The Alpha's Bedroom

I find my way through the corridors of the grand palace, the sound of my footsteps muffled by the plush carpeting. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows on the walls, and a sense of secrecy permeates the air. I know I shouldn't be here, but I can't resist the pull that draws me closer to Alpha's bedroom. I could still hear the girls giggling across the dimly lit hall all the way from my own bedroom. The sound fills me with a mix of longing and resentment. How I wish I could join them, bask in their carefree laughter and the warmth of their company. But I know that if I had stayed in that room, the Alpha would have ruined the moment between my sister and me, as he always does.

A surge of determination flows through me as I approach Alpha's bedroom door. With a steadying breath, I gently turn the handle, praying that it doesn't creak and give away my presence. The door glides open soundlessly, revealing a chamber shrouded in darkness. The Alpha's bedroom is a forbidden place, off-limits to all except those deemed worthy of his company. I am not one of them, and yet, here I stand, driven by the need to find solace in the presence of my sister.

Stepping into the room, I take in the opulent surroundings. The bed, adorned with silk sheets, dominates the space, and moonlight streams through the sheer curtains, casting a pale glow on everything it touches. It is a room fit for royalty, a testament to the Alpha's power and wealth. And speaking of the Alpha, he is nowhere to be seen. Instead of turning away, I move further into the room, my heart racing, both from the thrill of trespassing and the anxiety of what of someone or him coming. I just need a few seconds to look for a map out of this place. When my sister is leaving, I plan to go with her.

I spot a wooden desk near the window, and a flicker of hope ignites within me. Perhaps there will be some clue, some indication of my sister's plight. My steps quicken as I approach the desk, scanning its surface for any hint of her presence.Amongst the neatly arranged documents and fine quills, I find a small, folded note. I reach out for the note and read the contents.

Dear Alpha Rhy's,

The north of Helios has been taken over. We have sent more out of our army but we do not know how long we can stand against them. We urge for more support to the north–

"Snooping around I see."

I freeze in place, my heart pounding in my chest, as I hear the Alpha's voice resonating through the room. Panic surges through me, and my mind races to find an escape plan. But as I turn, I see him standing at the door, shirtless, his presence both intimidating and alluring. Fear and curiosity wrestle within me, but I gather my courage and put the note down, facing him.

"It's shocking seeing you in here," he remarks, his tone laced with amusement, as he steps further into the room.I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "Miss me already?" he continues, a hint of arrogance coloring his words.

"Don't flatter yourself," I retort, trying to mask the unease that swirls within me. "I came to see you."

His eyebrows raise in surprise, and a spark of curiosity dances in his eyes. "For what?" he inquires, his voice tinged with genuine interest.

I hesitated for a moment, gathering my thoughts before replying, "It's something important."

He leans against the door, a confident smile playing at his lips. "Oh," he responds casually, his tone almost dismissive. He then closes the door behind me, trapping us within the room.

The air thickens with tension, and a shiver runs down my spine as his intense gaze bores into me. There is something about his proximity, the raw power he exudes, that both terrifies and fascinates me.

"Well, go on. I have plenty of time to spare," he says, his voice low and dripping with seduction.

My skin tingles under his scrutiny, my resolve wavering for a moment. But I remind myself of my purpose, of the note and my sister's plea for help. I cannot let his charm distract me from my mission.

The fireplace crackles in the background, and the scent of herbs hits the room. He knew I was coming tonight and had the place prepared for me.

Alpha's Rhy's goes to the armchair near the fireplace, but he doesn't sit. "So how is your sister?"

"With the maids."

"It is nice to see Solaria and Ophelia, your best friends in the world, taking care of your sister. How kind of them."

"They are not my best friends."

"What a shame." He frowns. "And they really seem to admire you a lot." The Alpha sits down, then he brings out a dark green bottle. He gestures to me at the table. "Care for a drink?"

"No, thanks."

"You look like you need a drink. You look tense, and I think you would benefit from loosening up my beauty a bit." He smirks from behind the glass cup.

I feel my lower eyes twitch just hearing his words. He is playing games with me. He thinks all of this is funny. I will show him. I storm toward the Alpha and he doesn't react to me, but the slight worry in his eyes tells me that he thinks I would hold a weapon to his neck again.

I sit on the loveseat just across from him. I hoist both of my legs close to me, open and spread wide open for him on the loveseat. The Alpha's lips open ajar as he sees me slipping off my underwear and tossing it on the table in front of him.

"If you want to fuck then come and do as you please instead of wasting my time."

Alpha Rhy's mouth hangs open. Too stunned to speak. His glimmering eyes hovered over me in this state. Still reacting to the fact that I am slayed right open for him.

Though I feel brave over my actions, my heart trembles every second the alpha takes his time looking at me. His eyes slide to the undies on the table. He leans away from the armchair to my lace undies. His fingers take a hold of my undies. Playing with it in his hands.

"You said I owe you tonight. So here I am."

The alpha stares at me, his eyes not even glancing at my legs or what is in between them. His wet lips then fall into a slight frown. "This is really unlike you, Mel."

"Why? This isn't what you had in mind?"

He presses his lips together. "I was thinking I'd be the one ripping your undies off your ass. You just made my job a lot easier."

I hitch my breath once he nears me. His eyes are always focused, not filled with a dark side running over his chiseled face. He saunters toward me with great intent behind his words. I turn away from his gaze as soon as he just reaches an arms length away from me. His body covers me with warmth. Just a moment from touching his bare chest.

"Hurry up and do what you must." I say, continuing looking away from him. I do not want to see him enjoying my flower box.

My legs jerk as the Alpha's hands touch my thigh. The other hand, slipping under my chin. He forces me to look at him right in the eyes, calling with desire. I bite my lower lips from the motion of his other hand sliding closer and closer to my center; starting to turn wet on his touch alone. He stops just inches away from my wetness.

We make eye contact with each other in these tense times. Then the alpha smirks down on me. I gasp out once he starts to rub slowly at my inner thigh, catching me off guard from his sudden touch. I cover my mouth to stifle the low and soft moans coming out of my lips. The alpha continues caressing that sensitive spot on my tight. His hand never touched my flower box.

Teasing me every second.

I feel my wetness gushing out just from his touch alone. I try to pry his hand off of me, but Alpha Rhy's teases me more with slow rubs of his hands. My stifled moan forces its way through my covered lips.

I could see the Alpha's eyes trained right on me as I reacted to every touch of his hands rubbing my raw space. His lips still twisted into a satisfied grin. Eyes reflecting all sorts of sinful things he plans to do with me tonight.

Alpha Rhy's moves his hand away from that spot. He stands and I could see a tent formed right in his pants. The alpha leans close to me once again, and I close my eyes knowing what his next move is. I feel his warm lips pressing against my earlobes.

"You are free to go."

I open my eyes. My face is twisted in confusion. "What?"

"You heard me the first time. Leave."

"Why don't you just do it now."

"I rather you want me. Beg for me to lay you down on the table and spread your legs wide for me. Crying for me as I pound away at your pretty body."

I remain still, perplexed, and sadly turned on from his explicit words. The Alpha leans away from me. "Leave while you can. Your scent is starting to make me turn."

I hesitate when I remember seeing images of werewolves in their form. They aren't the nicest. They Turn into wild beasts, and rip and destroy everything in their path. I am afraid of what he would do to me if he were to go into his full form.

"Go!" he growls. "You don't want to see me in my feral state."

I jump out of the chair, fixing my dress as I rush out of the door. I don't know if I should feel relieved that Alpha let me go, or worried over that other plans that brewed in that wicked head of his.