The Queen Alpha

Frozen Beauty

(Kara) I stare out my office window at the snowy landscape I call home. It’s seclusion and difficult terrain makes it the ideal capital for the royal pack. My father is the Alpha of the Silver Crest pack and King of all werewolves, and my family has ruled here for hundreds of years. Ancient Alpha blood runs in my veins and soon this pack will be mine. The entirety of the species will also under my control.

A knock on my door pulls my gaze from the window. “Come in.” My voice is steady and calm, it always is. You should never show emotion to anyone you don’t trust, as emotion is a weakness someone like me cannot afford.

A small woman enters, her dirty blonde hair hanging in her face. “I have a message for you, your grace, it’s from your father. He would like to meet with you for lunch in his office.” She tells me softly, then looks up at me through her long bangs.

I walk towards her, my pant suit swishing softly. “Thank you for the message, and your time.” I gently place her hair behind her ear and she gasps softly. “What’s wrong, girl? Did you think I was going to be cruel to you?“ I ask her, c*****g my head to the side and looking up and down her body. She’s small, too thin for my liking but it’s been so long since I’ve satisfied my cravings. An uncomfortable heat grows between my thighs. She’ll have to do for now. My wolf murmurs.

The girl shakes her head quickly to object. “No your grace, I had just heard the rumors, that you can be.. a very powerful leader. And that when someone upsets you you make sure they never do it again.” Her breath catches in her throat as my hands travel down her side, and I run my thumbs along the sides of her breasts.

I lean forward and look to her eyes for her consent to kiss her. “Have you heard any other rumors about me? Any rumors that might’ve peaked your interest?” I ask and when she pushes her body closer to mine, and looks to my lips I know, she wants me.

I start to reach down for the hem of her shirt tugging it gently and letting my nails graze her skin. She whimpers with delight and I feel my wolf become excited. “I’ve heard that your a wonderful lover, but only to beautiful women.” She says, a bit of confidence in her voice. I offer her a Mona Lisa smile to aide in my seduction.

“And do you think you’re beautiful?” She nods, her eyes becoming hooded with the l**t I’m filling her with.

“I know I’m beautiful your grace.” The girl tells me.

“That you are.” My nails grip her shirt and pull it over her head quickly. I gently move her backwards until she falls on the small leather couch. My mouth crashes onto hers, and her lips are rough from the dry air. I take her bottom one into my mouth and nibble it gently, earning a soft moan from the messenger. “I’m going to f*ck you, then your going to f*ck me just like I tell you, do you understand?” She nods eagerly.

I rip her b*a down, exposing her tiny hills. Quickly I take one into my mouth, sucking and teasing her and her hand runs through my silver blonde hair. My fingers find her pants and I unbutton them with ease, sliding my hand into her underwear and just as I reach her wet center I bite her n**ple and she jolts against me, gasping as I fill her body with pleasure. I assault her cl*t for a few moments, bringing her close then leaving her disappointed. She whines and I release her precious tit from my mouth, moving down her body and pulling her pants completely off. “You don’t get to finish unless I give you permission. And while you’re in here you will address me as your queen. Understood? “ I ask and I slide my fingers deep inside, careful not to scratch her with my nails. Her head falls back and she ignores me. That was a mistake. My other hand snakes up to her breast and I grab her n**ple roughly, making her yelp. “You will answer me or I will punish you.”

“Yes my Queen, I’m sorry. Please, give me permission.” She says, her voice barely a whisper.

I accept this answer and place greedy kisses along her thighs, moving closer and closer to her warm center. Finally I quit teasing myself and plunge my tongue deep into her, l*****g and sucking, thrusting fingers in and out of her until she cries out and my mouth is filled with her c*m.

I move away from her and let her have a few minutes to recover from her o****m, but I need taken care of quickly before it’s time for my meeting. “It’s your turn to fulfill your part in this. Get on your knees.” I say as I take off my checkered dress pants and unbutton the white silk blouse that hid my breasts from her. She looks nervously at me and I can tell the fact I’m a woman makes her uncomfortable. She should’ve thought of that before letting me have her. I always expect the favor to be returned.

