A night with an alpha

"Find her!!”

Those words came out with fury as prodding footsteps headed towards the woods searching for a girl who was declared a terror in the land.

On a lonely path stood a girl, covered in blood, her steps were steady and slow, tears filled her eyes while those shaking hands of hers swung to and fro.

All that rang in this girl's s mind was to escape or end up dying if caught. She tried hard to fight back tears and began a race. But unfortunately, she fell to the ground and got bruised. This bruised girl folded her fist and managed to get to her feet. With doubts of ever surviving, she sat on the lonely path, curled her knee to her breast and buried her face with tears until her fate gets decided.

Voices and echoes began to draw closer to where she laid, it was over probably for her because they would have caught up with her any moment from now. Her ears twisted at the emerging sounds and suddenly, a light shone on her which made her shuddered. Even though her face was covered, she could tell he found her and there was no going back.

Her body quivered as it noticed a foreign hand touch her bloody arm, she raised her head slowly and gaze at him. He stoops low to her position as their eyes met.

This man made her more frighten, she swallowed hard, shoved his hand away, shift back a little and asked;

“Who are you?”

A WEEK AGO.

It was late at night as the cold breeze swept through the kingdom. Wolves could be seen returning with their hunts for the evening, while the females left behind waited in anticipation to reunite with their mates.

Somewhere in the woods, grunts were heard, which drew a wandering alpha. It was a snow-white, who was trying her best to shoot an arrow at a tree but was failing at it, which made her growl in frustration. Her dark hair hiding her face behold recognition, she had released her fangs and claws sharpen to scratch out the tree which had made her freak out. The alpha chuckled at her, and she shoved her face at him.

Those angry eyes of hers had brightened up on sighting him. Those nervous hands let go of the bow and arrow as she tugged her air behind her eyes and acted all feminine at him. Her wolf excited to see him and she called;

“Lucian!”

He scoffed at her for those pretentious acts she was pulling on in front of him. Her mauve eyes had switched into a gray, soulful one. Her claws sinking back, but her fang remains.

She was a white wolf and one who was beautiful and desirable by all Alphas to be their mate. This wolf was the last of its kind and the only one in her pack. How lucky he could be having her as his.

"I wonder what the Alpha would do if he finds out his precious daughter is learning to be a warrior!” He snapped, straining his hands and shifting his gaze to the tree which had suffered her assault.

“Well, I wonder what your father would do, if the alpha is found peeking on his Luna rather than attending to the state policies”.