ALPHAS SUBMISSIVE MATE

While running through the forest, Drew Finley took in all the wonderful smells and listened to all the sounds that were all around him. Before he went to his BDSM club, he needed to get his thoughts straight. While some of his pack was at the club, others were following him, acting as the devoted guards they yearned to be. He didn't live with any of his pack. He had never been one of those Alphas that insisted on always having the pack around. He simply required that they all keep the wolf's secret at all times, and otherwise, they were free to travel around his territory.

One of the men or women would obviously not mind that secret being revealed if they were to discover their match. Secrets were readily held, and serious crap occurred between wedded couples.

The others trailed behind him as he rounded the forest and started running. He was stronger and faster than everyone else since he was the Alpha of the pack. Despite never using the power against any member, Drew cherished it. He has no interest in being nasty or degrading other people. He loved them as much as he loved his kids because they were his pack. Although he had heard of other packs where brutality took place, Drew had not yet had the opportunity to meet any of them.

After extinguishing the energy blast, he stood surveying his land. His house was spacious enough to host a pack because his family was wealthy.

After taking a few big breaths, Logan remarked, "Okay, you're fast, we get that." "Dude, did you have to show us how strong and amazing you are?"

Drew laughed and looked at his pal, who was also one of the guards who had been tasked with looking after him. "You, Dave, and Bill are the ones who stay behind to keep me safe. Logan, I don't need to be protected.

None of us give a damn about what you say since we all know this. We will be by your side no matter what.

Drew gave an eye roll. He genuinely thought he didn't need assistance protecting himself and wasn't being a pain in the ass. He had never once clashed with an outsider in all the years he had been alpha. Any pack that came into his domain showed up and asked to be allowed to remain there for a few days or weeks. He had never come across a dangerous person or a rogue wolf. He collaborated with them to make life easier for his pack, and they were all at peace. In his quest to conquer more lands, he learned of other Alphas who only engaged in conflict, fighting, and troublemaking.

"Will you be seeing her?" Logan enquired.

Drew's smile vanished from his face. The woman was his obstinate, prickly partner who didn't accept him as a mate or anything but a master.

"I'll be seeing her. I have no other option. The combination of longing and rage made him clench his fists and grit his teeth. Because she resisted him, Drew was unable to have the woman he desired.

"So, you're heading to Red Whip's?"

He gave a nod. He assisted in running the local BDSM club, Red Whip's. They catered to the wolves who preferred kinkier, rougher forms of sex. Since mates were not limited to their own species, some of the members were human. It didn't bother Drew. He had nothing against partners in any manner. Sometimes the world was quite unkind. Few wolves appreciated the gift of discovering their one true mate. Some men settled down with the next best thing after giving up on finding a partner. When they eventually found the woman who was meant to be theirs, that was the only issue with settling down for the next best thing.

"I have no other option. She will be there, and since I detest our relationship, I know my wolf will not let me lose her. Nothing was happening. One year ago, Nora Weldon came into his life and started playing with his head. She was obstinate, but she had no idea how she had messed with him.

Despite not being a member of his pack, Nora had asked him for permission to enter Red Whip's. On the inside, she was docile and craved everything his men could give her, whether it was a hand or a cane. He smelled the yearning to mate, to claim, to possess her as soon as she walked inside his house. While she was with him, wearing a basic black pencil skirt and white top, those sensations just grew stronger. He wasn't put off by the modest attire. The deeper desires inside her were scented by his. The obedient wolf pleaded for assistance in putting out the internal fire. As they looked at one another, evaluating, and waiting, she didn't say a thing.

She seemed to morph before his eyes, and he could feel her wolf. The brown-tinged, dark-black wolf required a hard, powerful hand. He had experienced true submission for the first time in his life, and Nora's dark-skinned body was the embodiment of it. Her curvy figure pleaded with him to grab her and fuck her, and her hazel eyes blazed at him. Large tits, broad rounded hips, and a curved tummy were all hallmarks of Nora's femininity. She would take a beating without worrying about hurting him, in his opinion. She also had strong, thick legs. She always had him hard as rock with her flawless body. The woman in front of him resisted her wolf's want to lie down in submission. Although Nora and her wolf were one, she was adamant that she wouldn't entrust her future to someone she didn't trust. Even though she was obedient, she wasn't a moron. She was revered by Drew.