Alpha Arthur, She is mine

Elara;

They say in life you can't always get what you want, but I don't fucking care, because I'm ready to make life bend to my demand. I'm ready to do whatever it takes to make these evil beings pay for what they are doing to me right now. They have to feel every bit of the pain of my twisting heart. The pain that's coursing through my veins, and making my eyes water.

As I stand at the party, watching the greatest betrayal of my life, a million ways to destroy them fill my head.

This scene before me feels like a movie to me. My heart tightens in great pain as I watch the only man i've come to love and trust in my life. The man I call my own. Same man I'm ready to be married to in three days' time, kissing and rubbing his hands through the body of my step-sister in the presence of family and friends. This was the last thing I would had ever thought would happen to me. I could bet my life that Gideon would never do this to me. He loves me so much, and could never betray me.

So I thought a few minutes back.

Getting betrayed by a man you love is one thing, and getting betrayed by your family is another.

The only family member who is not present at this party, is my mother. Whose blood is still crying for revenge in her cold grave, after my stepmother stabbed her with a dagger, and framed my innocent nanny. I miss her so much.

My feet take a few steps forward, and I snatch a glass of champagne from the table to go ruin that fancy dress my supposed fiance, Gideon, got for my step-sister. The same dress he got for me, and makes me believe I'm so special. That piece of trash. A lying bastard.

One more step toward them to ruin their happy moment, I hold myself back.

Pouring a precious drink on my step-sister's is too weak of a comeback, and it's undeserving for this bunch of gutters. It won't make them feel a bit of what I'm feeling right now. I need to do something crazy. Something that will make my loose-dick fiance, and my step-sister fall to their knees. I will give them a taste of their medicine, one after the other.

Gulping the precious champagne down my throat and dropping the glass on the table, I turn to my best friend, Malicia, "It's time for us to leave," I softly breathe, making my way out of the party.

Malicia runs behind me, and pulls me by the arm, causing my front to stop before her. "Why didn't you walk up to those betrayals, and let them know you caught them in the act?"

My eyes flicker as I sigh. I'm about to speak but my voice is cut in my throat as my body feels weak and keeps trembling. The weight of the betrayal is consuming me but I try to hold it in. I have to hold it.

I've cried over things in my life. Things that never change, but get worse. This is the height of it, and this time, I have to be strong for myself. I can't always remain as the weak laughing stock everyone mocks. I need to step out of the shadows, and do what needs to be done.

"I'm very sorry, Elara, for bringing you down here. I didn't know the celebrant was your step-sister, Chloe. The friend who invited me never gave me much information about the celebrant, or who the boyfriend of the celebrant was," Malicia's words call back my attention.

Instantly, I brush off the tears that almost make their way down my cheeks. My lips twirled to the side, forcing a fake smile on them. "Don't beat yourself so much about this. I should be saying thank you for helping me discover the truth about Gideon before our wedding."

"I feel like punching that bitch step-sister of yours on her fucking lips," Malicia demonstrates with her fist, causing me to genuinely smile.

"I will handle things my way," spreading my arms and giving Malicia a warm embrace, "Expect my call soon, girl," I give her a goodbye peck and walk away into my car.

Resting my back on the backrest of the seat, my head thumping on the headrest. I bring out my phone from my purse as the most evil comeback makes its way into my brain. Just what I needed. With a malicious smile on my lips, I dial the number of Gideon's best friend, Jasper, informing him that I would like to see him about an urgent issue the next day.

The 'yes,' response I get from him, seals it all, and my heart fights to contain the happiness within. I'm seen as a weak Gamma Wolf, whose mother was just an Omega but from this day on, I will change the narrative. One after the other, I will make everyone truly wish that I was never born.

I whiff in amusement, start the engine of my car, and drive off to kick off something interesting.

*******

The lady I paid succeeded in dragging Jasper to my hotel room, after I had drugged him at the bar. I'm about to fuck him, and send the video clip back to Gideon as a payback for cheating with my step-sister.

I set up my camera in the perfect direction ever and rushed back to the bed to have my way with him. I fuck him hard, better than the way I've ever fucked Gideon. Enjoying every bit of it as well as him, because he keeps moaning, and gripping my body.

This is the best lovemaking I've had. His cock is huge, and the thrusting is powerful. Unlike Gideon, who has a pencil down there.

Jasper spins me over, his cock buried in my pussy. He brushes his lips through my neck and leads it to my ear. In a soft tone, he utters, "You are the sweetest pussy I've dug, and I love your audacity for luring me into this," his perfect deep voice makes my pussy drips even more.

His gentle thrust ignites a spark in me, and I feel the frame grow with each passing moment. He rubs my clit with his thumb, causing me to moan like a whore, my breath caught in my throat.

