ROMANCE: Billion Dollar Question (BWWM Billionaire Bad Boy Romance) (African American Alpha Mail Order Bride New Adult) (71 page)

Chapter 3: Samúð og Styrkur

When Tyler woke up in the morning, he heard Estelle whispering to someone. Rudolph was sound asleep. When Tyler stepped out of his room, he saw Estelle and the surgeon sitting closely, discussing something important. When they saw Tyler, they straightened up quickly.

“I’ll take my leave,” said the surgeon, nodding to both Estelle and Tyler.

“What was that all about,” asked Tyler.

“Have you not already heard it all,” she said.

“Not if you didn’t want me to,” said Tyler.

“Come,” she motioned to Tyler, and walked out into the sunlight.

Together, Estelle and Tyler shifted into their wolf forms. Tyler, a huge black wolf, and Estelle, a large grey maned-wolf. She ran far into the woods to be out of earshot, and Tyler followed, knowing she was either going to kill him or tell him something important. They ended up at the lake. Bradley, the Omega, could be seen throwing the Mountain Ash at the boundary, a kilometer from the lake; Tyler could see Bradley’s hands were burning, in spite of the protective gloves he wore.

Tyler barked at Bradley to hurry up. They waited for about half an hour until Bradley was out of earshot, then Estelle turned to Tyler.

“So, what did you hear?”

“Is this the part where you kill me too,” asked Tyler.

“So you heard,” she said.

Tyler nodded.

“And have you told anyone?”

“If I were going to tell anyone, I would have by now.”

“What then?”

“I am not going to ask you why,” said Tyler, “I trust you, just like I trusted Dolphus.”

“Ah, yes, I see,” said Estelle, “but you would like to know why I poisoned him?”

“Only if you see it fit to tell me.”

“The Samúð og Styrkur is an ancient pack,” began Estelle. “Do you know what it means?”

“Styrkur means strength, that’s all I know,” said Tyler.

“Yes, because that is all Dolphus taught you; a trait I see all too clearly in Rudolph. Dolphus was a great Alpha, but his ways became wicked. I won’t get into the details, but suffice it to say, he was no longer the Alpha he was when he took you in. Samúð og Styrkurs, our pack, descends from Iceland. The name of our pack literally translates to ‘Compassion and Strength,’ yet strength is all this pack is about now. That is not the way to survive, and since he was no longer the Alpha he needed to be, I took him out. You can either tell others and have me killed, or let the nature take its course until we have a real Alpha. I have faith in you.”

Estelle ran back to her den. Tyler stayed behind, lying beside the lake, basking in the winter sun. He could feel Bradley’s presence around him, looking at him.

Bradley was the newest Omega in the pack. Tyler had made a case for him to Dolphus to let him, and while Dolphus was reluctant, and Rudolph opposed, Tyler had succeeded in having him into the pack.

Bradley had stumbled into the forest while running for his life, as his pack had broken into chaos when the Alpha died. Not all packs are strong and that is why Samúð og Styrkur had a strong hierarchy of leaders, to keep things from falling into chaos. Tyler was not entirely sure if letting Bradley in was a good decision, but if he had not spoken for him, he would have been killed by the pack.

Ever since then, Tyler had always felt Bradley’s eyes on him. When out with Rudolph and other members of the pack, he could always sense Bradley’s presence around him, his eyes on him, just like they were now.

“Come out,” barked Tyler. “I know you are there.”

A golden wolf appeared from behind a tree close by, walking shyly toward the huge black wolf. Bradley jumped and shifted slowly into a beautiful man. His wolf was small and lithe, just like the man he had turned into. His golden hair and his fair skin were complimented by his green eyes. He was in good shape, in a better shape, in fact, than most wolves in the pack. He walked toward Tyler, squinting in the sun; his short hair made his features stand out.

Tyler shifted back into human form and continued to rest on the cold rock, enjoying the breeze. He lay on his back, naked, one leg straight and the other bent. Bradley kneeled before him, naked and shy, trying to hide his erection. Tyler could feel that Bradley was in heat, that he wanted to mate with him. But now that Tyler was in running for the Alpha, he was not sure if this was a good idea.

Bradley slowly proceeded on all fours, although in human form, and brought his mouth close to Tyler’s crotch. Tyler could feel it as Bradley exhaled, the air gently caressing his cock.

Bradley marveled at the Greek god that lay in front of him. Tyler was 6’4”, his skin tan. He had worked hard, and you could tell that easily from his 6 pack, large thick arms, his huge strong thighs, and his glistening pecs. Tyler was in better shape than Rudolph, which was better than everyone else in the pack. His shoulder length black hair was tied into a ponytail.

Bradley lowered his mouth and started licking Tyler’s cock. Tyler closed his eyes as blood rushed into his cock. Bradley stopped licking for a moment, as he saw Tyler completely naked for the first time. He marveled at Tyler’s cock as it continued to rise, until it was a full 8 inches. Then he took Tyler’s cock in his mouth, just the tip, and started sucking slowly.

