Soul Shredder pins Apple to the floor of the cave, meeting eyes with Scarface as he thrust into her pliant body.
He had ordered Quicksilver to take Beth away so that she wouldn't have to watch him fuck Apple and Shona. That was what happened usually in gatherings, the pack first invoked the spirit of the Goddess by joining around the tree, then the first Alpha fucked all the available females in the pack as an act of dominance as the other males fucked each other or waited for their turns with the females.
Quicksilver had been silent and good for the cause, carting away not only Dirt and baby Buggy, but also coming back for Beth.
Shredder hadn't wanted her to be alone with Quicksilver after the history they shared, but the male had sworn that he wouldn't touch her again. And even if he dared to, Shredder promised him that he would tear his body to shreds and fuck his Omega in the pool of his blood as the rest of the pack would pay witness.
The male had wisely swallowed and had sworn on the heart of the Goddess that Beth would not be touched inappropriately.
He had first thought to let her bear witness to his dominance over Apple and Shona but he did not want to hurt her more, she had sat alone in the corner the whole night, crying and nursing a bruised ego. But she had to learn, an Alpha's seed was to be shared.
He did not want to hurt her more, he had been kind, letting her go to their den to rest.
Apple moaned below him, thrusting her ass up, Shona massaged his tense shoulders, letting her tongue lick the shell of his ear.
Scarface was being crudely fucked by Meatchop, while Garbage had his face buried in One Eyes lap, sucking him off. Though the Alpha was old, he still had it in him to enjoy the festivities and Garbage was always a willing participant.
The orgy continued with shouts of joy and pleasure, Shredder found his release, buried deep in Apple's soft cunt, his knot did not fit into her Beta hole, but soon, he would return to his Omega and find real release in her hands or maybe in her mouth.
Shona wrapped her hands around his knot from behind, squeezing to mimic the contractions of an Omega cunt and Shredder imagined that it was his Beth's cunt he was filling with seed. He cried out in pleasure, but when Quicksilver entered the room smelling of Omega slick, his cry of release turned into a snarl that promised death and scented the air with fear.
"I didn't touch her!" The frazzled Beta yelled before Shredder could pounce on him, Shredder pushed Apple aside, standing to his full height, snarling and growling, muscles bulging.
"You smell of her slick! You dare-" his words were cut off by a painfilled howl that startled not only the pack but also the murderous Alpha.
A crash and the sound of wood splintering, the hallway was lit with the shadow of the beast that trampled into the room, snarling and biting at the air as the pack stared, amazed at her beauty.
His Omega is glorious in her beast form.
She is pure white, her eyes glowing with bluish green energy that radiated from her, pulsating in the air, floating lanterns turn blank and fall from their various heights to the ground in dead faints. She is a six feet five inches she beast, with claws that extended to tear anything that comes in her path.
He summoned his scythe and sidestepped her sudden attack, hitting the back of her head with the base of his beloved weapon.
She snarled at him, baring fangs that made him laugh but he knew that if she caught a hold of any part of his flesh with those teeth, he would be ripped to shreds in seconds.
"Shit!" Quicksilver cursed, narrowly missing one of her sharp claws.
The pack starts moving, running around the beast, blocking its escape, waiting for the Alpha to shift and pin her, to make her submit.
But a scent then erupts in the air, the scent of an Omega in heat. The scent of slick.
One eye and Meatchop growl together, scenting the fertile female, scenting the slick.
Shredder's growl is the loudest, tinged with possessiveness and the promise of murder.
"Shredder!" Quicksilver calls, gaining his attention, turning that murderous glare towards him.
"If you dont get her out of here, there's gonna be a bloodbath! It's not One Eye or Meatchop whose gonna cause it." He points towards the door, frantically.
"Get her out of here!"
That was all the motivation he needed. If he stayed in the room any longer, he was going to kill the Alpha's that dared to threaten his territory. One Eye and Meatchop were loyal Alpha's, but Skull Crusher was the worst, the male was sure to cause damage to his Beth in the fight over her, and Shredder was too weak to win a fight, atleast against Skull Crusher, in this current state he was in, he was too weak.
When he shifts, he stands at almost eight feet, hulking, muscled, with teeth as long as daggers, claws sharp, extended, ready to defend his territory.
His black against her white. His female is hunched over on the floor, softly snarling and whimpering, her canine face dripping with spit and her legs dripping with slick.
He overpowers her, pinning her to the floor much like he had Apple, she struggles a bit, but when his Alpha scent registers, she whines with need, spreading furry legs, saturating the air with more of her scent, of her arousal.
Shredder plows through the pack at the doors, leaving just as One Eye and Meatchop fall into the rut.
Meatchop mounts the nearest hole, Scarface and One Eye falls upon Shona. The whole pack is overcome by her scent, his last view of the pack is the same orgy he had formerly thought to be a part of.
He takes her out of the cave just as Skull Crusher howls, still bound by the Searing Chains of Ashuma that he had been trapped in, in the lowest cave, the dungeon of the pack. He had been punished rightly so, for raping Quicksilver. He couldn't break free, but the chains were several centuries old, there was no telling what could happen now that the Goddess had passed and her power had dimmed, the Chains that had been used to trap the Monster Ashuma, imbued with his spirit, they might break, they could break.
And hence he had to take his Omega away. They didn't reach far, Shredder knew a cave in the forest where they could dwell in for the duration of her heat, but he couldn't control himself, he too fell into the rut.
She shifted in his arms, crying out in pain, he too shifted, cradling her and placing her on the muddy floor of the small clearing. The Moon shone over them, two heated bodies writing together.
He lined his cock to her wet slit, she moaned, looking at him with dilated, overblown eyes, "Take me, Alpha!" She commanded, she needed no stimulation, she was ready, for him.
And this time, her Alpha obeyed.
He thrust into her with one sharp swing of his hips, taking what was his, taking what would always be his.
His knot shove in, making her cry out and gush more of her copious slick to make his entry smoother.
And though they were out in the open forest, with no privacy, with no nest to provide comfort, no warmth, they still rutted with no care in the world.
He fucked her like a man starved.
And she took it all with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Alpha. " She said.
"Soul Shredder." Her eyes glowing bluish green in the moonlight.
And in that moment, as she lay under him, her breast smashed against his chest, her cunt full with his cock.
Shredder knew.
Shredder knew, that this was his Goddess, that his Goddess had come back. And this time, she had chosen him.
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The Dire Choice (Otherworld Series #7)
Werewolf"Alpha, where are you?" I ask. And suddenly he looks down at me. His eyes normal once again. I saw a flash of anger in the blue depths, along with desperate frustration. In one swift move, he was off me and pacing the floor of the cave. I instant...