The intensity of pleasure I feel in my body is something I never knew I could feel as it consumes me. My fingers scratch their way through his body.

"Please, keep fucking me, I'm your slut," for the first time in my life I find myself speaking dirty during sex, and pushing a man's butt so his cock will penetrate deeper.

He thrust deeper and the feeling from it is sending me to hell.

I clutch onto the pillows, moaning, and fucking him from beneath. The sensation is almost too much to bear, a sweet torture that leaves me gasping.

And then, in an instant the dam breaks, and I let out a cry. A wave of pure bliss crashes over me, sending shivers down my spine. For the first time, I've reached orgasm, and it's the perfect feeling ever.

I push my head backward as delight fills my heart. Finally, I've achieved my aim. My body is so weak and free that a sudden yawn escapes my lips. Without saying a word to him, I shut my eyes and drowns myself in deep sleep.

My eyes blink open the next morning as I sit on the bed, my hands stretched in the air. Excitement spreads on my face as I turn to take a good look at my sweet cock, but my jaw instantly drops and my heart runs to my mouth in shock.

"H-How is this possible? H-How.... On Earth did I? No. No. No. Elara.... No. You didn't just mess up right now, because how on earth did you end up with the ruthless Alpha of your pack, Alpha Arthur Rulzander. When did you mix things up? Your first attempt to get revenge, and you messed it up, Elara. Oh, mother Goddess, I'm done for."

My trembling hands clutch onto the duvet as I find myself lost in confusion, my heart never stops racing.

The one I had drugged, ordered to be brought in here, fucked in the dark, was the Alpha of my pack, the Nightshade Pack. A beast no one dares to mess with. I've committed a grave sin, one that will have my head cut off once this evil Alpha wakes up and sees me here.

I'm just 20 years old, and I can't die too young. I need to act fast. I need to get out of here quickly.

With my legs quivering profusely, I sneak out of bed, dress up, and flee for my life.

Alpha Arthur:

"Graaah!" I press onto my temples as the sharp pain in my head becomes intense. Hitting me in a way I never expected. Did I have too much to drink last night? Yeah, I fucking did. It's time I stand on my decision to stop taking alcohol. It had never ended well with me.

I try to raise my eyes but they seem heavy, like a weight is pressing them down. Fuck!.... What's going on with me? This is a different feeling from the normal feelings I get from alcohol. I think I had way too much to drink this time.

To subside the pain, I instantly hold the bridge of my nose with my fingers as little tears roll down from the sides of my eyes. Pausing for a minute to allow my wolf to handle the pain in my head, a low menacing growl darts through my teeth as I notice I'm naked. But how and when did I get naked? Did I strip myself? No.... I didn't. Why would I strip myself?

It doesn't make sense to me. How did I even wake up on a bed, and in a room?

I scan my eyes through the unfamiliar room trying to study what happened to me. The last I recall was a Gamma she-wolf standing and having a conversation with me in a bar. Hold on..... Did she drug me? Absolutely!.... it's evident she did.

My fists tightened in anger. Where the hell is she!? Where the fuck is she!? How dare a Gamma Wolf do this to me? How dare a mere woman drug her Alpha and take advantage of him? She will pay for this. Every bit of her skin will pay for taking advantage of me. I will cut her flesh alive and feed it to my dogs.

Where are my warriors? I need to find out who the fuck she is, and how she got access to me.

I reach out for my pants on the floor, fixing it on my body when my eyes meet something unexpected, a camera. "What the fuck is going on here?" I mumble to myself as I snatch the camera from the tripod stand.

My jaw drops and my eyes wide open as I watch every bit of the crazy short film. That strange lady actually fucked me, and filmed us in the act, something no she-wolf dares to do. Hmph!.... Interesting. What is she? Who is the bastard that sent her to me? How much was she paid? Stupid she-wolf; exchanging her life for just a penny.

Instantly, I felt something even stranger than this madness. A greater madness; the more I watch the clip, the more I find myself wanting her. My cock keeps kicking and struggling to break free from my pants. I could tell it was because of the view of her nude.

Why is every part of me awake, and my Wolf, Athan, keeps roaring in my head? Who is this lady, and what is the thing with her that is making me crave for her? My teeth clenched in my mouth. I hate to want something because when I do, I make sure to make it mine, and right now, I want this she-wolf. I want to claim her. She will do a good job in being my sex toy. That will be her price for messing with me.

I press onto my right temple with my two fingers as I mind link my head bodyguard to come in with the rest of my men. I had asked them a day before this incident to stay at my mansion and not escort me to the bar. I needed my free time after much stress from work.

In just a few hours, they rush into the room, their heads bowing in respect.

Pointing at the door, "I want you all to check the hotel cameras and get the footage of the strange lady that came out of this room. Make sure to search for her everywhere, and bring her to the mansion if found. Grab her, snatch her. Whatever way you can, but make sure I see her before noon today," I order and walk away to my car, the camera sitting perfectly in my hand.

