Queen Of The Alpha
Chapter 45

-Listen to me Priscilla,” said the violet-eyed she-wolf as she held her pup in her lap and stroked her head after an exhausting day of training, “When you need to control a wolf if you need to use your powers, then use your qualities as a wolf.

-Wolf qualities? How do I do that, ma? Does it work?” the pup looked up at her mother’s face.

A slight snort was heard between the two of them.

-When your father is in heat and it’s too intense for me, I just do this and I can sleep a few more hours, just like him.

-Walama ma, those are not topics of conversation for a puppy like me,” the girl pouted.

Nebraska kissed her daughter’s forehead lovingly.

-I know, but I think it’s necessary for you to know because you never know, especially for you who have in your mind what you want,” Priscilla smiled.

Priscilla smiled.

…

“Well yes ma, you’re right, thank you for sharing that with me at that moment.”

It was the right time to use that little tidbit of information her mother had given her to control the beast above her that wanted to lasso. The more she struggled the more reluctant the wolf would be to let her go, such was its nature. The thrill of her beast’s resistance stimulated the wild instinct so the first thing she did was to relax to the point where her body became almost jelly under the paws on her shoulders.

Then the attack began. She looked over her shoulder dilating her pupils and at the same time letting out her female pheromones. If she couldn’t use her powers because Layan sealed them away, then she would use those that nature had bestowed upon her and to which no wolf was indifferent.

She licked her lips, looking seductive and showing her neck in submission. And it worked so well that he watched as the wolf’s tail waved.

-Layan,” he let out with a mock whimper.

The aforementioned raised his ears. His nose twitched, catching the female pheromones that were enveloping him and merging with his own, thrilling him. Carefully he removed his paws from his she-wolf’s back and placed them on either side of her body. He tapped his muzzle on her shoulder to make her turn around.

That was a good sign and Priscilla knew it. The idea of marking her had taken a back seat. A wolf in the state she’d put Layan in would put s*x aside and want what they called cuddles. To be petted and touched in tokens of affection and bonding. At least that’s what she could give him so far.

She turned slowly so as not to alarm him and raised her hands to the animal’s head and stroked the muzzle without fear of being bitten. Layan was such a big wolf that it was really intimidating and even more so his fangs in that form. But Priscilla was not afraid. Rather, she was fascinated by how beautiful he was.

She ran over the muzzle, then the cheeks, the big ears, the thick neck where the reddish-brown fur was dense and soft. She felt him stir and his tongue flicked across her cheek to her neck.

The she-wolf stretched her neck giving him access. He was just licking her, he wouldn’t bite her because that wasn’t his intention at the moment. She could feel it. The animal was in a trance, intoxicated in her scent and the sense of ego it gave him to have his she-wolf in total submission. Even if the latter was feigned.

Her tongue licked his neck several times until it was so sensitive it stung.

-Layan, softly,” she murmured, nuzzling his ears and spreading her legs so that the wolf settled over her body, covering her with his fur.

She watched him lower his head to rest it between the valley of her breasts and settle down to close his eyes while she continued to caress him. Now all that remained was to wait for him to fall completely asleep and see how magically she could escape from under him. Because the bastard had laid down on his body so as not to let her escape.

His fur tickled between her wet thighs. The sensation could become uncomfortable but for the moment she only had the option of staying there on the carpet next to the wolf until Layan regained control of himself. What a surprise he was in for.

She didn’t know when it was, or maybe it was exhaustion, but Priscilla had fallen asleep sometime during the night and the reflection of the sun’s rays hit her face, waking her up.

She g*****d at the pain in her back and the weight that still pressed on her ribs and was no longer pleasant. She opened her eyes and drew air into her lungs. She had slept but she was just as exhausted and because of a certain wolf. Wolf that was still sleeping but to her luck he was lying next to her only his head was resting on her.

She had to take advantage and escape from there now while she could. She didn’t feel like facing Layan when every damn muscle in her body ached and she was exhausted. She was sure he’d say more than one unkind word to her vocabulary.

Careful not to wake him, she moved to lay her head on the floor and got up as stealthily as she could. She grabbed one of Layan’s shirts that was close to her and before he could open his eyes she left the room. In doing so she was able to breathe easier, pressing the clothes to her chest.

The first thing he would do would be to take a bath, get some sleep and then begin his training. He had to get stronger as soon as possible. She already knew how weak she was in front of Liam, even if he was just a conscience. But a conscience that was more dangerous than he imagined.

He pulled his shirt over his head and as he buttoned it, he walked past Kei’s door. It would be good to inform him that they would be training later than usual so his sleep wouldn’t be interrupted, so he went to knock on the door when it opened. But before her stood not Kei, but Victore himself.

Priscilla swore she raised an eyebrow and more when she saw the reddish mark on the wolf’s neck.

-I don’t know why Kei is asking for my help when you two have that kind of relationship,” she said.

Victore who didn’t expect to replace her there closed the door behind him and his expression was strange.

-Don’t say anything to Kei.

Priscilla narrowed her eyes.

-What shouldn’t I tell him? I can tell from the mark on your neck that you had s*x. I’m not against it, I’m sure my uncle and brother do it all the time, I just see it as something normal.

Victore shook his head.

-It’s not normal, I ask you not to say anything. Kei won’t remember when he wakes up that I had s*x with him-” Priscila this time frowned.

Priscilla frowned this time.

-What did you do to my new best friend,” she snarled.

Victore snorted.

-Besides finally getting him drunk, just give him a delicious night,” but the Commander was not intimidated by Priscila’s fangs, “And apparently he wasn’t the only one who enjoyed it. Your body says the name of my alpha all over the place.

Priscilla didn’t even bother to look at herself. She knew the state she was in and she was literally a mess.

-No, in my case I didn’t enjoy it at all,” she said, lifting her shoulders.

-Did our alpha force himself on her? Did he hurt her?

Priscilla denied.

-Let’s just say we had some misunderstandings and her wild side didn’t quite understand what I was saying.

Victore blinked several times.

-That’s not possible, I haven’t been out for years,” he looked shocked.

This time Priscilla paid close attention.

-Tell me what you know.

Victore shook his head.

-I’m not the best person to talk about it,” the beautiful wolf turned her head the other way, “Don’t look at me like that, I know alpha won’t want to tell you either.

The she-wolf bowed her head.

-How do you know what I was thinking,” her voice came out in a cold thread of voice, “and another thing that makes me uncomfortable, why can’t I access your mind? I can’t read it.

Victore set his lips in a hard line. Finally he sighed, letting the air out of his lungs.

-It’s no use hiding it. I know you’ve been trying to read my mind, but you’ll have trouble doing it because I have mental barriers. And I can do it because I too… I am the son of an omega.