THE ROGUE ALPHA’S SHOCK
He prowled the streets behind the homes of the Blood Fang Pack members, hearing defenseless pups and she-wolf voices coming from inside them, he fought his natural predatory instincts to attack and kill them for being weaker and instead clung closer to the dark shadows focusing on his goal- to find his little runaway mate.
He and the six Rogues who followed him made their way through the winding cobbled streets silently and scentless passing the various Blood Fang werewolf's who stumbled passed them drunk so quietly it was like they were invisible. The Rogue Alpha assumed his little mate had wondered onto the Blood Fang packs lands by accident and no doubt seeing her potential as a warrior the pack had most likely gave her asylum in exchange for serving in their army- that was the most logical conclusion he summarised therefore once he used the satellite images to get his bearings the Rogue Alpha led his scouting party left towards the warrior barracks, no doubt he would either find her or gather intelligence about her there.
The Rogue Alpha and his group stopped just outside the army barracks entrance and took cover in some nearby bushes laying low they took in their surroundings.
The barracks was large and looked to be able to house over 500 warriors and from the look of the twenty or so warriors who stood outside guarding the barracks and chatting freely the warriors of the Blood Fang pack lived up to their fierce reputation as the strongest werewolf's in the kingdom, his tactic of using brains instead of brawn to get what he wanted was definitely the right call the Rogue Alpha assessed smugly as he and his group moved slightly closer to listen in on the warriors conversation hoping for information about his little mate.
"Typical our patrol duties fall on the night the Alpha opens his wine cellar to celebrate." The largest of the warriors said making the group snort in amusement.
"Celebration or not we have training in the morning regardless and I for one am glad I will be sober tonight, I don't need a hangover from hell as well as the headache of getting my ass kicked by her.... again." The tallest of the warriors exclaimed causing the warriors around him to snort and laugh louder.
"Oh Hamish, you’re just upset that your arse was kicked by a she-wolf as small as her and as pretty." another warrior butted in making the Rogue Alpha's ears perk up. A she-wolf with great fighting abilities despite her tiny stature and with remarkable beauty they could only be talking about his little mate, the Rogue Alpha thought excitedly.
"Och Aye, that's true enough lads, I would rather be wooing a she-wolf as bonny as her rather than fighting her admittedly, but I am impressed by her warrior skills she is a fine addition to the pack." Hamish replied.
"Yes she is we are so lucky to have her," another werewolf agreed.
Not for long you won't, the Rogue Alpha thought smugly as he laughed cruelly inside his head but his smugness was so gone when he heard the next warrior speak.
"Yes she is a perfect match for the Demon Alpha, I think it will be great for our pack to have Isabelle as our co-Alpha it will make us even stronger and now they are officially mated you can see how happy they make each other they both deserve to be happy." A chorus of agreement came from the warriors gathered and as they continued their conversation praising their new female co-Alpha the Rogue Alpha fell to his knees digging his claws into the ground trying to control his rage.
"She mated and with the Demon Alpha of all werewolf's the person who had been hunting him for the past decade and making his life difficult... that traitorous bitch!!" He thought as his eye began to glow blood red in anger. If she wasn't so damn perfect he would kill her... slowly for her betrayal but she was prefect and he still lusted after her desperately. She was also still the only she-wolf he knew who was worthy of ruling by his side once the time came to enact his masterful plan that would see him take over the kingdom. Now she was no longer a virgin he couldn't use her virginal maidenhead blood as part of the spell to binding her to him and make them immortal either he would have to once he took his little mate back contact his witch adviser and with her help find a substitute ingredient. He would also he decided ask his adviser for a spell to remove the Demon Alpha's mark from her.
He may not be the first werewolf to claim her but he would see to it he would be the last! he vowed as he took deep breaths calming himself with the wicked thoughts of all the vulgar and painful things to would do to her body once he had her to make her pay for her betrayal.
Once he was calm he mind-linked his group and the rest of the pack that was awaiting his orders.
"It seems my little unwilling mate has betrayed me, she has joined the Blood Fang Pack as we suspected but not as a warrior but as their new Luna or co-Alpha as the love sick sap the Demon Alpha has tilted her. She will not be housed in the barracks as we suspected nor as easy to grab now she is the Demon Alpha's mate she maybe guarded so we will have to retreat back to our hiding spot and do some more reconnaissance for a few days to make a plan to get her, I am coming back to the hiding place location have a bed ready for me." With that he abruptly ended the mind-link and without speaking to his warriors behind him he turned and silently started to lead them back to their camp trying to keep his rage under control.
The thought of her maidenhead being taken by another werewolf and him pounding her wet depths enticing screams of pain from her sweet full lips were too much for the Rogue Alpha and as they passed through the cobbled streets back towards the safety of their hideout they saw a lone she-wolf walking innocently past them oblivious of the danger she was in.
She looked to be about 19 in age she had long mousy brown hair, pale skin that held freckles on her face and wide doe like innocent eyes. She was no beauty compared to his Isabelle but her innocence was alluring and he could smell she was yet unmated meaning she was most likely a virgin. His wolf urged him wickedly to take her maidenhead roughly as he was denied the pleasure of doing with his mate the temptation was too much and as she passed him by his arms reached out grabbing her roughly and knocking her unconscious before she could scream out help or mind-link her pack a warning.
The Rogue Alpha smiled cruelly at his unconscious prey cradled almost gently in his arms, it was no fun when they couldn't fight in protest so he decided to take her back with him to their hideout were he would cast a spell on her severing her mind-link with her pack and put up a sound proof shield around them so he and his warriors could delight in her screams without the Blood Fang Pack hearing them as well.
He was now in a better mood at the prospect of having entertainment for the evening so he decided he would be generous and gift her to the 50 pack members who accompanied him on this mission afterwards as a reward, once they were done he would then get more pleasure by torturing the she wolf to get information about Isabelle before he killed her and disposed of her body.
Excited by the thought of his arousing plans for the evening he quickened his pace back to join the rest of the pack.