One Night With Alpha Maddox

Chapter 1.

Avaline Pov.

"What the hell is this slut doing here?" a voice sneered.

"Does she think that throwing herself at the Alpha makes her walk in here like she owns the place?" another chimed in.

"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, her mother-" Another mocked disdainfully.

I tuned out the daily dose of mockery, my heart heavy with pain.

Today, I didn't have the strength to endure the verbal beating, so I made my way into the hallways of the pack. But the whispers increased, making me dig my nails into my skin nervously. I was used to this treatment and way of life, but today was different. Today was my birthday, and the day Drake and I would consummate our relationship.

I loved him with all my heart, and he did the same, standing by me against all odds. I was already certain he was my mate, right from when I stepped into the packhouse and the scent of sandalwood and pinewood hit me hard - it was his.

As the daughter of an Alpha, I wasn't expected to be an omega. No one took me seriously, except when it came to ridiculing and bullying me. But Drake saw past my rank, and I knew he loved me for who I truly was.

I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the negativity. Today was supposed to be a special day, a day to celebrate my love for Drake and our bond. But the constant mockery and belittling made it hard to keep my head up.

To my father, I was a constant reminder of his betrayal and a mistake he couldn't reverse. I thought he would feel remorseful after how he treated my mom but he did the opposite by sending me away to Alpha Caden's pack.

Blood Moon.

Alpha Caden was one of the most brutal and evil Alpha's of this time but because of his son's love for me he steered clear.

Drake always stood up for me whenever he saw me getting bullied. He loved me despite my weak wolf, and I was more than happy to finally give myself to him after confirming he was my mate. And I knew...

My thoughts were cut short when I tripped over someone's outstretched foot and fell face-first. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I pulled myself up slowly, dusting the dirt off my dress. Tears stung my eyes, my anger boiling, and the sickening urge to snap at them rose up, but I said nothing. I just watched them emotionlessly as they continued to ridicule me.

"You shouldn't have gotten up, princess. That's where you belong!" someone sneered.

Someone pushed me from behind, making me stumble forward. I bumped into someone who pushed me back harshly with a hard slap!

"Get your filthy body off me!" Brenda, Drake's sister yelled at me, her face contorted in disgust. "I wonder what Drake sees in a useless wolf like you!"

"She isn't even a full wolf, she's a human. A pathetic human," another chimed in, and they all joined in the mockery.

"You're nothing but a bastard, and I won't cease to remind you of your place," Brenda sneered.

My heart ached that she didn't even acknowledge me as worthy of her brother, but I was used to it by now. That's why I responded calmly, "I mean no trouble. I just want to see Drake. He asked to see me today."

I felt impatient as the faint scent of sandalwood and lavender hit my brain - Drake. He was near.

Anticipation rang through me as my palm tingled, the urge to be near him filling me instantly. Excitement filled me in an instant, washing away every other feeling that threatened to consume me.

"This is going to be fun," Brenda whispered into one of her minions' ears, giggling and stepping out of the way. Everyone followed suit. "He's in his room. Don't say I didn't try to stop you."

I frowned in confusion. Was she just letting me through without throwing fits of curses and beatings? I didn't know when I smiled at her, thanking her for letting me through, and I sprinted off. Wow, Nicole just helped me?! It was unbelievable.

I knew the Alpha's quarters like the back of my hand, so I hastily navigated my way to Drake's room. My heart sped up as I stood in front of his door. "This is it, Ava. You're finally giving the man you love one of the things that seals you both together for life," I whispered happily.

I opened the door and flicked on the light, but in an instant, my happiness was washed away and filled with intense pain from what I beheld in front of me. Drake was in bed with my adopted sister, Nicole. My fucking adopted sister! His broad, muscled back faced me as his waist moved, pounding into her, and her moans almost reached the sky. Her annoying red nails dug into the back of his neck as she looked at him lovingly.

"You're so good, Nicole. You feel so fucking great and moist for me, baby," he whispered, biting her earlobe, and she giggled back.

I took a step back, feeling like I'd been hit by a thousand bricks as my chest constricted into a journey of endless pain. This can't be true, I thought, as tears welled up in my eyes. I finally understood why Nicole let me through - to see for myself the one thing capable of crushing me to pieces. The sight of Drake cheating on me with the one person we both knew hated me.

"Yeah, baby, fuck me. Oh," she kept moaning loudly, as if sensing my presence. I clenched my fists tight in anger.

"Fuck, you're so much better than your useless half-sister! I love you, Nicole," he said, his words breaking my heart. The air in my lungs ceased for a second, and I felt like passing out.

2. Leave My Pack!

Ava Pov.

"Ava is a fool, she thinks you love her and want to mate with her, she doesn't know it's all a bet." Nicole giggled to my surprise. So all this whole, my time with Drake has all been farce and the result of a damn bet?

