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Diary of a True Alpha

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by C Y Jones


  “Sweetheart, you need to sleep. I can feel your mind turning,” Logan says quietly.

  “If I don’t make it tomorrow, if my father wins, promise me you’ll get Trevor out and tell the Wolf Council what Axil and my father are doing,” I plead.

  “We will, love, but it’s not necessary. You-will-win,” Ethan says with conviction in his voice. Enough for me to stop doubting myself.

  After that, the twins make slow sweet love to me and I fall asleep with the knowledge that I am loved. I can do this. I have to.

  I wake in the early afternoon. Since Trevor isn’t around to bring us food, we wander into the kitchen to make our own plates. Breakfast has already been put away so Logan fries us up some eggs and bacon. We sit in silence at the kitchen island, all three of us deep in thought until I hear a loud moaning sound and I drop my fork.

  “For fuck sakes,” I grumble taking off out the kitchen and turn the corner to the hall leading to my father’s office.

  My uncle has Kassie bent over with her arms bracing the wall as he fucks her right in the middle of the hall. Just like the last time I saw them, the guards were just watching, but this time it seems like they’re lined up waiting for their turn. Pushing past them I pull my uncle off and he slams into the wall on the other side.

  “What the fuck, Aspen?” He shouts as he straightens.

  The guards in the hall look on confused, neither knowing what to do. My uncle may be the Alpha’s brother, but I’m his daughter, and no longer a prisoner since I challenged him.

  “Don’t be a tosser and leave her be,” I yell.

  “Why are you defending this slag? She’s trash and a fucking traitor. Isn’t she the reason you’re here in the first place?” He argues.

  I wince at his british slang, grateful Kassie has no clue how much of an insult the word is. A couple of the guards snicker, but besides that, Kassie is clueless. She does appear more alert, especially when she narrows her eyes on my uncle in a ‘if looks could kill’ manner.

  “What the hell? You said if I start fucking you you’d make me your mate,” she yells.

  Oh wow. Is that how this shit started? My uncle is the wolf version of the perpetual bachelor. He doesn’t mind fucking females, but he’ll never settle down. He’s the spare. His importance died when I was born. Just like Scar in The Lion King, there's no need for him to settle down and have pups, which I’m sure he’s grateful for.

  “Well, if you believe that you’re more of a git than I first thought. It’s a good thing you’re beautiful, doll,” he shrugs unapologetically.

  Tears gather in Kassie eyes, and she runs off down the hall.

  “Was that necessary?” I ask, disgusted by my uncle’s behavior.

  “No, but it was fun, which you have now ruined, so thank you for that,” he says sarcastically.

  “What’s your deal?” I ask, ignoring his sarcasm. “Obviously you know what my father’s been doing since you’ve been supplying Kassie with the drug. How could you sit back and do nothing as dad delivers wolves in our pack to be slaughtered?”

  For once, a serious look crosses his face and he grabs my arm. Ethan snarls behind us, but my uncle pays no mind to the vicious wolf behind him and pulls me through the halls and into his room, closing the door tightly behind us once my mates enter. His room is surprisingly messy which counters with his meticulous appearance. Once he’s satisfied no one can hear us, he turns to me.

  “You act like I could have stopped him. Sure I learned about his operation a while ago when the pack was first starting to lose money from his investments, and when I said something about it he threatened to kill me.”

  “So that’s your excuse. You’ve been standing by acting like a lazy sod because you’re scared?” I ask incredulously.

  “What more do you expect me to do, princess? I can’t rise up against him. If I did, he'd kill me and wolves would still die. Since I’ve found out, I’ve been staying out his fucking way and self medicating to get through the day.”

  “You mean you’ve been getting high off the very wolves you wish to forget,” I spit out. “You can’t claim to be too defenseless. You didn’t mind tearing into Logan when you attacked him back at Greywolf.”

  “Your father had me amped on bear shifter pills. I was literally out my fucking mind,” he explains.

