The Alpha’s Little Luna

Alpha Glary’s POVText content © NôvelDrama.Org.

After this major blow from Alpha Zane, I understand that I need to lay low for a more extended period. To hide my disappointment, I’m going full throttle now as I head towards the exit of the pack territory. When I drive up the main road, I notice it is almost deserted. Exactly what I need!

I race at high speed to nowhere. Lucky for me, this morning I chose my Audi Sports so the car could withstand my torture. The speed and strong wind are just what I need to balance my mood. After an hour’s drive, I come across a service station with Pit Stop.

With a sigh I park and get out.

My body feels heavy, the dismay of hearing the woman of my dreams in the arms of another man, moaning with pleasure, has blown my mind. I step into the cafeteria, look around and see that it is not really busy.

Lasagna, that’s the choice I make. This is my beloved’s favorite dish and so it became mine too. Sitting down to wait to be served, I notice my wolf getting restless. His eyes widen as he stares ahead, frozen on the spot.

‘Kiba, what’s up? What could have disturbed your beauty sleep?’ I mock him. He is silent for some time, starting to look around tensely. I suspect the stress concerning Mercedes made him a bit strange, so I didn’t pay much attention to him further. My Lasagna arrives and I notice the waitress trying to hit on me. Her hand happens to pass over mine and she bends over so far that I can get a good look at her creamy pearls.

I smile at her kindly, suggestively looking from her mouth to her eyes and back. Much to my surprise, she licks her lips eagerly, a sign that she’s understood my hint.

“Alpha, your order. I’ll be in the back, through the red door, if you need anything else. I’ll be happy to serve you,” she offers seductively. I give her a wink, unsure if I will accept her invitation. That’s how it often goes, lots of she-wolves dream of a sex adventure with an Alpha. They usually hope to please me so much that I am willing to banish my fated mate to make them my chosen one. But I’m just the wrong choice. My fated has clearly let me down and the only chosen mate I want to consider is now in bed with another Alpha. Yes, life really sucks sometimes.

‘Glary, did you notice that scent too?’ Kiba comes back. ‘It’s still light in here, but I can tell you right now it must be our mate. But I need more of it to confirm that it is her’. I am terrified when I watch the waitress walk away to serve another table. No, she can’t be our fated! That is clearly a slut, the scent of several men on her is noticeable to everyone with a nose. With my Alpha abilities, I observe that she shares the bed with many men. And that’s surely not the mate I’m looking forward to, I haven’t deprived myself of carnal intercourse in all these years to be paired up with a worn-out slut.

‘Kiba, check your sense of smell carefully. And don’t come with that waitress as mate, or I’ll kill you with my own hands,’ I intimidate my wolf. He rolls his eyes and lets out a low growl.

‘Of course, it is not her, you fool! She was so close to us, I would have recognized her in one go if she was the one. It’s someone else, a strong she-wolf. Strong with a huge attitude. If I could only find her, if she were closer to us, I’d know. She was here in the shop, that’s for sure. Where the hell is she now?’ Kiba snarls more agitated. I frown at him.

‘You can’t fix something this simple! Are you even an Alpha wolf?’ I chide him. ‘By the way, it doesn’t matter, don’t waste your time. My mate is Mercedes. I’ve already made up my mind. My fated can stay away, if she could live without me that long, she can move on in life. Stop looking for her, Kiba,’ I order him.

And, of course, he’s contrarian again.

Although he is crazy about Mercedes and eagerly waits for the day of her first shift to meet her wolf, he remains convinced that we must wait for our fated.

‘Would you like to chase after someone else’s mate all your life, Glary? Really? Don’t you want to enjoy what is truly ours without always looking over your shoulders for possible attacks? Maybe our fated is as gorgeous as Mercedes, you never know until you meet her. Give it a try, man,’ he tries to persuade me.

I take one last bite of my Lasagna, throw some bills on the table and step out of the cafeteria. I have to get away from this place. What I certainly don’t need at this time is a meeting with a mate I’m prepared to reject. Mercedes is in my blood, on her eighteenth next year I want to be there to meet her wolf. Cause everything in me tells me she’s my fated, Kiba is just confused. And I’m not ready for his shit.

But for now, I should stay out of the picture. The Alpha has me in his sights, it looks like a battle between Alphas for Mercedes. And I can’t continue that, my following action has to be more accurate, a one hundred percent guaranteed success.

I want to unexpectedly put that Alpha out of the game and claim Mercedes for myself. But now is not the right time.

When I want to step into my car, I see the waitress running toward me.

“Alpha, you forgot something”, she calls out to me. As she gets close, I notice that the buttons of her shirt are loose, I can see her lace bra pushing up her breasts. A nipple is also half out, it is a silent invitation or rather say, a temptation.

But I’m not in the mood for sex with a slut right now, she will have to find another victim today. I’m already behind the wheel when she finally stands before me. She bends over the window, her breasts screaming for release from their distress.

“Alpha, you needed more. And I can deliver it to you”, she sounds hoarse, full of promises.

I tear my eyes from her breasts to raise them to her face.

“Maybe next time. Keep it all warm for me until I return,” I politely respond to everything offered to me here on a serving tray. The disappointment on her face is almost amusing. But I have other things on my mind now…