"I have never loved that useless bitch, not even for a second. It has always been you." He said lovingly, making me want to puke.

"Oh I have always known that love. The way you fucked me in her room while you waited for her to come back from her stupid diner work told me all I need to know." She said through moans in short pants.

"Fuck yeah!" Drake grunted, close to burying his seeds into her.

I stood frozen, goosebumps filling my skin.

My ears picked up Brenda laughing in the hallway she just met me through.

"Now she finally knows her place, no one wants her to talk more of my brother, the soon to be Alpha. How can he be mates with a pig?"

They all break out into more laughter as their mockery gets louder, feeling my ears and making my eyes grow blurry. I stood rooted to the ground, trembling.

"Isn't it my lovely sister, Ava." Nicole smirked when they've both reached their pique of pleasure.

"How could you Nicole?! How dare you sleep with my boyfriend?!" I screamed in pain, wanting to rush over and smash her annoying head on the nightstand.

"Uh oh, it seems you misunderstood what you just witnessed." She lifted her index finger, placing it on her lips. "Drake was fucking me, taking from me what you could never offer to him, you are useless Avaline. Get over it!"

"You bitch!" I growled wanting to lunge forward but an authoritative deep voice stopped me in my tracks, a whimper of submission escaping my lips.

"Take a step closer and I'll rip your fucking head off." Drake threatened coldly as he turned, his blue eyes laid on me icily.

"Drake.." I whispered, tears welling in my eyes. I expected him to come to me, to tell me how he was sorry and it was all a mistake.

Even if it wasn't a mistake, I would forgive him. He was the last straw I held on to in this wicked world of ours.

"Don't do this Drake," I took a step closer and his eyes glazed dangerously.

"Don't move a step closer or you would lose your fucking head!" He growled, his roar silenced the entire pack on the block, including Brenda and her minions.

"What do you mean by this, Drake? I need an answer!"

"It's exactly what you are seeing," He said coldly, getting into his briefs before slipping his gray pants on, his toned and well-built muscles exposed. His presence made inexplicable heat rush to my abdomen.

"That you have been sleeping with my sister all this whole? Cheating on me? Made me believe we were a thing but just realizing it was a bet? How cruel can you be, Drake?!" I said in pain. "Why her? She is a slut, you know well every man in this pack has slept with this bitch!"

"Avaline," He was stalking towards me, his tone laced with warning. "Don't talk about her that way."

His words filled me with fear, my heart sank. I have always seen him angry at others but never at me.

"Did you hear me, Avaline? I have chosen her as my Luna, you can't speak to your Luna in such a way."

I laughed mockingly, tears glistening in my eyes. "You've always called her a slut, Drake, you've always ridiculed her for being so cheap, and here you are, defending her, fucking her, and breaking the heart of the one person who has ever truly loved you."

He growled again, and this time I felt the entire ground shake. He grabbed my arms, holding me tight as his claws grew longer, the bore into my skin, filling me with pain.

"You heard me, Avaline. She is my mate, and my Luna. Don't say that again or I rip your head off right now."

I stilled as he held me tightly. Did he just call her his mate?

Mate?

If Drake wasn't my mate, then I was doomed. I had no way out of this pack, my torment and hell as an omega would increase. No, this was just a dream. It had to be!

I didn't know when the strength came in, but I pushed him away, and he watched me intently. I shook my head as I whispered.

"No. This can't be true. She can't be your mate. My wolf recognized you the moment I stepped into the quarters."

"Even if that was true, I would never mate with an omega like you," He spat in disgust.

"You're a liar! You lied to me! You led me on," I screamed, hitting him on his chest. The pain was just too much to bear. Before I knew what was happening, I was pulled away by large, strong arms that forced me to my knees.

He looked at me with contempt and anger.

"How dare you hit your Alpha?!" He crouches low and grips my chin, tilting my head upwards.

"I would do it again!" I yelled as I spotted Nicole smirking with the bed spread wrapped around her body. "You asked for it the moment you chose her!"

I was an omega, but I still had Alpha blood in me, and I just wasn't going to succumb to the asshole.

"Take her out!" He commanded, turning away before finishing his command. "Leave, Avaline. I don't want to see you again. If I do, you won't live to tell everyone how dangerous I have become."

Chapter 3.

Avaline Pov.

It was happening, yet I couldn't believe it. I felt my whole life being destroyed right before my eyes - everything I had ever hoped for and longed for was thrown away into the wind.

My hatred for Drake grew as the seconds ticked by. If the moon goddess was kind enough to grant me a chance, I would bring them all to their knees.

