Not your typical love story of werewolves and mates.
A woman trained and forced into darkness and cruelty. She grew up to be a warrior. To be more than what people thought she can be. Surpass all the expectation and rule as the strongest Alpha in t...
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A/N: Warning! Steamy scene ahead!
4. A Peek
James POV
"Ahh... Vic." I groaned. I gripped her hips thrusting my cock deeper. Her fingers leaving scratches in my shoulders. I don't mind though, it turns me on.
"Ah Ah Ah..." she moaned. Her drives are getting faster. My pelvis thrusting back in her every push. She's on top, in control. Never at the bottom. Again, I don't mind.
With one last thrust, I felt her writhing in pleasure. Her walls compressing around my length making me give in to my own orgasm. Pushing away from me, she landed next to me in my king sized bed. I faced her. Her eyes closed, her breathing still labored as I am.
"Can I touch you?" I asked. My right hand nearing her face. Even before I reached her cheeks, a hand caught my wrist. Opening her eyes, she looked at me. Her dark cold eyes landed on mine. I don't think I can ever decipher her feelings or emotions. She just always look so emotionless.
"Never." She answered. In an instant she brought my hand behind me, flipping me and pinning me in the bed. I chuckled. Same answer. I asked her that questions for tons of times already but I got the same answer for tons of times also.
She released my hand and stood up and walked to the bathroom. Not minding she's stark naked. My eyes never leaving her, following her every move. How her dark long wavy hair cascading behind her. How her butt sashay when she walks confidently. How her battle scars that are lighter than her tanned skin tone glitter under the light from the moon outside. Scars that tell stories about what she had to go through to come here where she's at right now.
She's not ashamed of them and it definitely did nothing to tone down her beauty. She's stunning. Elegant even.
I moved on the edge of the bed. Sitting and just admiring every part of her. Admiring her beauty. Her confidence. Her dark aura that can make a grown man run for his life. Her power that makes every single person kneel in front of her.
Silently she entered the bathroom and went straight to the shower. Not bothering to close the door behind her. She turned the shower on. Cold water raining down her face and to her body. She never used warm or hot water. Just cold water, even in winter. I never knew why, I asked, she answered silence.
"Are you going to attend the meeting?" I questioned. There will be another meeting of the associates. They are our allies, some are Alphas from different regions and some lower ranked wolves that spied on their own packs for information.
"You will." She took the shampoo and lathered it on her long dark hair.
"How about your father?" with the mention of the word father she went rigid. Stiff as a stone. After pausing for a few seconds, she went back into rinsing her hair then took a soap. Her father is and will always be a sensitive topic for her.
"He's away. I'll be in the shadows." She answered. She never attended those meetings but she's always present to assess the situations around her pack. Though she's always hidden in the shadows. No associate has ever met her in person. They've met her father though. He would attend these kind of meetings, if he's not available, I will be the representative.
"What do you want me to do with the betrayer?" I stood up. Taking the towel, I brought it to her when I saw that she was almost finished washing herself.
Taking the towel from my hand she dried herself. Going straight to my closet which has her things inside for emergencies. Like today. She's de-stressing. Meaning she fucks me as a distraction to whatever that is stressing her.
"Lock her up in the dungeon, I'll go to her after the meeting. Prepare the grandstand." She answered. Slipping in her underwear and her dark skinny jeans paired with a black V neck and black running shoes. Her outfit is always the same every single day. Her reasons, it's easier to move in them and takes less time to wear. She doesn't like thinking about her 'outfit' unlike the normal and typical girl in her age. She's not typical, I guess. Never had.
"Okay." I answered as she walked out of my room. I turned and went to the shower, cleaning myself with warm water.
Stopping just outside my room, she called. "And James, prepare my weapons."
Poor woman. She should have thought better than to betray us. She'll be tortured and executed in public for everybody to see. To set an example as to what may happen if anyone decided to follow her footsteps in betraying her. Our Alpha Female.
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A/N: There you go, the first scene with Victoria in it. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. Have a great and blessed day!
