Alpha Female Flames of Desire

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LUCAS POV

It’s strange how I began this summer thinking that I hate this town and all those who live here. Now, I’m looking forward to spending all my free time with Marah, giving my dad a chance, and making myself into a better person. Amazing how things can change within a month.

It’s been several hours since I tasted those sweet lips of Marah. Damn, I miss her. The weekend went by so fast. When she dropped me off at home, I expected her to stay for a while, but she was called home by her mom right away.

I decide to text her, Hey baby, I hope you’re having a beautiful day! I miss you! Call me when you can. I send this and notice that she reads but no reply and no call. I’m not too worried and hope that my phone rings soon.

An hour passes and finally the phone rings indicating that it is her calling. I let it ring twice so it doesn’t seem that I was anxiously waiting. I answer, “Hey baby. I miss you.” She breathes in deeply and hesitates. I’m not starting to panic because when she left all was fine and now I’m getting the silent treatment. I say, “What’s wrong? Please talk to me.”

“Listen Lucas, our time together has been fun.” Marah says and stops sounding like she is trying to hold back tears. I’m livid. Is she trying to break up with me? This cannot be happening. “Marah, what’s going on? Just f*****g tell me. Is your mother putting a stop to us?” I bark out even though it’s killing me inside.

“My mother isn’t the cause but yes, we need to stop seeing one another. I’m not ready for a relationship and you aren’t either. I hope you understand, and I hope that we can still be friends.” She says. “Whatever.” Was my only reply and I hung up the phone.

My f*****g whole world just crumbled. I punched a hole in my bedroom wall. My knuckles are now bleeding. f**k, I might have just broken a bone. I sit on my bed wondering what the f**k happened. Marah and I were amazing together. I don’t understand but hopefully I can work whatever it is out. I just need to calm down and go talk to Larissa. Maybe she can get some information out of Marah.

MARAH POV

Why moon goddess? Why does this hurt so bad? I’m sobbing uncontrollably. Maya has retreated to the back corner and she is hurting just as bad. Why can’t I have a relationship with whom I choose? Why did I have to be a pure breed Alpha? What if Lucas is my true mate? How am I supposed to live without him?

All these thoughts run through my head! I finally fall asleep and instantly go into a dream world where Lucas and I are still a couple. It’s bliss until I’m forced awake by two annoying besties. Kara and Mylisha come into my room and rub my back. I’m laying on my bed with my head in the pillow.

Mylisha asks, “What can we do to make this better?” I just shrug my shoulders. I raise up, “Both of you CANNOT let Lucas know that I truly care for him and was made to break off our relationship.” They look at me in confusion as I disclose the information and the threat my mother had given. Kara after considering all the information given, “Marah, I know you don’t want to hear this but maybe go along with your mother’s plans at least for now. I think that maybe things happened really quick between you and Lucas. Maybe you should give Tanner an opportunity.” I just glare at her, “Would you just give up on Stephen?”

She takes a deep breath, “No but we are true mates. We are destined to be together.” I’m pissed, “You only know this because he’s 18 and can feel the bond, for certain. You said yourself that you feel something but can’t be sure. What makes you think I don’t feel that same pull to Lucas?” She stares at me, “My apologies Young Alpha. However, being your future beta, I am obligated to tell you things even when you may not want to hear them. I may be wrong in this instance but please just do as your mother wishes. She hasn’t led the pack wrong yet.”

Kara and Mylisha leave my room and I continue to sulk.

Two weeks have passed.

I’ve not left the pack lands. I’m working on building muscle, stamina and agility. Building communication skills with my warriors has also been a task that I have decided is important. This morning I’m running the perimeter and checking in with all the guards. I’ve not attended my kickboxing lessons because of this stupid being grounded.

Larissa sends me a message occasionally but even our friendship has been strained. Also, I’ve not spoken with Kara or Mylisha. I know this isn’t anyone’s fault, but I have to work this out by myself.

Mother mind-links for me to come to her office. “Yes, on my way.” I reply. We haven’t had much conversation in the past couple of weeks. I usually respond to any question with a yes or a no. I reach her office and walk-in. “You asked to see me?”

“Marah, as you know the meeting/ball and photo shoot is happening next week. We’ll be travelling to Canada. The party will be myself, beta couple, and gamma couple. You, future beta and future gamma will also be attending. The first night is free time so no dress attire is required. The second day is the photo shoot followed by elegant formal that evening. The third and final day is casual. The photo shoot is in the morning hours. They are requesting that you have 3 changes of clothing including an intimate attire.” WTF? “Mom, what do you mean intimate attire?” She looks at me with an eyebrow raised, “I mean something sexy. They want Tanner in tuxedo pants and no shirt while you are in a sexy dress. Do I need to pick it out?” If you could picture someone with steam coming out their ears, that would be me. I respond, “No Alpha. I can dress myself.”

