The Rouge Queen

8.Mate in Waiting💫

'Dear life: Ive a complete grasp on the fact that you are not fair. So please stop teaching me that lessson.' -Fuckology

She fucking saw me. Who the hell was that female?' He had been sneaking into the royal territory for months, and no one ever saw him and the one time this female is within a distance of him, she knows.

'Fuck, what a female she was.' His dick was tented in his pants, agreeing with his assessment of the female. He was 7ft tall and had black midnight hair running down his back.

He was told his olive complexion came from his mother, as she was a mulatto. He never knew his mother, though he was told that she died in childbirth. He wasn't quite sure how true that statement was.

It didn't matter, he was an orphan as far as he was concerned and he had a pack to protect. Not all rouge packs were bad, or smell nasty as you were all thought to believe.

He was sure that he wasn't bad and sure as hell didn't smell nasty either. His pack was small and consisted of little over a hundred people. He kept moving and followed the Anacostia River and settled in Washington D.C.

He knew there was a pack nearby, he had heard them when they ran through the territory, but he never guessed that they were so close... And even worse it was the Royal Pack.

'But that female who the hell was she?' She commanded such power, that all he wanted to do was to worship at her feet while dominating her in bed. 'Fuck, that female will be trouble, but fuck it. I want her. Atticus, his wolf said as Rhys found himself agreeing with him.

He had never had such a strong reaction to a female, any female. Sure he had to feel occasional fuck from females in his pack, but one fucking look at this female, and he was ready to blow his load like a teenager.

'Fuck, what was she doing to him?' Rhys wondered as he walked into his pack site. It was a nice little set-up with makeshift tents for families and other tent groups of single males and females.

Rhys made sure that mates and their children didn't need to be separated. If only packs would stop labeling them as dangerous, even though they weren't. He deposited the deer meat he had caught, while the other wolves carried rabbits and well boar.

No one would go hungry tonight. Just as he was about to enter his tent, a newly transitioned wolf, he thought her name was Athena, came up to him.

"Alpha, would you like some company?"

Athena boldly offered as Rhys smirked. Far be it from him not to take what was freely given.

"I wouldn't mind."

Rhys said as he allowed her to go into his tent first. She was in a simple dress and as he closed the tent he watched as she moved it from her shoulders and it pooled at her feet.

'Fuck.' Just the way he liked them. It seemed that she had gotten ahold of a razor as her pussy was bare.

"You have 10 seconds to change your mind, I fuck hard, I take what I want, and this is a one-time thing, no strings, no claims, am I understood?"

Rhys asked her with as much power as he could behind his voice.

"Yes Alpha, I understand."

Athena said as Rhys rushed forward to her. He lifted her into his arms, then threw her roughly on the mattress. Before she could even speak, Rhys commanded her.

"On your knees, ass in the air, legs spread wide."

Rhys said as he watched Athena comply. His wolf, Atticus was pleased that her submission wasn't enough. She wasn't who he wanted. He wanted the female he saw today, the one with the dark hair and the fuck-me-hard amythest eyes.

Her skin was a few shades lighter than his, but he could tell she didn't get sunburn. And that body, fuck, a body like hers didn't come from twiddling your thumbs. He could tell that she was a warrior, and he wanted to be the one that would tame that fire in her eyes.

He was going to be the one, he could feel his soul. She was his to claim. He forced his dick into Athena and watch as she screamed from the pain. 'Fuck she was a virgin, he didn't do virgins, fuck, there was no stopping it now.'

His dick breached her barrier, and he pushed in and out of her not giving her any chance to adjust to his enormous size.

"Alpha!"

She screamed as Rhys didn't even have the time to decipher whether it was from pleasure or pain. All he was thinking about, was his auburn hair beauty.

He couldn't focus on anything else. He wished that she was the one beneath him, as he pounded that into Athena... But he had warned her.

"I warned you."

Rhys said as he closed his eyes and continued envisioning his beauty. Her hair was in slight waves, and the leather jacket and pants she wore that they did nothing but show up her gorgeous physique.

Just thinking about her had him finishing his load on this girl... Whatever her name was again. He had smelt her, she was far away from her ovulation cycle and the full moon was a good three weeks away. He felt his release, as his balls tightened and he came inside of her.

"Fuck, baby!"

Rhys screamed as he envisioned her again, his red hair beauty. 'What the fuck was this girl doing to him?' He didn't even have a fucking name to call when he came.

He pulled out of the girl, as he felt hardened again at the thought of the redhead. He had no idea what to call her, so redhead it was.

"On your knees soldier, it's going to be a long night."

Rhys commanded as she complied. She knew what to do without being told, and her lips opened, taking him in.