The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

The driver stopped at adjacent trailers, one for each Pack. Leo took their stuff towards the Master Bedroom, while Amy and I hung up our clothes in the small closet next to the stairs for the queen-sized bed above the fifth-wheel hitch. It wasn’t long before we were back in the van for the short drive to the main house to check-in.

Leo and Adrienne were greeted warmly by the host Alphas and others, while Amy and I felt the eyes upon us. “Welcome to the Summit, ladies,” a young man in a white suit said. I took a sniff; he was Alpha blood and disappointed he felt no pull to us. “Tonight’s dinner is buffet style in the main hall, and here is your schedule of events. Enjoy the Summit.”

“Thank you, Daniel,” I said as I put the nametag on the light summer dress I was wearing with sandals. Leo must have made the call after our talk; my name tag only said Miesville Pack, not Miesville Heir. “Let’s eat and get out of here,” I sent to Amy as we walked into the dining room. Conversations stopped, and people stared at us as we walked to the line. “I feel like the rabbit at a greyhound race.”

“It’s like they’ve never seen a mantled female,” she replied.

“They’re looking at YOUR body like they look at tonight’s dinner,” I said back to her. Amy’s body was fuller than mine, and she looked amazing in her dress. The Cuban roasted whole pig at the carving table made just as many mouths water. I tuned out the crowd and focused on dinner, thankful that the plates were extra-large, so I didn’t need two.

We found some other young women and commiserated on the looks we were receiving as we ate a wonderful dinner. The pork was amazing, rubbed with Adobo spices, and injected with marinade with orange and lime juice. The cook told me it was buried in a metal box overnight with coals surrounding it. The resulting meat was tender and juicy and made fantastic sandwiches. It was AMAZING, and Leo agreed it was some of the best pork barbecue we’d ever had. He’d already gotten the recipe.

Our table grew as more unattached ladies arrived. The unmated males were kept on the other side of the room to avoid interaction before the Unmated Mixer. We talked about tonight and our plans for the weekend. Two of them were scuba qualified and gave me their phone numbers for tomorrow’s dive trip. A few others wanted to go to the beach. Few of us wanted to stick around if our mates were not here.

When one of the host females approached our table and asked if we had any questions, I had one. “I need to let my wolf out for a run,” I said. There were nods around the table; we still had a few hours until we had to be back.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“Meet me at the entrance in fifteen minutes, and we’ll have an all-female run,” she said. “There’s a good trail that takes an hour at a hard run.”

I told my Alphas about it, and all our women wanted in. “Let the males preen and posture, I want to RUN,” Adrienne said.

“Perfect,” I said. There was an enclosed area with lockers and a concrete floor near the trees. Our group stripped and shifted before heading out. The trail was fun but flat; the sandy soil let you kick up the trail through the trees and around the swamps and lakes of the property. I felt a lot better when we returned. “We better go get ready,” I said as I slipped my sandals back on.

We took a shortcut to the RV parking area, walking together since the older people had to go back to the main building. We were partway through the back end of the lot when I froze.

The most incredible smell came to me on the light breeze blowing from the trailers. “He’s here,” my wolf told me.

“Vicki?” Amy was looking at me, reading my expression, and she suddenly understood what was happening.

I raised my nose and followed the scent upwind. My wolf was going nuts, and when I got close enough to the trailer with my mate in it, I knew why. “OH yeah, yeah, FUCK! Give it to me harder, baby,” a woman said from the bedroom.

“Shit yeah, my love. You’re so fucking hot,” the man said.

I heard the sound of his hips slapping into her and the smell of their sex. I couldn’t move; I couldn’t think. Amy figured it out, wrapping her arms around me as my nails started to shift. I was going to kill that bitch. “Calm down, Vicki. Now is not the time.”

I stood there shaking as my mate finished fucking a woman who wasn’t his. My mind was going everywhere, and all I could do was listen. He started talking as they lay together. “After tonight, my father will let us mate. Six of these mixers is enough to convince him that my mate doesn’t exist.”

“I want you to claim me tonight,” the female said. “It’s finally time to make me yours. Make me your Luna, my love.”

Tears fell down my face as he agreed to give up my rightful place for her.

“Let me go,” I finally said.

“Are you going to be okay?”

“We missed the turn for ‘Okay’ five minutes ago,” I replied. “I need to get out of here before my mate picks up my scent.”

“Come on. I’ll take you back to our trailer,” Amy replied.

“Don’t tell the Alphas, not yet. Not until I decide what I’m going to do.” I let Amy pull me away from the trailers, moving down the line to where our place was. I closed the door and turned the air conditioning up.

Amy held me as I cried out my anger and pain to the Goddess as I steeled my heart for the rejection.