  My uncle really isn’t a bad person, he just has no ambition, and follows his brother like a mindless drone. Maybe that’s the result of being born second to an Alpha, or the way he was treated as he was growing up, but all this is low, even for him. I don’t need to turn to Logan and ask what he thinks. I can hear his growling as we speak.

  “And Kassie, where does she fit in with all this?”

  “She caught me snorting a line, so to keep her from asking a bunch of questions I offered her some, and you know, one thing led to another,” he drifts off.

  “You mean you offered to make her your mate,” I scowl.

  “Hey,” he says, raising his arms in the air. “I was high, I said a lot of shit, and she’s been seeking me out, using me to get high. Most of the places we’ve been fucking have been her idea. I much rather stay in here, I definitely don’t like sharing her with my brother, but when she’s high, there's no stopping her,” he says, pulling out a cig with shaky hands. Seems like my uncle is nothing but a shitload of addictions. It makes me feel sorry for him that he thinks he has to be high just to endure being here.

  “You need help,” I tell him softly.

  “I’m beyond help, princess. If it were a regular drug maybe I could kick the habit, but this shite seems to grab you by the balls, and takes over. You get addicted quite quickly, which is why it’s so popular.”

  “Which means Kassie is already addicted,” I muse.

  “Yes and if she doesn’t get it from me, she’ll go to your father and he’ll make her do far more sick shite than a quick shag in the hallway. I’ve heard him talking to one of his associates on the phone about a business deal to sell her to a sex ring.”

  “So having her lined up to get tag-team in the hall is your version of helping?” I ask, raising a brow.

  “I was curious to see how far she’d take it,” he answers unapologetically.

  “You’re something else, uncle,” I tell him, shaking my head. He gives me a brilliant smile which makes me roll my eyes. I did not mean that as a good thing, but I’m sure he knows that.

  The cig must not have worked, because when it’s gone, he pulls a blunt from his dresser, but when he lights it, a whiff of purple smoke permeates the air, and he inhales deeply. I know from the color of the smoke that his weed is laced with the special drug, so I cover my nose and take a step back, not wanting to breath that shite in. Who knows if second hand smoke can also develop an addiction, plus he’s smoking dead supes.

  “Well, nice talk,” I mumble through my hand and run out the door with my mates close on my heels and my uncle's insane laughter chasing after us.

  “Okay, what now?” Logan asks.

  “We need to find out where Kassie ran off to and tie her down somewhere. If the drug is as bad as my uncle says we’ll need to start weaning her off it,” I answer.

  Splitting up we go in search for Kassie, but I couldn’t find her anywhere. I even searched out in the woods behind the house and none of the guards had seen her. When I return to my room, the twins are already there.

  “Did you find her?” I ask.

  “Yeah, your father already found her and they were busy,” Ethan answers uncomfortably.

  “Eww, enough said. Well he has to fight me tonight so I doubt he’ll see her off before then. The worst thing is she's with him getting high as he fucks her into oblivion.”

  I rather not think anymore about my father shagging Kassie. At least now I know she’s making her own choices. For the rest of the day, I chill with my mates like we used to do when we were younger. It’s almost enough to make me forget about my troubles. When the sun starts to set, there's a knock on the door and Logan answ
ers it with caution. When he steps away with a wide smile on his handsome face, my attention peaks. He opens the door wider and I see Mekka standing there. Jumping off the bed, I fly right into his waiting arms.

  “Mekka, what are you doing here?” I cry into his neck, holding him tight. His arms around me feel so good and his scent is intoxicating. Inside me, my wolf rejoices at being reunited with all her mates.

  “I heard my girl started a fight, and I needed to be here to watch her kick her father’s ass,” he rumbles with a thick voice.

  I don’t reply, I just stand on my tiptoes and kiss him with everything I have. I haven’t seen him since my Grams house, and I wasn’t wasting a single second. He gives an animalistic growl and picks me up, cupping my ass and I wrap my legs around his waist as he slowly walks us to the bed. We both kiss with urgency, our teeth clashing and our tongues fighting for dominance. When he lays me on the bed, I notice both Logan and Ethan have left to give us our privacy.

  “Fuck, I missed you,” he moans against my lips.

