Forgotten Alpha

by Alexi Maisonet

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  A bolt slams at the base of one tree, an immense thick oak close to the barrier. The resulting light, shine so powerful, it cinders its base. The destructive impact is so profound, it’s explosive sound vibrates through the woods. The result? It too comes tumbling to the ground. But it is in that light reflection. I see him! His form standing clear in the shattered window frame. His beauty captivating me. “CRIMSON!!” With ease, Crimson comes in through the window frame landing alongside my jail. The forest green color of his oval eyes is deep just like in my dream. He stares at me with accomplishment in his eyes. Eyes that tell me, the reason for his journey has ended….. he found me. It is from his stare, I know. I will no longer be alone. “Crimson wulf. You’re real. You came for me.” is all I say.

  The previous lightning having become a force of nature itself, threatening to lay waste to everything below it. Now weakens. It booming explosions and light flashes turn into gentle thunder and hidden cloud flashes. Previous hurricane-force winds bending tree-tops, ease to a breeze. Within minutes all the storm is no more and yet I did not notice. I only saw Crimson. He was here and no longer a hope. I wanted to get up, to go to him. Yet one overly excited movement reminds me, UGH! of my pain, I can’t move. Instead, all I do is cry watching him with my eyes. Moving my head in his direction He looks at me, his eyes so full of love as he whimpers eager to get past these bars.

  I hear a sound as the enclosure door clicks and unlocks; I see it opening a few inches. as. Using his muzzle, he forces his way in, opening it further. Once inside, Crimson walks towards me. Crimson wulf’s walk shows confidence, Alpha’s dominant walk, Steady, strong, and yet; its Bullshit. I see it in his eyes, he’s eager to see me. “Crimson you found me,” I tell him. Wanting so much to stand and go to him but can’t. I want to, but even the willing one muscle to move is scorching, excruciating pain, so I whimper “I am so pathetic. I don’t know why, But I cannot go to you, Papi. My muscles ache too much. I felt so all alone before you came. I assumed you were just a dream but your real my Crimson wulf. You're real. I am not crazy.

  Crimson walks and licks my tears, washing them away. “No mate you are not. And I will never leave you. I promise. Mi Amor sleep. I am here and will always be here. You will never be alone again and I… am no longer a dream.” his powerful voice is so soft gentle. As he goes to curls his body around mine. I feel safe, protected. he folds his body around, covering mine. The dull rhythm of his heart soothes me. For a moment, I feel his head come to rest on mine, causing brief pain. But then I am in paradise once more. He…. is real. He is real. But for the first time, I don’t feel so lost or alone anymore….. I am not alone. Beneath the weight of his warmth, I rest and this time… I do not dream of the Crimson wulf. For he sleeps beside me.

  NEW BEGINNINGS

  The next morning’s combination of calling birds and sunlight coming to shine on my face. Cause me to wake up, opening my eyes. As I opened them, I peered at the hairy pecked chest right in front of me. The sound of air being sucked in like a vacuum draws my sight upwards. Looking upwards just a little and see a mammoth ox of a man is the cause; he is NOT my Crimson. His arm encircled over and across me.

  For a second I want to run, but I am stopped before I give in to my inclination. Stopped by an inner force which does not allow my limbs to respond to me. Then altogether stopped by the smell of Pine and Fresh Earth coming off him. A peaceful understanding comes over me. My confusion, being lost. Not knowing who I am. For the first time in all these years. I don’t feel that way. It isn’t there. Looking up again, I gaze at his face, angelic and serene. Like he is where he needs to be. I understand that feeling. I feel the same. Like I am where I need to be. I want to touch his face and kiss him. Yet in my mind, I ask the question “Who are you?” I hear a response “He is my mate Crimson” A calming voice in my head whispers a response, but the sudden voice causes me to jump upright.

  This causes the slumbering behemoth form to jump with me, he clutches me, gripping me close to him for a moment inhaling my scent, his chest expanding outwards. But in the next second, I am behind him, He stands poised in front of me ready to fight. His eyes stare forward, raging forest green as if he was about to take on someone invisible.

