Deimos: the Alpha's Unchosen Mate

Alpha Female POV

As I exit the warmth of my car the air is saturated with testosterone of burly Alpha males addressing one and another in front of the meeting hall. The chatter comes to an absolute stop consumed by an eerie silence as they regard me with bewildered, disgusted and calculating eyes. They know me, they know of my battles and the strength I possess.

Straightening my back, jutting my chin out displaying dominance I stroll through the crowd right into the arena of seats where the conference shall take place and plop down on a random chair.

"Welcome Alphas. The meeting shall commence shortly for he is not yet here, therefore we shall begin when he arrives." As the hall fills up a male's voice alarms us whilst his words blast across the room making my ears perk up to the welcoming.

"Elriam answer me this, who is this wolf talking about? Is this male important?" I question my beta who stands guard behind me.

"Alpha he is..." She begins and abruptly my heart pounds profoundly with anticipation. Something is not right. A sensation that terrifies me but also leaves me breathless.

Before she could conclude her answer a resounding slam of the main door cuts her off, startling all of us. Clamorous heavy footsteps near the hall, the racket of chairs screeching against the floor surge. Alphas leave their seats to kneel upon the marble floor with their heads bowed in reverence.

Who is this male? What kind of power does he hold that even other Alphas bow even before he is in their presence?

I do not get a good vibe for all I smell is trouble.

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The door to our hall opens and a mysterious rich enticing scent drifts around to saturate the air, a warm fragrance that catches my attention instantaneously. This male who enters overpowers my knees to tremble bones to weaken as my body sways side to side in reaction to the power he radiates. I cannot think straight. All I see is him all I feel is him.

A brawny figure comes into view and my soul is brisk to beckon him my wolf pacing wanting to be set free. She claws at her barrier urging me to unleash her so she can inspect his flesh. His bulky beastly body oozes testosterone and dominance sculpted to be the strongest of all. He is a specimen unlike any other I have beheld before. He is a God.

This male is mine; this male holds all my awareness.

My body erupts in flames to the heat of his flesh that strides towards me only to lay his ardent eyes upon my melting skin. I slowly examine him from the tips of his shoes up to his muscular thighs, over his snug shirt worn like a second skin that shows a delicious preview of what is covered to his bulky arms, sharp and high cheekbones, his full lips and finally his striking green orbs. He is truly entrancing.

An instant lust takes over my cunt dripping wanting this male to thrust between my quivering thighs. He smells the room his nose flaring sniffing to figure out my scent. He takes another curt step towards me as though craving to fondle me a sharp intake of breath escapes my lips.

The male shakes his head in rejection and steps back as though he is struggling like he is fighting a war within himself. His face says he hates me but the flame of his fiery pupil reveals to me he wants me just like I want him. His hands turn to clenched fists and his voice rumbles throughout the hall making a few wolves whimper with dread.

"Why are you not kneeling female?" He questions, his voice unyielding and sonorous. I am pulled out of my trance by his insulting tone.

"I bow to no one but the moon," I respond baring to him the inner strength I possess and meet his ablaze eyes without recoiling.

Everything outside ceases to exist and in it only he and I remain. Yet I hear Alpha Lan’s loud mocking snicker from not far which irritates me further and an urge to shift and paint the walls with his blood aches within. But the foreign Alpha’s scent draws my attention back to him, so bothersome that it makes me lightheaded and weak.

His hands tremble an infuriated look burns in his eyes to his surging rage. My wolf senses her mate and his beast wishes to come to the surface to hold and meet me yet this male opposes it.

"You will learn. I will show you your place." When he steps close enough, the fire that steadily radiates from him envelopes me and binds me to his being.

I quiver visibly to his words as he saunters past me to his seat. His wicked truth still lingering upon his godly face. Halting at the head of the table whilst his eyes wander through the wolves bowed down he commands, "Rise." His authority mounts and all the wolves jump to their feet briskly paying heed to his leadership standing upright in attention.

Whilst the Alphas' sit back upon their chairs the discussion commences at once. A smooth meeting that progressed hastily. The wolves present pay keen attention to my mate's words unwavering and engaged in the talk. Only the moon knows that all I can think of is the male to my side who is a lethal temptation to me. The red-hot sexual tension between us is intolerable my flesh hisses and tingles like raw meat cooked on a fire.