Bradley moved his body, trying to climb on top and get his own cock into Tyler’s mouth, but Tyler viciously pushed him off. So he returned to his cock, and continued sucking as Tyler moaned with pleasure. Tyler was letting Bradley do all the sucking, letting him take it as he wanted to.

Bradley spat on Tyler’s cock and massaged it with his own hands, while sucking it at the same time with his mouth. He took about half of his cock into his small mouth, as deep as he could take it. He could tell Tyler was close when he felt his body tense, and then Tyler shot his load and Bradley swallowed. He kept Tyler’s cock in his mouth and continued working on it with his hands until he had sucked every drop of his cum and swallowed it.

Then he went to lie beside Tyler. He was about to put his hand on Tyler’s chest when Tyler got up, jumped off the rock, and shifted into a huge wolf midair. Bradley was trying to court him, trying to get Tyler to mate with him, but it seemed that Tyler did not give two shits about him.

“Typical macho guy,” said Bradley to himself. “All they care about is getting head and fucking, but they never return the favor.” But now that Bradley was left unfulfilled, he felt even more strongly than ever about him. He’d always felt this pull towards Tyler.

But Bradley also knew he had little chance with Tyler, while he was the Beta, that there were plenty of wolves and she-wolves who would readily give themselves to Tyler, just as they would to Rudolph, and an Omega is hardly ever considered. And while Rudolph, clean-shaven and cute had a large she-wolf audience, Tyler’s audience was even larger.

Tyler was the macho, bad-ass wolf of the pack, his ways were wayward, but he never deliberately hurt others like Rudolph.

Although Tyler never said it, he knew he could literally mate with anyone in the pack, wolf or she-wolf. While they looked down upon him since he used to be Omega, none of them could resist his masculine charms. They all stopped and stared at him, at his long, beautiful nose, his strong jawline, which pronounced his masculinity even more, his brown eyes, rich and deep, and his beautifully tanned skin.

Chapter 4: Two Nights Till The Full Moon

Everything had come to a halt since the Alpha had died, or so it seemed. The pack awaited a new leader, especially the men, while the women continued doing what they did, their daily chores, taking care of the pups, and guarding the forest.

By the time Rudolph woke up, Estelle was back in the den. She was avoiding him and tried to get straight into her bedroom when Rudolph planted himself in the doorway and barred her way.

“What’s the rush?”

Estelle knew the mating season had started. She was in heat too, but she did not want to mate with Rudolph. One look at Rudolph’s groin indicated to her what his intentions were, and she was a little worried, now with there being no Alpha to chase him away.

Estelle may be old, but the werewolves age much slower, and while 60 is elder in humans, it is the prime age in werewolves.

“I know what you are after,” she said, “and you…”

Rudolph interrupted her, bringing his mouth close to Estelle’s neck and sniffing her.

“Then why don’t you give it to me,” he asked in a flirty tone, “I know you want it as bad as I do. Anyone across the forest can smell your heat,” he said, trying to reach for her pussy.

She slapped his hand away.

“What’s going on here,” shouted Tyler, immediately jumping back into human form soon as he entered the house.

Estelle sighed with relief.

“Rudolph was trying to…,” began Estelle.

“I was just leaving,” Rudolph said and left the den.

“I think he is begging to be neutered,” joked Tyler.

“If only,” sighed Estelle, shaking her head, then went to her bed.

Tyler knew he had to keep watch, to make sure Rudolph didn’t force himself on Estelle. He grabbed his pillow and blanket and crashed on the couch outside Estelle’s room.

“What are you doing,” asked Estelle.

“Keeping you safe,” Tyler said, smiling.

“Thank you,” she said.

Rudolph entered the living room, while Tyler sat at the couch. He was wearing only a loincloth. Tyler and Estelle could see his cock dangling from underneath it, and they saw it get hard and push against the cloth. Tyler was hard too, Estelle’s scent was overpowering, and the heat in the room was intense. But Tyler was controlling his urges and kept it from showing, while Rudolph made no attempt to disguise it.

“I am sure you can wrap the cloth better than that,” said Estelle.

“I am a wolf, not a human, like you said,” barked Rudolph. Then he threw the cloth aside, and stood in the room naked, for all to see. Estelle, too, was tempted; after all, Rudolph
was handsome. Tyler’s blood rushed into his cock, and he had an urge to mate with Rudolph. But Rudolph was straight. If Tyler became an Alpha, he knew he would take Rudolph for a mate.

“I am off to bed,” announced Estelle, and slammed the door shut behind her.

Tyler pulled open the curtains and let the moonlight into the room.

Rudolph sat on a sofa, angry, filled with lust and rage. He wanted to smash Estelle’s door and climb on top of her, to mate with her. Tyler closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but Rudolph was making too much noise.

Tyler opened his eyes to see what Rudolph was doing, and found him sitting in the corner, caressing his own 8 inch cock, throwing lotion over it, jerking off. For a while, Tyler continued to look at him, enjoying the view. He reached into his own pants and started masturbating, but then Rudolph came, shooting his come all over the place, and Tyler stopped and pretended to sleep. He did not want Rudolph to see him, now was not the time.

