Alpha Blake sat in his tent planning his next move. His pack have been migrating looking for a greener pasture and better place to stay, safe and free from humans. Even though he was a ruthless Alpha and could take down ten humans at a time. He cared about the members of his pack, some were weak and defenseless and keeping them there might mean death.
Blake hated hunters, his parents were killed by them and ever since then, he swore to tear apart any hunter he found and the way he killed them was in the worse possible manner ever.
“What are you thinking about Blake?” Lupe, a member of his pack asked. Lupe was Blake best friend and trusted adviser. They had been best friends since they were cubs and Lupe had been there for him after his parents death.
She liked him but was disappointed when she found her mate, an Omega but that didn’t stop her from making advances at Blake. He was insanely handsome and the ruler of the pack.
She moved behind him, placed her both hands on his shoulders and began to give him a soothing massage while leaning her upper body against his back.
“I’m thinking of my people Lupe, it’s dangerous for us to be here, the hunters are close by,” Blake spoke, relaxing into Lupe warm hands. Blake knew Lupe liked him and took advantage of the situation, he didn’t care that she had a mate, he slept with her whenever he pleased. He was the Alpha and did whatever he liked especially since he hadn’t found a mate yet.
“But you’re Alpha Blake, the strongest Alpha in the lands, the hunters would be stupid to come after our pack,” Lupe said, leaning close. She turned him towards her and kissed his lips softly, taking in his smell. It was musky and strong,her hands rested on his hard chest while looking into his eyes.
Blake snaked his hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him, increasing the intensity of the kiss. His hand running up and down her slender back.
Blake knew Lupe was mated to another but he couldn’t stop himself from being with the beauty. Not that she was the only wolf he slept with, in fact he had been with other female wolves but Lupe was very beautiful in human form. Her long blond hair, brown eyes and button nose, made a lot of other wolves lust after her. She had a nice shape too. Her breasts were firm and perky
Blake placed his hand firmly on her butt and lifted her onto his laps without breaking the kiss.
“Mmm,” Blake moaned, wrapping her hands around his neck, she pulled him closer to her. Blake was a good kisser and was very skilled at pleasuring her.
Her mate was the exact opposite, he was weak and not good in bed and Lupe hated him.
She prayed that Blake would never find his mate so that she could have him to herself forever.
“I wish you were my mate,” she whispered, biting his lower lip. Blake broke the kiss and moved to her neck, sucking it, he could see her mate mark but he ignored it.
Lupe arched her back towards him, digging her fingers into his back as she basked in the moment.
Blake was about to rip off her cloth when he sensed something irresistible. It was as if an unknown force was drawing him, consuming him. He threw Lupe to the floor and stood up quickly.
Following the smell, he stepped out the tent, changed to his wolf form and ran towards the direction of the smell. It was strong and intoxicating. He knew what it was. His mate was around. She was close by and he was going to find her.
The Alpha found a female surrounded by his pack members as Bardulf tried to s***h her face.
He wasn’t going to let anyone lay their filthy hands on his mate so he proceeded to throw the Beta off his feet and to the cold hard ground.
He growled loudly and moved closer to the human held by the two warrior wolves, Aiden and Regar
She was the source of the smell. She was the one calling out to him.
Raya struggled as she saw the Alpha advance towards her. He was nothing like the rumors she heard. In fact he was bigger, stronger and mightier. His wolf form was beautiful, his blue eyes shone in the moonlight. His fur was jet black and he stood majestically. When he growled, he commanded respect. She could see how sharp his teeth were, and his claws were pointy. At that moment she was terrified, he was going to kill her in the worst possible way.
Maybe boil her or skin her alive, or he might just s***h her face with his claws.
Whatever he was going to do, she felt that it would be ruthless.
On the other hand, she thought, tightening her grip on the dagger that has hidden between her fingers. If he got closer she might kill him. Doesn’t mean she won’t still be killed by the other wolves, but at least she would fulfill her mission and be known as the hunter that killed the Alpha.
If only he could get any closer.
And Blake did move closer, because at that point he was consumed by a force beyond his power, a sense that made him overcome with lust.
Not wanting to scare Raya, Blake transformed back into his human form and Raya couldn’t help but stare at him. He was glorious in all ramification.
He ocean blue eyes twinkled underneath the moonlight. His hair was raven black, his jaw chiseled, he had well laid eyebrows and was very tall. But nothing compared to his exposed chests covered with marks and some fresh bruises. They were rock hard solid and Raya could see them rise and fall as he breathed.
Blake was just an inch away from Raya and everything in her was screaming for her to stab him with her dagger but she couldn’t. She just stood there transfixed on the sexy Alpha.
Blake looked at her, as if he was sizing her up, his intense gaze made her shiver not from the cold wind that blew but from the warmth that emitted from his body.
Blake could feel her heart stop for a moment, it was if she was lost in space, she felt something deeper and stronger than a mere attraction, she felt a connection, like she has seen him before.
She couldn’t stop staring at him, her eyes was wide open and her jaw almost dropped.
“Mate,” he said caressing her wet cheek, his right fingers trailed down to her pink lips parting them open. Their faces were so close and he was leaning in for a kiss.