I made every effort I could to focus on the meeting, fought for the well-being of my pack and showed my power to threaten any potential invaders. Yet when I conclude my speech and sit down my back is drenched with my sweat in reaction to the heat of hostility that constantly radiates from all the present Alphas, but mostly due to the steaming scan of my body done shamelessly by the foreign male sitting beside me.

His scent wraps around the entirety of my being like thick vines my eyes rake down his flesh filled with sizzling lust only to be met with his aloof pair of emeralds. I could not ignore the tingles that sparked throughout my body it is a new feeling one that I have never experienced before. Saliva pools in my mouth wanting a taste of what lies before my eyes. I like viewing this beast.

My feast is halted by a low uncontrollable groan of want that slips from his plump red lips. I gawk at him in shock yet I regret my courage the minute our eyes lock and make love. Deliberate excruciating torture he begins ravishing my flesh with his immoral eyes whilst he clutches onto his chair knuckles turning white with his bodily control as his pants tighten showing the firm length of his humongous cock. Everything about him looks deadly erotic. I am bewitched.

Yet throughout our feasting of each other, we fight. We battle hard to deny the irresistible magnetism between us. He does not want me and I...I feel uneasy with his presence.

As the meeting comes to an end and wolves begin to scatter Elriam guides me out the mansion towards the secluded backyard away from the rest of the departing wolves as I desperately hunt for my male. He had excused himself a few minutes ago to answer a call yet he did not return after.

Disappointment clouds me. When mates find each other do they not run into each other's arms, converse or at least smile? But this male that is supposed to be mine fades into thin air. He simply has left without another word to me.

"Elriam who was the male who led the meeting? Is he an Alpha?"

"He is Deimos. He is not just an Alpha, he is the Alpha of Alphas." She answers me. My eyes widen to her declaration something like that existed. What has the moon blessed me with?

"Beta Elriam." The sickening voice calls out interrupting our conversation as Beta Jordan strides boldly towards her to yank her hand and kiss the top of it. She looks as though she wishes to vomit repulsed by his touch.

I stiffen to the numerous warriors who surround Elriam and me giving us no space to retreat. From within the shadows, Alpha Lan walks forward happily with a mocking smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" I question my teeth bared to him in aggression as Elriam gets into her war stance.

"Taking a hold of my opportunity to take your pack lands from your filthy hands. You shall die here female." He says as the rhythms of my heart begin to beat faster in anxiety.

Beta Jordan is swift to arrest Elriam to his chest dragging her away from me as she whimpers in pain striving to loosen his harsh hold on her body.

"No! Let her go," I scream preparing to follow them but one of the warriors blocks my path his knife raised towards my throat in a threat.

"No no. She is mine to deal with." Alpha Lan utters shifting closer to me to fondle my flesh as though he is inspecting his prey before choosing to kill it.

"Get your disgusting hands off me!" I yell. If it were only him and his beta it would be a fair fight I would have had the chance to conquer them but he intentionally brought his warriors knowing I would leave mine back home. I am outnumbered here I see no way out of this.

"This is why your Luna loathes you. Either because your cock is too small or because you are a coward who cannot face another Alpha without the help of your warriors." I insult him recklessly and he snaps lunging at me to clamp his hands around my throat hoisting my body above ground.

I fight to breathe as his claws pierce into my flesh ripping my skin apart whilst he strangles me. A gut-wrenching shriek of agony tears through my lips in severe pain I am helpless for I am surrounded and restrained. Yet I persist with vigour attempting to get a hit at Alpha Lan whose claws are sunk deep into my throat.

"Deimos," I whisper unknowingly I beckon his soul. It is an instinct that seizes me an impulse to fetch whom my heart is summoning.

Within a few seconds of my call amid the unpleasant chaos, a thundering roar of unleased savagery and rage breaks free into the air nature carries him to me his scent overwhelmingly strong and comforting that soars and cuts through the mingled metallic smell of my blood.

He is here. My mate. I smile widely crazed with my mate's appearance revealing my bloodstained teeth to Alpha Lan who begins to shiver at his unexpected presence.

"Let go of my mate, Alpha Lan." Deimos bellows a command with vengeance.