  “I missed you more,” I reply. I know it’s a cheesy thing to say, but my mind isn’t functioning right now.

  With a roar, he rips my shirt right off my body. My bra and leggings quickly follow and soon I’m laying before him completely naked.

  “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says, cupping my tits and running his thumbs over my sensitive nipples. “We don’t have a lot of time, but after you defeat your father, the twins and I are going to take our sweet time making love to this beautiful body.”

  With those words, he pulls me up and turns me so I’m bent over the bed. Behind me, I hear the jingle of his belt and the rustle of jeans as he pulls them down.

  “I missed this ass,” he says, palming my arse cheeks, kneading the flesh gently in his fingers. He’s not Axil. He’s not grabbing me like a Neanderthal, instead I can feel the love in his fingertips as he caresses my flesh. I’m already turned on so it takes nothing for me to get wet. When he pulls his hands away half a second later, I feel his dick caressing my folds as it edges my entrance.

  “I love you,” he says softly right before he enters me in a forceful thrust. I moan and he pulls out, and reenters just as forcefully.

  “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” he curse as he pounds into me at a steady pace. I can feel his ripped body behind me and I give just as much as I’m getting, which spurs him on to move more frantically as he grips my hips tightly.

  “My pussy,” he growls and the caveman words sends me over the edge and sooner than I like, I’m creaming all over his dick as I scream his name. “Good girl, let everyone hear who one of the owners to this tight pussy is. Tonight they’ll hear all of our names.”

  His naughty words get me even wetter and he changes up his strokes, pulling all the way out and slamming back in. Grabbing my leg, he places my foot flat on the bed and in this position, he pushes in even deeper. His huge cock hits everything and I’m in pure bliss. When his hand moves to pinch my nipple, I cum again, clenching down hard on his cock, taking him with me. His release is long and I moan as I feel the spasm of his dick as he fills me with his seed until it starts to overflow and it drips down my leg in a steady trail.

  “I can watch this all day,” Ethan murmurs from the doorway, and I wonder how long the twins have been back.

  Walking up to me, Ethan kisses me hard and I moan into his mouth. Mekka slides his still hard cock through my channel and I faintly hear the sloshing sound of Mekka’s cum moving inside me. Naked, Logan slides under me bracing my body and pushes his hard cock in with Mekka’s. I’ve never felt anything like it as they fuck me together. Ethan swallows each and every moan with his mouth until he moves back and pulls his cock out.

  “Suck,” he commands and I submit easily to him, allowing him to fill and fuck my mouth. Short on time, they all fuck me relentlessly and Mekka and I cum together.

  A couple more strokes makes Logan explode after us, and Ethan is last, spilling half his seed down my throat and jerking the rest on the side of my face. Not caring about his seed dripping off me, he kisses me and murmurs how much he loves me. This is what true love looks and feels like.

  Kassie

  I leave Aspen with her no good lying uncle. I should have known he was playing me. It’s not like I actually wanted to be his mate. He’s pretty, but he has no ambition, content with what life has handed to him. I was just looking for a place. I have no future in my father’s pack even if I could go back, plus I loved the escape he offered. Whatever drug that was made me forget everything. I felt like I was flying on cloud fucking nine. High I didn’t think about all the wicked shit I’ve done to end up where I am. I betrayed my pack, Aspen, everyone I know. I’m awful I know. Fucked up actually, and have been since my mother died.

  Well if I can’t get the drug from Knox, then I’ll try the source. I’m sure Aspen’s father has been providing him with the pills or that other wolf. The one everyone is afraid of. I head straight for the Alpha’s office where I hear him arguing with someone. As soon as I come through the door all arguing ceases.

  “Kassie, my dear. This isn’t a good time,” Dante says. His mouth may be saying one thing but his eyes are eyeing my body with a not so hidden heat. The dangerous wolf is sitting in the chair across his desk his face with a murderous scowl. Hmm, I wonder what they were arguing about? I’m sure it has something to do with Aspen. He seems to have a real hard-on for her when she wants nothing to do with him.