I get to my mansion, straight to my bedroom, in a flash, I take off my clothes, my eyes never leaving the film. I can't tell how many times I've watched it, and my body keeps getting the same reaction. This is crazy because I don't know I can want a she-wolf, who is not my fated mate this way.

I try to rest, but I can't. Her thought fills my head, and my cock still pointing as my feet dart back and forth. I hated what I was feeling. I fucking hate it.

After a long wait, my men return, but with negative news of not being able to find her. My blood boiled with anger.

"Is she an invisible being?" I roar, grasping the collar of my head bodyguard. "Fucking go search for her again, or I will have your flesh fed to the vultures. Get out and don't return without her."

My fingers dig through my hair, gasping it in frustration. I bit my lower lips, my heart racing.

My men left and I anticipated their return.

********

It's been three day already, and I couldn't get my mind off this she-wolf or the film. The feeling was still the same. My men finally returned but with the same result.

My fist clenches by my side as I stand in my office, staring at my useless men in anger. "And you all came back to inform me like it was good news? How pathetic? Just a little task and every one of you became pussies. Now listen up, I want you all to go into the city, and announce to all pack members; that I, Alpha Arthur, is ready to grant any reward to the person who finds that lady before two days, and brings her to me." For the first time, I make a pronouncement without a second thought.

My men bow their heads and leave.

I roll up my sleeves and have my seat by the side of my desk, to get back to work.

"What do you think you are doing, Alpha Arthur?Who is this lady, and why does she seem important to you?" My Beta, Loki, who has been sitting quietly in the office, speaks up.

"She has my film with her, Loki. I just have to find her," I heave a sigh as I find myself fighting to concentrate.

"Are you sure it's just the film or you've fallen for her?"

"What!?" My nose scrunched up in disgust. "I, Alpha Arthur, can't fall for any lady. Not in this life or another," standing up from my seat, "My brain needs to have a proper rest," and with that, I storm out of my office back to my room.

*******

These few days have been crazy for me as I keep watching that clip. I wish I could explain what's happening to me, but no one will understand. I don't know if it's the lady's audacity that is driving me crazy, or the way she fucked me? What was her motive behind this?

I grasp my hair, and let out a deep breath as I fall flat on my bed. Then a knock came in, and asked the person to come in.

"Alpha, someone is here to see you about the lady," one of my men announces as he walks into my room.

Without hesitation, I find myself sprinting up from the bed and rushing to the living room. It was a lady, who had sought my audience.

"Greetings to you, Alpha Arthur. My name is Chloe. I heard you are searching for Elara," the lady bows her head.

My brow slightly raises at the mention of the strange lady's name. Elara. She has a beautiful, but unfamiliar name, which only indicates that I've never crossed paths with her.

"Where is she!?" I move closer to the informant, pointing at her, "And I will kill you if your information is false."

"I will take your men to the only place you can find Elara. Alpha, you have to promise you won't go back on your words."

Fixing my hands in my pockets, my nose slightly wrinkles as I scan through the informant's body. "Speak up, where... is she?"

"Promise me, Alpha."

I whiff in amusement because I know this lady standing before me is greedy, but I have so much wealth to fulfill whatever her greed wants. "I don't go back on my words."

"Thank you, Alpha. Your men can come with me," she softly utters.

I sent my gaze to my men, "Make sure not to return this time without Elara, and don't touch a strand of her hair," I cock my head, ordering them to leave.

They all bow their heads, and step out of my presence with the lady, while I anxiously await the moment I will set my eyes on Elara.

Elara;

The door flies open and some hefty men dressed in black suits storm into the room. Malicia and I try to hide behind the bed, but we are roughly dragged out of our hiding spot. Their faces were emontionless.

Without saying a word to us, one of the men lifts me up, and hangs me on his shoulder, my legs dangling in the air.

I grasp into his hair, tugging it hard, "Let go of me, you disgusting bastard!" I struggle so hard on his shoulder, but his grasp is powerful.

"Please let go of her, we are sorry!" Malicia cries out, rushing behind the hefty man who was carrying me. But he suddenly pushes her off to the floor, and this gets me angry.

In rage, I stretch my fangs and sink it right into the body of the man carrying me. He didn't even flinch and instantly they stormed out of Malicia's house with me, hanging on a shoulder.

I know my last day on earth is finally here because I'm fully aware of what's going on. I knew who the men were and what they wanted with me. The beast Alpha had ordered for me to be brought to him.

After that one night stand with Alpha Arthur, I ran to Malicia's place to take refuge, and I knew his men had been searching for me. I believed that the fact that Malicia stays on the outskirts of the city, would make it impossible for them to find me.

