alpha, patrol three spotted two rogues near the western border.” Levi’s voice booms through the mind link. The fog instantly lifts my rage awakening within me as I open my eyes.

“I’m on my way.”

I don’t know how long I had slept, my body is less tired now so that means something. Adrenaline courses through my veins powered by my anger at the sudden arrival of rogues near my border.

Cain growls loudly through our mind pushing me to move faster. I’m already across the room yanking the door open. If not for the reinforced hinges I would’ve ripped it off.

I slam the bedroom door as I storm out heading straight for the exit. Cain's fight for control has me blocking my surroundings so I’m almost to the door before her scent hits me. Only then do I notice my mate standing in my path. This is nothing she should worry about. “We’ll handle it.” Cain agrees. I lean in pressing a soft kiss to her lips then run out the door.

I jump off the balcony to the west allowing the shift to happen midair. The force of the landing kicks up dirt around us as our paws cut through the thinning winter grass.

***

It doesn’t take us long in Cain’s form to come across our border. Following the trail left by our warriors, we come to the river, the sound of the waterfall drowning out everything else. Levi circles sniffing the air and the others are doing the same further downstream.

"You lost them” Cain snarls taking in the lack of rogues. The wolves immediately snap their heads in our direction bowing.

“Sorry Alpha, they used the waterfall to their advantage we’re assuming they got out somewhere downstream but they are gone,” Levi informs me.

“Keep searching.” We growl.

Fuck.

Ian’s POV

Two of my men run into the bar, hair wet, covered in sweat and looking scared. Their eyes widen when they sense my presence. I watch as their bodies become rigid.

“What is going on?” I roar feeling Ivan close to the surface, pulling myself to my feet I move to stand in front of them.

“We were spotted by the Silver Crest warriors near their western border.” The older of the two says. I think his name is Gavin but honestly, I haven’t cared enough to get to know them or remember their names.

“Why were you near their border?” Ivan pushes at the barrier. “They disobeyed us,” he growls.

“We were sent to scout the area Alpha.” Again the one I believe is Gavin answers bowing his head.

“Sent by who?” I already know the answer. The same she wolf who has been plotting for herself. Using me to achieve her goals.

“Ashley Alpha.” It’s the younger one. His voice shakes as he rats out the woman who has been seducing him.

I could kill that little minx.

She would ruin all of my hard work in a matter of hours with her need for revenge. How dare she defy me by sending my rogues out for her own selfish desires? These wolves were becoming wrapped around her finger as she slowly tried to ebb control away from me. I would not allow her to get away with this.

“Get out of my sight before I rip your heads from your shoulders” I bellow my claws extending in a warning. They turn tail and run a whimper escaping the young boy.

“Ashley” I will my voice into an eerily calm facade and face my traitorous ally. She was still of use to me.

For now.

I curve my finger and motion for her to follow. She stands flipping her blond hair behind her as she saunters towards me with a sexy smirk. The moment she’s close enough to grab I sling her over my shoulder. Stalking out of the bar I give her ass a hard slap. The sound echoes off the early afternoon breeze and she yelps from the contact.

It’s a short walk to my motel room and I barge through the door slamming her slender body on the bed.

“Little minx you know better than to defy me,” I say turning her over and lifting her revealing dress to expose her round ass completely. I don’t let her respond before placing another hard slap on the already reddened cheek. She whimpers and a tear splashes on her hand as I make contact with the other side leaving my handprints everywhere they land.

Her mewling whimpers excite Ivan, my wolf urging me to bring my claws out to play. I readily oblige. My grip tightens on her hips my claws extending and digging into the soft flesh. Droplets of blood adorn her pink cheeks and her tears fall faster.

Even being a wolf she doesn't control herself as well as Cassie.

Pity.

It's always more fun to break them.

I rip her stringy thong away then shred her dress leaving her bare.

“You don’t even know the things I could do to you.” The words are like steel her body shivering in response. I draw the tip of my claw down her spine rivets of her blood decorating my fingertips, using the opportunity I run my tongue up her wet p***y sliding between her cheeks and then up her spine tasting her juices and her blood mixing on my tastebuds. A husky moan escapes me and the bulge in my pants creates less space becoming uncomfortable.

“Please Alpha” she begs unsure of what she is begging for.

“Not so fast little minx.”

My tongue trails its path again dipping into her right core and I scrape my claw over her c**t eliciting a breathy moan from the she wolf.

Without another thought, I plunge my length into her wetness enjoying how she squirms in my grasp. My strokes are rough thrusting deeper and harder than she was used to. Ivan is still very much at the surface begging for more blood. I grab her hair yanking her head backward with the force. The action brings her tear-streaked face into view. My other hand ropes around her slender neck squeezing until her eyes roll back. I never stop my thrusts pummeling her little p***y until I c*m. As my seed shoots deep inside of her I slide my claws across her neck just deep enough to see the blood gush to the surface and I flip her over to taste it.

***

It takes Ashley a couple of hours to heal completely being the weak omega she is. Her attitude wanes significantly from the confidence she boasted earlier in the bar. Her bravado is gone. Breaking the little minx was way easier than I had imagined. More fun too. I couldn't have brought the claws out to play with Cassie.

Yet, the human temptress is still on my mind.