  Plastering a fake smile I giggle, “I’m sorry, but I wanted to talk to you about your brother.”

  “What about him?” Dante frowns.

  “Well, he promised he’d mate with me, but your daughter called him out on his shit. Turns out he was using me to get under my skirt,” I add a fake pout as I twirl a strand of my blonde hair around my finger. This is all an act. I want them to think I’m some dumb blonde, so I can quickly get what I want and be on my way.

  “Oh well, my brother is a hard wolf to catch. I’m sure other wolves here will make a more suitable match.” His words are diplomatic. He basically just said you were a dumbass to believe him and find someone else.

  “Yes, I get that. He’s hurt me deeply and I’m upset with myself for falling for his shit.” Adding to my act I actually tear up and I see Dante softening. At the same time, I feel Axil’s, I think that’s his name, eyes blaze a fiery trail over my body. My skirt is short enough for him to tell I don’t have any panties on and I’m not wearing a bra under my backless halter top. My thigh high heeled boots give me extra height, my blonde hair tousled freely over my shoulders and down my back. I know I look good and I’m using my body to the fullest extent.

  “What can I do to make you feel better? I wouldn’t want you to go walking around my pack with a hurt heart,” Dante offers. Bingo I got him.

  Giving him a saccharine smile, I reply, “your brother gave me something that made me forget all my problems. I was wondering if you knew what it was and where I can find some more?”

  “Fuck,” he curse, dragging his hand over his face. “Look, sweetheart, you might want to forget about that. My brother indulges himself in a lot of things. Not all of them are good for him.”

  “Please,” I beg, widening my eyes.

  “I don’t know Dante, she begs so prettily,” the wolf behind me says. “So you’re the wolf my mate hates so much,” Axil says in a dangerous voice. He’s hot and the scar on his face adds to his hotness, but he gives off a ‘don’t fuck with me’ attitude. Mate huh. Goodluck with that. That bitch wouldn’t give up the twins even for the end of the world. “Is this what you’re looking for?” He asks, pulling out a clear baggie with two familiar pink pills inside from his pocket. “I was going to give these to my mate, but I can get more where these came from.”

  With greedy eyes I watch him take the pills out and crush them on the side table next to him with one of the decorative bobbles on top. Once the pills are dust, he gathers them in a pile and then undoes his jeans. He’s gone commando a
nd a monster of a cock pops out. Not only was it huge, it was thick as hell too. I’m still staring at his cock shocked, and I barely hear him speak.

  “Undo your top,” he orders.

  Quickly, I jump to his command untying the straps from around my neck, and the material falls, uncovering my full breasts.

  “Fuck, those are nice. What are you, a D-cup?” He’s not looking for an answer, instead he’s murmuring nonsense about my perky rose nipples.

  When I turn my head, I glance at Dante’s amused face. Judging by the look, he’s interested in seeing where this goes. I remember fucking him with his brother. He’s more of an ass man. With my attention on Dante I didn’t notice Axil move until he’s standing right in front of me. One of his hands grabs and pulls on my tit, while the other stays fisted at his side. I look at the table for the powder but it’s gone.

  “Are you looking for this?” He asks in a rough voice as he opens his fisted hand to reveal the pink powder.

  With practiced hands, he piles the powder along his dick in a straight line. It’s so fucking huge, he doesn’t waist a drop. Moving his palm right in front of my face I lick the excess powder from his hand. Already I feel the tingle from the drug, but it’s not enough.

  “Why don’t you get on your knees and snort the rest off my dick?” He requests.

  Quicker than I thought possible, I’m dropping to my knees and doing as he commands. It takes two tries, but I get every last drop. Tilting my head back, I relish in the high as it takes over. The tingles trail a fiery trail down my body and straight to my crotch. I rub my thighs together as I feel myself growing wet.

  “Do you need help with that, sugar?” Axil questions with an amused voice. He moves his toe and uses it to push up my skirt and I widen my legs. The toe of his shoe rubs my wet pussy and I moan. I’m not stupid, I know what this drug does and I want it. I want to feel the lust, be consumed by it and forget everything else.

 

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