Malicia and I were already making plans to flee the city to a new pack. I wanted to go alone but she insisted on joining me. I knew running away from my pack was the best option, and I was lucky that my late mother had left her expensive jewelry for me. Jewelry that cost thousands of Euro. I know if I sell them, they will fetch us a lot of money to survive in the new pack until we gain our feet.

We had sent Malicia's younger sibling to go get them because I couldn't step out to the city. It was in the process of waiting for her sibling's return that the men of Alpha Arthur invaded Malicia's house.

The only one who could have given out this location to Alpha Arthur's men was Chole, and with me hanging on a shoulder right now, I bet she fucking did. Such an annoying bitch.

The hefty man tosses me into a car and the rest of the men enter, squeezing me in the middle. The driver drives off to an unknown destination.

"Welcome, Elara, to my humble abode," I hear the voice of Alpha Arthur, and my heart skips. His voice was like thunder, deep and commanding. "Drag her in," he orders the hefty men.

One of the men pulls me out of the car, resting me on a shoulder once again as he leads me into a mansion. This mansion I believe belongs to Alpha Arthur because it's huge and made of luxury. The most expensive I've seen in the pack.

The man drops me in a luxurious bedroom, and Alpha Arthur orders him to leave. Standing before Alpha Arthur made my body tremble in deep fear. My legs feel weak, about sending me falling to the ground.

Alpha Arthur turns toward me, and his furious gaze makes me take a few steps back. His light blue eyes blaze with wrath, like hot coal as he stomps toward me.

His lips twist to the sides, revealing his perfect white teeth. The smile he has playing on his lips is a nasty one, sending a creepy signal through my veins. "How dare you drug and fuck me?" Alpha Arthur roars as he clutches my tiny neck, his angry eyes piercing through my soul.

I hold his huge hand on my neck, "I-I'm very sorry, Alpha. It wasn't an intentional act. Please, forgive me," my eyes are watering as my breath is coming in short gasp.

My heart races faster as I struggle for my life. His clutch on my neck was very painful that I could feel my breath coming short. I know I've committed a grave sin, and standing before him, I know today is my last day on earth. But I don't want to die. Please.... Goddess. I don't want to die.

"You enjoy stealing and playing with an Alpha's cock, right? Now, you have the privilege of having it all to yourself," he reaches out to the belt and zip of his pants and undid them. He lets go of my neck, his fingers pressing my head, "Now kneel, and take my cock into your mouth," a mischievous smile spreads across his face.

"I will do no such thing, Alpha," I utter, but suddenly press onto my lips, because the words that sprinted out of my mouth are unintentional. But it has already been said, and I'm ready to face the consequences.

I notice as the anger in his eyes burns even more. He grasps my hair, drags me to his bedside, and tosses me on his bed. I shoot upright and make to run away, when I feel a sharp tear on my back. My back arc, as I scream in pain, falling back to the bed.

My muscles twitch as my body trembles in pain.

My heart suddenly runs to my mouth as he kneels on the bed, crawling closer to me. "How were you able to mess with my head," he pulls my legs, dragging me closer to himself while I scream out my lungs. The tears that wells up in my eyes, begin to gush down my cheeks. I feel so helpless because I can't run away.

"Alpha, please spare my life," with a quivering lip, I manage to speak out as he spreads my legs wide open. It seems all my pleads have fallen into deaf ears as I notice how his once angry face now fills with desire.

He reaches out for my top and tears it like a hungry dog, shoving my hands above my head, and pinning me firmly on the bed.

My heart races even faster as he locks his light blue eyes with mine.

"I want to make you pay for your crime in the most interesting way ever," he sneers, his hand travels to the hook of my bra, and he suddenly undoes it.

"Please, Alpha. I'm sorry. Please, let go of me."

Alpha Arthur stretches forth his claws, tracing a line from beneath my boob, all the way to my neck. "Do you know something, Elara? All my life, I've never met any woman who had dared me the way you did. Your audacity made my innermost self crave you, and I will make you mine," he announces, and my heart skips.

My head shakes uncontrollably as I struggle to free myself from him. "I can't be yours, Alpha. I can't. I belong to no one. Please kill me if you want to," at this point, I choose death, because I know how bad it will be to be claimed by a ruthless Alpha.

My wolf roars in my head in anger as I stretche forth my claws to attack him, but he holds me down, pinning his fangs on my neck, and causing a sudden weakness to fill my body.

His lips run through his cheeks as he mischievously laughs, and in a swift motion, he scratches through my neck, leaving his mark on my skin. Alpha Arthur marked me, which only indicates that he had claimed me as his.

Another worst moment in my life has just occurred. He had forcefully marked me, making me his own. But I will never be his. I will never allow it to happen because this is my life, and no man can take charge of it.