The Protectors Trial

6. My Little Alpha

-Sex themes in this chapter-

Marcel POV

I clenched my hands on the steering wheel, getting closer to the compound every second that passed. Getting lost in my thoughts I drove, I had this longing feeling within me but also regret.

It had been 5 years since I was here last for recruits.

-Flashback- 5 years earlier overseeing the second trial

The Luna had burst into the gym, from the sound of cheering and shouting no one would have noticed. She was looking around in annoyance and her face held frustration as she waded through the crowd.

I was confused as to why she was here, Alphas' and Lunas' don't usually interfere with the trials, they can't decide who competes and who doesn't only age; you have to be above the age of eighteen.

The Trials held a higher jurisdiction than their pack.

I turned my attention towards the competitors again, not being able to shake this anxious feeling.

I noticed the Luna push to the front finding her target. A teenager about the age of 16, a lump formed in my throat as I gazed upon the girl. She seemed to be having a heated argument with the Luna, they must be related. Possibly the Luna's daughter? I had heard about her, apparently she would be applying in the next trials.

I started to walk. I had lost control of my body, it was as if I was drawn to them. The teenager's eyes turned to mine as I got closer and I stopped in my tracks. My skin felt like it was on fire, she smiled up at me briefly then turned back to the Luna, frowning. My heart stopped it was on fire, I inhaled deeply closing my eyes trying to compose myself. When the smell of fresh jasmine and vanilla hit me in waves.

She was mine, made for me, the picture of perfection.

Long brown hair with honey highlights I wondered what it would feel like to touch.

Not yet I told myself.

I sighed turning around looking at Sera I b-lined over to her, pressing the clipboard into her hands.

"I need a moment," she nodded, confusion washing over her face. I walked past and headed outside the gym for fresh air, it was suddenly way too claustrophobic in here.

I leaned up against a wall taking in a breath; the cold air stung my lungs but I needed it, my entire body felt like it was on fire. I rubbed my hands through my hair grabbing out a cigarette lighting it up. I took a drag.

I exhaled deeply as the gym door opened, the Luna walked out holding the door open. Firmly she demanded pointing outside "Chelsea Ignatius Frost, you get your ass out of this gymnasium right now!" I could hear the girl huff and trudge out of the Gym, what a beautiful name 'Chelsea'.

She would not have known yet that she was mine, not until she turned 18 wolves were funny like that.

I looked at the teenager she clearly had an attitude, she held her head high turning back to the Luna. "Mum I don't want to be a Luna, I want to look after everyone, I want to be a Protector," her voice was like music to my ears, she had strong defined arm muscles. I put together in my brain the connection that the Luna was her mother. That makes sense, she had Alpha blood. My little Alpha.

I brushed it off she's only young, taking another deep inhale of my cigarette. Her beautiful nose crunched looking over to me narrowing her eyes "you realise smoking kills? Right?" I stared at her startled. What a little spitfire.

The Luna looked over to where I was standing immediately a face of regret, "Protectorate I'm sorry for her disregard towards your authority." My little one started to go red, I don't think she realised who she was talking to. I tossed my cigarette under my shoe crushing it, I would never touch another cigarette again I promised myself and my little wolf.