  Seeing him this way turns me on though. His muscles tense, his scent, a furry body I can now see coming down his back like a fuzz. All the way to also protect his behind like a flimsy blanket. YUM, YUM that’s for fucking sure. Then it hits me. He’s naked...wait...HE’S NAKED!! Seeing nothing, he straightens up turning again. His stiff, hard thick cock jutting out at full attention, saluting me like a ten inch beer can. The sound of his baritone voice “Are you ok mi Amor (my love)?” hypnotizes me. Standing looking into beautiful eyes somehow caused me to stop hearing him. Now seeing his fur covered chest, I take it all in further. His body hair was not just on his back, It makes a trail leading my sight down the front of his chest, going over a small forming gut then continued narrowing down to his navel. Still, I follow it further. Being lead down to his beer can thick appendage. DAMN! DAMMMMN!!

  I can’t help but turn red averting my eyes elsewhere! A bewildered look crosses his face. “Is something wrong?”. His voice felt like cinders of passion stoking an increasing lust inside me as he spoke. The same as drinking hot chocolate on a frigid winter day. Feeling a spreading warmth spread within me. Even though it turned me on, I look down pointing at his erect penis now pushing against me before looking up to him again, “Um your naked dude. ”

  He hops back, stumped for a moment then fumbles to cover himself “OH Amor are you embarrassed? I apologize.” blushing he turns away from me to cover his now softening manhood.

  Thinking to myself as I turn away from Alejandro, “but nakedness is natural for all wers. We are part of nature. Is this how the severe the Mate bond has affected him? Does he not realize that HE TOO is naked?

  It was amusing in a way. A tall built guy lifting and bending one of his limbs in front of his adulthood, while his hands fluttering in front of his manhood, stooping forward seeking to cover himself. I laugh a little saying “it’s ok” as I kiss him on his back. “a moment to realize who you are. I am sorry............mate.” still smirking. He stops trying to cover himself turning back in a flash Grabbing, drawing me into his embrace. He held me tight, hugging me like I am life to him. As he is doing this, I droplets of water dripping down onto my back.

  I overreact by pushing him back to look at his face. I reach out with my left hand to touch and cup his cheek. WHAM!! On skin contact, I am hit with a wall of emotions causing my own eyes to mist over. At this, I think “damn since when did I become such a wimp!!” I go to speak and I hear my voice breaks, tears threaten to come down as my chest develops an ache. An expected feeling of powerlessness comes over me because this man who I do not know is crying. Even worse, I don’t know why “I am sorry I didn't mean to push you away. ARE YOU?”

  He gazes at me then laughs for a moment. Next, my mate hugs me again, drawing me into his chest. So strong is he, I bump into his chest with a thump. His huge bear vice strong yet all I smell coming from him is the most enrapturing fragrance of pine needles and fresh earth. My heart tells me what my mind, in its rationale, cannot. This man is crimson.......my mate.

  Pulling me back, holding my silver eyes joined his smiling gaze. Both his hands reach upwards, cupping my face within them. He looks at me. His forest green eyes seem to admire how I showed my worry over him. He scans etching out my face. Memorizing my every curvature, taking me in with the gentlest of looks. As if committing it to memory. When our eyes meet, he pauses and just beams.

  Looking into his, my stomach gets queasy when he reaches with gentleness, holds my cheeks. Cupping my face with both hands. Maintaining his hypnotic visual on me, he says, “I have waited for so long my Alejandro. I have been thanking the goddess Ochum since yesterday. ” Speaking his next words, the human form of my Crimson looks downwards away from me. That same way a shy boy does when he stands in front
of his parents in trouble. “My gratitude for she brought us together at last. My Alejandro, my beautiful Alejandro you’re my mate and I love you. I take you as you are. Only death will separate us now I promise. I will never leave your side.”

  My bald mate pecks kisses me, sending ripples of pure electricity coursing through my whole body pulling me in to embrace him as if I was a dream come true. For a moment he stops this to hug me again. THen goes back to kissing. Only this time, where was peck kissing me on the lips. Now, he glues his mouth to mine, our tongues extend into one another interlocking. Fiery passion travels from him through our connection and swallows me in seconds. Blazing a trail to my being, hitting my deepest essence. Causing my body to give into him. causing both our manhood getting hard!