“You can come close and let me direct you in what to do or you can bend over and take a punishment. I don’t like liars.” I warn and the thought of tainting her clear skin with my whip makes me even wetter. She hurriedly jumps from her place on the couch and gets between my legs.

I start to instruct her and she does exactly as she’s told, and soon I’m panting and holding her in place, telling her to go faster, push her tongue deeper, it takes forever but finally she gets it right long enough I’m able to find my release. She gets up quickly and wipes her mouth then rushes to put her clothes back on while I take my time carefully buttoning my blouse back up and sliding my pants and black heels on.

“You’re dismissed, don’t come back. It’a clear you don’t like f*****g girls. Next time, maybe don’t let your queen be the first one you experiment with.” She blushes and leaves without another word. I sigh and grab my coat. I wonder what my father wants from me, we just got back from our trip to Montana last week, and I want to relax at home for a bit before our next business outing.

I walk across the snowy pathway to the nearest building. Our pack is so large the “pack house” is more like a campus, with multiple structures all built close together and winding walkways connecting them.

Without saying anything to the pack members working, I press the elevator button and it takes me to the third floor. I take my coat off and lay it over my arm. The elevator dings and I go out and to the left. I don’t bother knocking, my father knew I was on my way.

“Good afternoon dad, I hope you weren’t calling me here for another trip?” I ask and throw my coat over the chair and sit down, crossing my legs and sighing heavily.

Dad closes the laptop before him and glances at me. His silver hair is trimmed neatly and a thick snow white beard covers his face, making it hard for others to read his expressions. “I know my love, these trips are hard on you. But you’re taking over the pack in just three short weeks, and all our business partners need to meet the new Queen Alpha.” His slight Russian accent creeps through, making him sound much younger than he is.

I internally groan. I know he’s right, but I’m tired. The constant traveling and hotels have grown boring and although I enjoy the women I meet, the other alpha’s are exhausting. Pack after pack with obnoxious leaders that either look at me like I’m a piece of meat or that I’m not worthy of the title I’m receiving. They don’t seem to understand I’ve been preparing for this since I can remember. Thousands of hours training in the cold Alaskan wilderness, fighting literal bears and learning hand to hand combat in my human form. I’ve spent even more time studying werewolf history, reading about each and every pack, clan and mafia we’ve ever encountered. I knew more about most of their packs than they did. And yet I was looked down upon. Saw only as the tall, blue eyed beauty that I am on the outside. But that’s fine, I’d rather they all underestimate me. It makes taking down enemies that much easier.

“Kara, this is it, okay my dear? One last trip. Then your ceremony and the pack is yours. And I will finally be able to retire and hunt all the Moose and bears I wish.” He laughs, holding out his hand and I take it in mine.

“I know dad, I’m ready for this to finally happen so I may bring peace to our world. Thank you for all that you’ve done for me. I love you.” I offer him a soft smile and for a minute I think I see tears forming in his crystal blue eyes.

He lets go and takes a deep breath, handing me a folder and I open it as he explains what I’m looking at. “We’re visiting the Blue Forest Pack, they’re located just west of Portland, Oregon. A small Commoners Pack.” Most of the werewolf packs around the world fall into three categories; Noble packs, these are the larger and more ancient wolves. We typically only do business with them. Then there’s Commoners, they are self sufficient but haven’t been established as long or have as many wolves to be considered a Noble one. Then there’s peasant packs, they typically are a sub-territory of a Noble one, and are often ruled and protected by the Noble’s Alpha.

“Their Alpha is Jeremy Balt, soon to be replaced with his son Carter Balt. They do business in the shipping industry, receiving and sending out various goods from their ports. It’s important for them to get in business with us as we own a majority of the ships that go through the ports and we could expand who they sell to with our connections.” He settles back into his bear skin chair. “Of course for us we could charge them for use of our ships to move their cargo, finders fees for anyone they begin trading with that we introduce them to, so on and so forth.”

I nod along, this is the usual deal we make with coastal packs. “So when do we leave?”

He gets up and stretches. “When you finish packing.”