Trudging along the forest, dried leaves crackling under my feet, the wind howled, making the night even more eerie. The only thing visible was darkness, soon illuminated by the half-moon adorning the sky.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked up. Was this my fate? The full moon would soon be upon us. Would I face it alone? I could die or turn feral without my mate beside me. Lost in thought, I meandered without a sense of direction until I stumbled upon a small town not far from Riverdale. It seemed calm at first sight, but then I recognized a familiar bar, Raves.

My heart raced at the idea of being in my father's territory. Drake had suggested we go there together before, but I always declined, citing a dislike for social places. In truth, I feared being recognized by any of my father's men.

After he banished me, he concocted a story portraying my mom as a liar and cheat who had an affair with a human and bore me. Anyone who knew my lineage would likely seek to inflict pain upon me for fun.

In the past, I relied on Drake's protection, albeit based on lies. It had meant something to me during that time.

Nicole was undoubtedly stronger than me, perhaps why he chose her. Pushing those thoughts aside, a bold idea formed in my mind.

I needed to escape my suffering. Something to lift me from the depths of despair.

"What's a beautiful lady like you doing out here?" a voice rang out. I turned swiftly towards the bar entrance and saw an average-height blonde beauty with bold red lipstick, exuding fearlessness. "Care for a drink?"

After pondering for a moment, I shook my head slowly. "I'm just observing the surroundings," I replied, offering a faint smile while hugging myself against the dropping temperature.

She gave me a skeptical look. "Sure, whatever, but you can't stay out here. I don't know if you're looking for trouble, but come inside for a change of clothes. You look awful."

She was already walking away, leading me to the back of the bar. I didn't know who she was or how she was connected to the bar, but I followed her. If I wanted to have the night of my life, I had to do it in style, not in some torn clothing they spared me.

I was about to delve into another ocean of reliving my hate for all of them, but the strange girl's voice called out again, this time with an impatient edge to it.

"You're coming?" She raised a brow, holding the door of what I think should be a bathroom. I walked into the small space and let her work her magic on me.

"You should try this," she said nicely, handing me a black body-hugging dress that accentuated my curves. "And I'm Layla."

"Nice name, I'm Avaline," I said with a faint whisper as I checked the clothes out. From the sight of it, I could tell it would be very skimpy on me, and hell, it was. It made me look like a woman. I let my hair pour onto my back as I fixed my eyeliner to cover up those eye bags. By the time Layla walked into the room after she went for a change of her own dress.

"Wow, you look stunning, Avaline," her mouth dropped. "I have never seen anyone look as beautiful and hot as you do right now, Avaline. I don't know what messy break-up you've just been through, but with a face like that and a body like this-get yourself on the game, girl!"

"Game?" I asked foolishly, and she waved her hands in the air.

"Still so uptight, you need to loosen up," Layla smirked and sprinted off, returning shortly after with two bottles of tequila. "This would do the trick, though I'd prefer Martini."

"What's that?" I asked, squeezing my face as the liquid hit my tongue, and almost in an instant, I felt my head get slightly buzzed.

"It's a drink but so much stronger than this," she gestured to the tequila she was handing over to me.

I began to feel good after a couple of shots.

"Fuck you, Drake! Fuck you, Nicole! Fuck you, Dad!" I yelled as we ran like lunatics into the private bar, joining the heated dance the crowd was already in.

"This feels so amazing!" I whispered over the music, and Layla flashed me an 'I told you so' look.

"Now we just need to get you laid," she said with a mischievous smirk before scampering away.

The girl disappeared and popped back in as if she possessed some telepathic powers.

My thoughts were cut short when a hand grabbed my waist from the back, pulling me flush against his muscular body.

"You're a strange one kitten, what are you doing in my vip bar?" He whispered against my ear and I felt heat rush straight down to my core at how sexy he sounded and how this d**k poked my a** through his trousers.

In a nanosecond I flipped around, wrapping my legs around his middle. He was so handsome, cold grey eyes with an extremely well carved jawlines. He looked like god!

"Maybe I want you?" I smirked slyly, my pupils dilating with desire.

"Kitten,"He warned, but I was all for taking risk tonight. His eyes dilated with lust as I rubbed my hands against his hardened member, he pulled me away from the crowd and bursting music towards the kitchen were the drinks were being served.

"Get the hell out!" He ordered them, power exuding him as his chest heaved. When the kitchen was empty, he turned to me with a devious smirk before lifting me to the counter and shifting my gown up,

He cursed under his breath as his fingers worked their way to my panties, his knuckles brushing it in a slow and steady rhythm as his lips devoured me.

A moan when he slipped a finger in and that was it. The rest of the night went blank.

****

I woke up with a start with an unmistakable pain between my legs.

I was in a familiar room, I panicked flickering on the light and I was met with a photo of my mother that I had always kept in one place.

My father's mansion and my room.

My blood froze.

I was in my father's pack.

I was in freaking, Hallow Pack!

"I see you're awake." Alpha Graham spat coldly, his eyes draining the life out of me.