  Nothing else will ever matter. With Crimson here I don’t feel lost anymore. For the first time, I feel peaceful. His words resound deep inside me. This man who I don’t know has been the only one to give me that impression. He IS my mate. I realize & accept this without confusion. His embrace is so strong I have to tap him to let me go (and to fucking breathe!!) My body, however, had a mind of its own! Did I hug and kiss him back? HELL YEAH!! As we hug, I drape my arms around his neck gazing into those oval emerald green eyes. “So, does my mate have a name?” I ask. He kisses me then sinks his face into the left side of my neck.

  Then, just like in the films, he lifts me up spinning me around twice and exclaims with a reverberating boom, I think the dead heard him “My mulatto it’s whatever you want it to be!” Joyful now he boasts louder still “I HAVE MY MATE AND HE’S GORGEOUS!!”

  From being hoisted in the air and because I am NOT that gay, I turn red tucking my head as I laugh into his chest. I hear but just as rapid;He stops spinning us, setting me down when we hear the sound sudden click of a latch and the basement door opens. Turning, we see two robes fly like doves down landing on the ground at the foot of the steps. Followed by my brother’s voice.

  “If ya has done FUCKIN!! GET YOUR ASSES DRESSED, wash ya nasty ass mouths and meet us single people for brunch!”

  Moving past Randall, racing down the stairs. Bella takes the chance to come to see me. Seeing her, my mate growls and stiffens. I regard his hand move as if to push me behind him again. But I hold his hand saying, “It’s ok”. His eyes fixated on Bells who stopped at the bottom of the steps watching him. He straightens up but does not move from his stand. Causing me to come around front and stand in front of him now stooping to receive Bells.

  Seeing me, Bella sprints and hops into my arms, ignoring my mate for her snuggles saying, “Are you well? I missed you, Randall snores loud enough to wake the dead!” Lifting Bells her scent different. In the past, I would sink my nose in her coat to smell her. Yet Today was different. Her scent had become overwhelming as I stooped down to pick her up “woo, Bells you need a bath.” I say kissing her on the top of her head responding, “But I am fine.” she says. Keeping her in my arms, I turn to my mate, addressing Bella. “Bella, this is my mate. Mate this is Bella.” Seeing I did not mention his name as I set her down, Bella shoots back a response.

  “He fucked you, your bare and you don’t know his name?? You Tramp!!” I was about to bawl out laughing but in a second stopped. My mate grabs Bella by her neck. “STOP!!” I yell. Outside, they overcast the sky’s brightness grays as clouds form and resound. “PUT HER DOWN NOW! What the hell you are doing? That is my dog!”

  Alejandro’s eyes glared at me. His outward expression going from shock to actual anger. Reacting on a sudden impulse, I had moved so swift I seized the little white bitch by her scruff ready to strangle her fucking life outta her for disrespecting my mate. The roar of Crimson agitation clear “How dare she disrespect my mate!!”.

  But in an instant, Alejandro stops me. Looking up to my mate, my hands releasing his dog. “ I am sorry Alejandro she was disrespecting you. I acted before I knew it I... I... I.” The genuine broken look on my mate's face stops my anger. I don’t know if this is that mate bond thing my family told me about. My mate looks and stands stone still. Like a discouraged child angry from being reprimanded and I feel a sudden urge to stop that pain “It’s ok mate, Bella is a bitch, but she is my queen” He stared so hard to me for a few seconds. Then his look changed, becoming sullen like my words were piercing him.

  I remain standing in front of him, folded my arms around his neck. Then in a movement flash feel his embrace around my midriff as I pecked his lips saying “she’s right though, what is your name?”

  Before he could answer, we hear a cold angry voice behind us. “It will no longer matter. Mutha fucka messed with the wrong BITCH!” Our heads turn following a sudden opaque grayish mist, we saw pour into the basement through the shattered window. Heading to their summoner. Bella.