Chapter 5: The First Snow of The Winter

The moon was full and shining brightly. Tyler and Rudolph, two huge wolves, stood facing each other. Tyler’s black fur and Rudolph’s brown fur looked pretty much the same in the moonlight. Their yellow eyes looked into each other, trying to scare the other into giving up, while the yellow eyes of the pack were fixed on them from all around. Everyone was eager to see who becomes to new alpha, but then something strange happened.

Tyler saw himself shifting, from wolf to something else.

He woke up, panting, then quickly composed himself.

“What’s up,” asked Estelle, who stood in the doorway.

“Nothing, just a dream,” said Tyler. “What about you?”

“Waiting for you to wake up,” she said.

Rudolph came out of his room, still naked and hard. He snarled at Estelle.

“Stop that,” said Tyler.

“What?” Barked Rudolph.

“You know what,” he said.

“I just want her to take an active role. She is the Alpha, after all.”

“And she is doing what an Alpha she-wolf does,” said Tyler.

“Well, she needs to start doing what a bitch is supposed to do, Alpha or not,” said Rudolph.

Estelle looked up, ready to pounce.

Tyler jumped off the couch, turning into a wolf.

“Stay away from her.” said Tyler.

Rudolph shifted instantly and started inching toward Tyler, “You want this to get ugly?”

Estelle knew she had to step in.

“Stop it,” she shouted. “You will have plenty of time to fight tomorrow.”

Rudolph stormed out of the house, and Tyler followed. The sun was dull, hiding behind the clouds. The day was pleasantly bright. But dark clouds were taking over the sky.

“I’m sorry,” said Tyler.

Rudolph looked at him, his ears raised and forward, but didn’t respond.

“You are taking this Alpha thing too seriously,” he continued.

“Shouldn’t you be doing the same,” Rudolph barked.

“No, not at a time like this. You are letting your anger get the best of you. Your anxiousness and anger, coupled with the need to mate, is affecting your rationality.”

“Oh, pfft,” woofed Rudolph. “Don’t lecture me.”

“I am only trying to help you, brother.”

“You wouldn’t last a day with me as an Alpha,” barked Rudolph arrogantly.

“A good thing you’re not the Alpha then,” he said.

“I will be,” he said, then ran off into the woods.

In the evening, well after the sun had set, the entire pack gathered to eat. Estelle was late and Rudolph kept making a big deal about it, wanting to start without her. The pairs of yellow eyes fixed on Rudolph and barked, indicating their obedience to their Alpha.

Estelle finally joined. A deer, badly marred, lay in the middle. She sank her fangs into its throat and drew blood, then feasted on the fresh venison. She looked savage, chewing wildly as her grey fur stained with the deer’s blood. Tyler and Rudolph joined in, and then the rest of the pack tore the deer to pieces.

When most of them had left, Rudolph stayed behind, monitoring the pack. Bradley came prancing toward the deer, there was a lot of venison left. He opened his mouth to eat, ready to sink his fangs in, when Rudolph pushed full force into him, and climbed on top of him, nailing him to the ground. He snarled, opened his mouth, and tried to sink his fangs into the Omega’s neck when the Omega shifted back into human form. Rudolph sensed his heat, and he knew the Omega wanted to be taken.

“You are pathetic,” he said to Bradley, spat on his face, and got off of him. But Rudolph was angry, and Bradley was the only Omega around, the only one he could take his frustrations out on.

Hungry, Bradley reach for the food again, but Rudolph was standing close to the game, watching him, making sure Bradley couldn’t reach.

Rudolph’s anger was building up. He was angry and horny, and he needed to fuck the shit out of someone. The entire forest was filled with heat, all the she-wolves were mating and he was running out of options. He did not know who to mate with, and Estelle was not letting him anywhere near her.

It was one day till the full moon, only a few hours till he knew he would rightfully become the new Alpha. He will then be able to mate with anyone he wants to, anyone in the entire pack. He let his mind wander much too far, that when he snapped out of his reverie, he had a massive erection that he could not control.

At this point, he would have fucked anyone, even a tree. All the wolves had retreated, and he knew Tyler would be guarding Estelle’s room for the last time.

He looked around and his eyes landed on Bradley, looking longingly at the deer. He walked slowly and deliberately toward him, then started smelling him. Now Bradley was reluctant, but he could not put up too much of a fight. He knew his place. Rudolph was trying to take in Bradley’s sent, forcing his muzzle under his tail. He knew Bradley did not want it now, but that made him want to fuck Bradley even more. Bradley tried walking away but Rudolph pounced on to him, pushing his tail out of the way as he climbed behind him. Bradley whimpered. He was about to fuck Bradley, about to enter him, when out of nowhere, Tyler came running and pushed him off Bradley.

“Control,” he said.

“He is an Omega, why the fuck do you even care,” barked Rudolph.

“I am telling you now, back off. Wait till tomorrow!”

Rudolph was not scared or afraid of Tyler, but what he said somehow resonated with him and he stopped. Tyler followed Rudolph back into the den, while Bradley, breathing heavily, attacked the game and ate till his fill.