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Alejandro x Reader (Fluffy Spice Omega-verse)

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the dense forest where Alejandro, the Alpha of his pack, and you, a lower ranking werewolf, returned from a mission. His powerful muscles rippled beneath his already dark skin as he led the way, his keen senses on high alert. The objective of the mission was to bring you back home to the base, you'd been taken away from them in the night for several days. Alejandro ached for you to be back in his range, he couldn't tell exactly why he needed you so close to him - but he knew he wanted you. The full moon darkening his skin a bit more with the shadows it makes. While you followed closely behind him, your heart pounded with both the thrill and the unease of being in the Alpha's proximity.

As the two of you entered a secluded clearing, Alejandro abruptly turned to face you, his yellow eyes ablaze with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. He couldn't stand the smell you let off, the scent making his ache and urge far worse than before. The air crackled with the tension between you as Alejandro, his alpha instincts heightened after the mission, backed you further and further until your back pressed against a tree and you feel your body shrink against it.

You stand there, a mix of fear and a strange exhilaration coursing through you, pressed against a sturdy tree. Alejandro towered over you, his imposing presence leaving little room for escape. The moonlight revealed the contours of his rugged face, chiseled with authority, yet something in his eyes betrayed a conflict beneath the surface.

Alejandro's growl softened as he took in your features, the fear in your eyes and the scent that came from you the only thing spurring him on and bringing him closer to you. The moonlight highlighted your tousled hair and the vulnerability in your eyes. Unbeknownst to him, his own growl began to waver, replaced by a low rumble that held a note of uncertainty. His senses heightened, Alejandro couldn't ignore the magnetic pull he felt toward you, the very werewolf he had considered merely a pack member.

Suddenly, the air shifted, his growl fading into a contemplative silence. Alejandro's yellow eyes locked onto your own, searching for answers within the depths of your gaze. A subtle change washed over his expression as realization dawned upon him – you are far more than a mere pack member; you have to be his mate, a fact that had eluded him until this very moment.

His growl ceased entirely, replaced by a quiet intensity. Alejandro's eyes softened as he cupped your face gently in his hand, a paradox of tenderness and dominance. His voice, now devoid of the growl, resonated with a newfound understanding. 

"Mary," he murmured, the name a revelation on his lips. "You're mine."

Your fear began to dissipate as you met Alejandro's gaze. With a conflicted expression, Alejandro withdrew from you, breaking the intense connection that had formed between the two of you. He turned on his heels, leaving the moonlit clearing as you stood there against the tree, your heart racing with a mixture of confusion and a growing, unfamiliar desire. You'd known that something was pulling him towards you, ever since you joined the pack. He always smiled at you, he always sniffed the air when you were around - you'd noticed he'd never done that before with anyone else that joined the pack, even the other females. 

As Alejandro made his way back toward the pack's base, you hesitated for a moment before silently trailing him. Your steps were cautious, matching the rhythm of his powerful stride. In the shadows of the forest, you grappled with the realization that the bond between you was shifting into something deeper and more profound.

The base emerged on the horizon, a beacon in the night, and as you approached, you couldn't shake the yearning that enveloped you. Alejandro, unaware of her silent presence, reached the entrance, his alpha aura unmistakable as he interacted with other pack members.

You, however, chose to remain in the background, observing him from a distance. Your heart clenched with every casual exchange, every display of his authority. You felt a longing you couldn't quite comprehend, a magnetic pull toward the enigmatic Alpha who had just claimed you as his mate.

As the pack dispersed, each member going their separate ways, Alejandro included, you found yourself torn between the desire to be near him and the need to conceal your emotions. You followed suit, taking a path that led away from Alejandro's, yet your steps mirrored his as if drawn by an invisible force.

In the quiet corridors of the base, you struggled to suppress the emotions bubbling within you. The scent of Alejandro lingered, and with every passing moment, the yearning intensified. You busied yourself with mundane tasks, attempting to mask the turmoil within, but the undeniable connection lingered in the air. His scent met your nose while you tried to keep yourself as distracted as possible. 

Your paths crossed briefly, a fleeting moment in the hallway, and Mary felt the weight of his gaze on you. You averted your eyes, feigning nonchalance, yet the pull between you persisted. Alejandro continued down the corridor, leaving you to grapple with the newfound emotions that stirred within you. Your mother used to tell you exactly what this feeling was like for her but she never said just how intense it would be when you feel it for the first time.

As the night unfolded, you sought solace in the solitude of your quarters, your thoughts consumed by the  Alpha who had become an unexpected focal point in your world. The moon cast its gentle light upon the base, bearing witness to the intricate dance of emotions that unfolded in the wake of a mission that had changed everything.

The night air hung heavy with tension as Alejandro grappled with an unfamiliar desperation. The realization of you being his mate had stirred a profound need within him, a craving that seemed to intensify with each passing moment. Unable to resist the pull any longer, he found himself standing before your door, his knuckles rapping against the wood in a rhythm that mirrored the pounding of his heart.

Inside your quarters, you, having just stepped into the shower, froze at the unexpected sound. Water droplets clung to your skin as you listened to the persistent knocking. Confusion and curiosity etched across your face as you hastily wrapped yourself in a towel and, with cautious steps, approached the door.

The knocking continued, each echo reverberating through Alejandro's core. He couldn't pinpoint why this urgency seized him, only that he needed to be near you. The bond that had awakened between you demanded acknowledgment, and his instincts propelled him forward.

As you opened the door, a rush of steam billowed out from your quarters, shrouding you in an ethereal mist. your eyes widened as they met Alejandro's intense gaze. The towel draped around you as you held onto it tightly.

Alejandro's eyes, filled with a mix of desire and raw need, lingered on your form. The proximity ignited a primal fire within him, the magnetic pull now almost tangible. He swallowed hard, momentarily overcome by the surge of emotions that threatened to unravel his composed demeanor.

"Mary," he breathed, his voice a husky murmur. "I couldn't stay away. There's something... something between us that I can't ignore."

You stand there as you feel a flush spread across your cheeks. The towel suddenly felt inadequate as you met Alejandro's gaze. His vulnerability echoed in the golden depths of his eyes, revealing a side you haven't seen before. The realization that you held a power over the  Alpha before you began to dawn on you.

As Alejandro's yearning gaze lingered on her, your resolve wavered. You took a step closer, the distance between you narrowing. The magnetic pull, now a tangible force, seemed to draw you together in an irresistible dance.

The night unfolded with a delicate balance between vulnerability and desire, the moon casting its glow upon a scene that transcended the boundaries of the pack's hierarchy. In that moment, he pushes you into your room and closes the door behind him. Your hands drop from the towel and you can think of nothing other than the need to have him. The need for him to help you with this growing ache. 

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