  From the top of the stairs, the door bangs open. Next, in one jump Carmen lands on the bottom step half crouched poised to spring again. With furious vivid orange glowing eyes her voice fierce and powerful “Leave!” aimed at the fog. She shouts her tone authoritative “Alejandro command her” In a moment, I was on it. “BELLA!” For the first time ever! My voice thundered. It was an Alpha voice I did not realize I used. But the mist immediately retreated and Bella bowed down releasing a slight whimper. Without so much as a right sided glance, Carmen picks up the two bathrobes, and right-handed threw them our way.

  She strides over, leans forward, seeking to pick up Bella, but Bella snapped at her, so she left her there. Carmen turned and left back upstairs, saying, “Good Morning Alpha. Alejandro, his name is Reuben. Reuben ACOSTA, Alpha to the CRIMSON MOUNTAIN PACK and it too early in the morning for this shit.” Her grunting morning voice heard as she reaches the top step. Carmen finishes her statement “He is wulf, and He is your mate” With that, we hear her footfalls stomp on the floor, retreat. She did NOT HAVE HER COFFEE YET!!

  A stunned Reuben caught our bathrobes, helping me with mine before sliding into his. He then held open the jail door for me to pass. He looks at an irritated Bella who was locking eyes with him, then she passes us going upstairs, saying “Dick” meant to him as she passed him. I chuckle a little looking at his shocked face. Reuben verbalizes “What a Bitch” and I laugh more. I reach back for his hand as he lingers for me to pass him then comes up behind me, going upstairs. I say to Bella, “Yeah, Bella, but that’s my DICK! And HE’S AN ALPHA YOUR SUPPOSED TO RESPECT THAT!. '' She replies, “NO SHIT SHERLOCK! KEYWORD, SUPPOSED TO!” Turning to my mate “Sorry pa she is a bitch. To think, she is only four years old. old.” He laughs.

  For my mate’s sake, I did not go to grab the little white bitch a second time. But I am annoyed at how weak my mate’s supposed protectors are. Without his interference, the small cunt would have perished in a second for such disrespect to my Alejandro. But his own love for her saved her ass. Crimson catches my attention with his remark “That dog is none other than Belladonna Legendary Mistress Spirit Wieldier of our forefathers” I respond. “I don’t give a fuck if she is the fucking Morgana the ENCHANTRESS! No one will disrespect my mate and survive! They would all do well to remember THAT!” Crimson just laughs. I, on the other hand, watch my mates ass just within my reach move. Raising one eyebrow “ooh la la.”

  Going upstairs I stop for a moment before opening the door. Saying to Reuben “Oh Fair warning Papi” with a laugh “Randall takes getting used to. Pls, don’t try and kill him too.” Opening the door and coming out. We get closer to the kitchen. Reuben asks “Oh? in what way?” I grin giving him a quick kiss “hmmm, you’ll see.” without turning back to him “OH! He is also my brother so you can’t!”.

  Eyes fixated on Alejandro, he turns from me hearing Crimson tell me “This is not our pack. In case you have not acknowledged. Their devotion is from the commitment to him and his mother. They will die for him. You have not noticed they love him. The legendary mistress did not waste a second to confront you knowing you’re an ALPHA. Or care who I am a celestial guardian and your wulf. That is the depth of true devotion and love Reuben.” I
growl, envious of his observation. But, still, he has a point. I will learn to tolerate them for my mate.

  Entering the kitchen, I see and recognize his brother. Recalling the memory of the rude wulf at the seminar who pulled Alpha Cary away as she sp. Randall’s eyes open wide when he sees me. Yet from his immediate action, he does not remember me. With a paper towel, he fans his chest and says in a southern gay voice “Well Clutch My Pearls, JESUS, and JOSEPH AND MARY!! MANNN!”.

  Randall’s face goes blank a second later. Crimson corrected him with glowing Forest green eyes. His glance falls to meet the floor beneath us. “Sorry Alpha” Reuben standing behind me holds me in his embrace. Swaying us back and forth laughs saying “Pls I am just Reuben to my Alejandro’s pack”. Not losing a second, Randall’s head jerks up with sass “Good cause I am not good with that Alpha shit! Annnnnd you’re not my Alpha....hmmm...Yet” he snaps his fingers and twists turns back to the stove. We all laugh.