I walk away and mind-link Kara and Mylisha to meet me by the lake. If I’m forced to play dress up, I might as well involve Mylisha as she can be my personal shopper and designer. I’m still pissed at Kara but I know she meant well so I’ve decided to forget and forgive.

I sit next to the lake still on pack land (since I can’t leave). I can see the rock I jumped from and remember the moments spent with Lucas. I have to snap out of this before the girls arrive. I’ve cried so much these past two weeks that I should be dehydrated.

“Marah, you asked to see us?” says Mylisha. I sigh, “Yes, both of you sit. I’ve been a b***h and I miss you both. I was just hurting and blocked out everyone. Sometimes life just sucks.” They both pounced on top of me just like the did when we were little kids. “We love you.” They both laughed and said together.

“Ok, so here’s the details and orders I have for both of you.” I said with authority as they wondered if I was going to instruct them to disobey my mother. “No, nothing bad. We have to go to an alpha meeting. The pack is taking all high-ranking members and their families. This includes you two being the future beta and gamma. So, I have assignments. Mylisha: You are in charge of clothes, makeup, shoes and whatever else we’ll need for this s**t show. Kara: You are in charge of our security. I need to make certain that we are not separated or in any danger. Plus, we need to find something to do the first night. I’m not certain if your mate will be attending or not but if so, he’s welcome to join us.” Both girls look happy with their assignments. Mylisha already has formal dresses dancing in her brain. Kara asks, “What’s your assignment?”

I roll my eyes, “I guess that would be Tanner. I have to act the good little part of being in love with my future husband. Ugh! I bet he’s butt ugly with pimples.” We all laugh because most male alpha’s we see are not that attractive.

TANNER POV

I look down to watch Heather suck my c**k. Oh, she is such a good little omega. She’s petite and might weigh 100 lbs soaked. She has short black hair, brown eyes and a b-cup. Always heard that more than a mouthful is a waste. “Um, babe just a little more and then I’ll give you the f*****g you deserve, my little runt.” She takes the full length of my c**k and I hit the back of her small throat. I hear her gag reflex but instead of allowing her to pull out, I push her head down and push my d**k further in making sure that I coat the back of her throat, so she has to swallow every single drop.

She stands up and turns around with her ass all perky ready for me to plunge into whichever hole I choose. I’m debating and then get a mind-link from my father to come to his office. Well f**k, that impeccable timing.

“What is it father?” I say walking into his massive office that is filled with memorabilia from his past accomplishments. I mean it is impressive, but my older brother will be taking over as Alpha in the next couple of years. He selected his ugly ass chosen mate and is getting to know her better before taking over the reins as Alpha.

Me on the other hand just has the genes to produce another full bred werewolf. I’m being used. But, I hear she is an alpha so I’m sure as f**k not going to be her lunar. As soon as we marry, I’m calling the shots. Plus, I’ll continue my extra-curricular if I choose to do so. As long as we don’t mark one another then she won’t feel when I’m cheating but then again it might be fun especially if I hate her.

I look at my father who is an impressive 6’3” tall balding, muscular guy. He has greying hair that was a lighter brown at one time. His eyes are blue. He has a stern jawline. Our bloodline originated in Germany and you can tell that he has that lineage. I’m nearly his replicate except I’m around 6’0” tall and my hair is still intact. I have the light brown or dirty blonde look going on. My hair is a little longer than some but still within the acceptable length to be seen as responsible.

“Son have a seat. Next week, you will meet your wife.” He says. My mouth drops, “What do you mean? I thought she needed to be at least 18 and I think she’s just now 16 or 17 from what you’ve told me in the past. I’m so not ready to be married. How could you think about ruining my life?” I shouted.

He speaks firmly, “Calm yourself now boy! I didn’t say your wedding was next week. Open your f*****g ears for once and listen. The elders have arranged an alpha meeting where our pack and your wife’s pack are to be the guests of honor. See they want to showcase you and her as the upcoming revival of the werewolf. You will go and you will show her respect. That mean, complimenting her and being a complete gentleman. You will need to take several changes of clothes including a tuxedo. Now leave before I lose my patience with you.”

How is this possible? I’m 17 and trying to get laid as much as possible before I get trapped into this stupid arranged marriage. I am not a happy camper. If I’m made to pretend, then I hope she is at least open to rough s*x. I raise my eyebrow because come to think about it, who would protest me sleeping with my wife pre marriage.