Doctor Alpha
TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains an abusive relationship, sex, violence, beatings, kidnapping, unlawful imprisonment, emotional abuse, sex, pee, and non consensual sexual acts, this is just a story, nothing is based on true events.
"Why hello there, pretty little bitches." A man stood in the door, Zeke right behind him. The man was slightly smaller than Zeke, he looked exactly like him though, only wearing gold rimmed glasses.
"This is Zane, my twin brother, and my personal doctor." Zeke introduced the man. They both stood in the doorway for a moment. Zane entered the room with a smile, his face looked gentle compared to Zeke, who always looked angry.
"You will need to take a suppressant for today, or I won't be able to stitch you up." Zane handed me a small white pill, it was a low dose suppressant, it would only last a few hours.
"I hate those things, if they weren't meant to get fucked, they wouldn't have heat, and we alpha's wouldn't have rut. Omega's were made for alpha's to fuck." Zeke said. Zane was facing me, his back to Zeke, his face changed to almost a look of disgust when Zeke spoke.
"Well, I can't work on her when she smell's so good, or I will end up hurting her too." Zane said with a stern voice. I took the small pill from Zane and swallowed it. Even if it was only going to be a few hours, it would be nice to have relief from my heat.
"I'm sorry." I said, directed at Zane, his eyes widened and he turned around, Zeke had started running at me with his fist in the air, Zane stopped him.
"No one gave you permission to speak bitch!!" Zeke yelled.
"Now brother, calm down, she is new and you haven't taught her the rules yet." Zane tried to calm Zeke. Zeke lowered his fist and took a deep breath, then stormed out of the room.
"If you don't mind, I will be leaving until your meds kick in. Your scent is quite enticing. Also, you should not apologize for having your heat, it is natural." Zane spoke as he left the room, closing the door behind him.
"Donna, does this ever end?" I started to sob again, sitting on the floor and bringing my knees to my chest. hugging them tightly.
"No." She answered simply. Donna proceeded to make the bed in new silk bedding, then left the room. I was left alone, wrapped in a towel, my thoughts taking me in a dark direction.
After about an hour of contemplating how I would escape, the door opened, Zane entered the room with a doctor's bag. He sniffed the air, then smiled,
"It's not perfect, but I can at least resist your scent now. Your scent is quite strong, strange. Usually only the true wolves have that strong of a scent, but there aren't many of them left are there? Most of us can't fully transform into a wolf anymore, just partially. I can'twait til full moon to see what you look like in wolf form." Zane looked at me for a moment, then walked up to me. I stood up quickly and backed away instinctively. His scent was strong and musky, and like cinnamon, he smelled much better than his brother. This scent, I almost didn't ever want to stop breathing it in.
"Now, now child, I won't hurt you." Zane said in a calming voice.
"I'm not a child! I'm twenty-three for God sakes! And I'm not that little, I'm five foot two!!" I screamed, suddenly angered.
"I meant no offense, but you are a child to me, I am older than you." Zane laughed. "Please sit on the bed, I will stitch your forehead first." He motioned his hand toward the bed. I reluctantly sat on the bed, draping my knees over the edge. Zane leaned in, extremely close to my face, examining the wound on my forehead. I felt warm, not from my heat, but just warm. His face was much more handsome than Zeke's, even if they look the same, Zane's face is gentler. His blue eyes sparkled, I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eye, years of abuse from alpha males has taught me two things, fear, and I will never be good enough to have a mate.
"He wasn't always like this you know." Zane said as he began to clean my wound. "In college he was in a situation that made him this way."
"What could possible make someone become a rapist, and a sadist. He pissed on me." I said, tearing up again.
"He was kidnapped by a rival alpha, they had been in a feud for a while trying to see who would lead a pack that had lost their alpha. Anyway, the other alpha drugged him, kidnapped him, and held him for months. He gathered many the lost pack and they would take turns raping him, men and women. They did a lot of things to him, he hasn't ever told anyone what happened, not even me. I only know about the rape because of the doctors after he was found. I do not know the full extent of the abuse they poured on him, but when he came back, he had several broken bones, he needed surgery to repair his rectum because they had torn it, and he was changed, into this monster." Zane spoke softly of his brother, as if he felt sorry for him.
"If he was raped, then why would he ever do that to someone else!? And why would alphas fuck another alpha?!" I cried.
"He also says he will never take a pack, he wants to be left alone with his little harem of omegas." Zeke finished up the last stitch on my forehead, "I need you to lay down now, so I can see what damage he did to you, down there." Zane pointed between my legs.
"Why do you allow him to do this!" I screamed. Zane looked at the door panicked, then back to me shushing me.
"He is my brother, and I am trying to get him to open up about the abuse he suffered, maybe that will help him face it and stop emulating it. He actually rarely penetrats an omega if they don't request it, you must entice him." Zane almost seemed angry that I had asked the question. "I am telling you, because you seem to be someone who might be empathetic, I haven't told any of his other omegas, so please keep this to yourself. Don't let him know I told you either, he will kill me. Just, try to get close to him and talk to him."
"Why the hell would I do that? You want me to feel sorry for my rapist!?" I was getting angry at this point.
"Fine, just lay back and let me see if you need stitches on your damn cunt." Zane was getting irritated. I laid back and spread my legs for Doctor Zane, he lowered his head down where he could see closely, and I started to feel embarrassed.
"He told me he came inside, I will give you the morning after pill. even if you washed, there could still be a chance." Zane spoke, I began to ball. "You need stitches, he tore you. On the bright side, this means he can't fuck you anymore, for at least a month."
"I can't be here that long! Please help me get out!" I cried, Zane ignored my plea and stitched my vagina. Zeke entered the room, angry.
"Why are you yelling?" He saw his brother's hands down near my privates, his face got angrier.
"She needed stitches, you tore her. You won't be able to fuck her for at least four weeks, so I suggest you let her take the suppressants, for a few weeks." Zane told Zeke. "Why did you lose control? You usually don't enter the girls that are this small, let alone accidently cum inside." Zane asked Zeke.
"She enjoyed the piss." Was all Zeke could say, with an ashamed look in his face.
"You and your damn fetish, well, you shouldn't put it in her, your too big for her small frame." Zane looked up at his brother, who was turning red. So this animal did have some sort of feelings, embarrassment.
"Don't you have that meeting with Ari tonight?" Zane asked, Zeke sighed and nodded.
"Yeah, who would have thought he would surpass his three older brothers and take on control of COUNTER." Zeke laughed. I knew that company, were they talking about Ari Sampson? But he moved abroad in high school.
"Yeah, that damn brat!" Zane laughed too. Zane finished the stitches and the two of them left the room. I sat on the bed crying. Zane had left a bottle of suppressants and a morning after pill on the bed for me. I couldn't take the morning after pill, if I am meant to have pups then I will.
"What am I suppose to do?" I said out loud, no one else was in the room. Then a strange noise,
Thud, thump, thump, thud.