Mark my heart please!

Arthit sees him stalking his every move. He bites his lip, his heart beating at a fast rate. Then the wolf stops and Arthit knows he's finally coming for him. He closes his eyes and waits for the impact. After a few minutes, the impact does come but in the form of Alpha pheromones striking at him, demanding submission.

Arthit can't do more than to hang his head down but still doesn't expose his neck. He can't really put up a fight but Arthit is too stubborn to just give in.

He should have never gone out to explore the forest without his friends but he thought it'll be good to walk around, take his time to collect herbs and flowers at his leisure. He has been learning medicine-making from an elder of his clan. He wanted to gain more knowledge so that he could practice medicine in order to help others. He has always been a good soul.

Then the black wolf shifts into a human.

He kneels in front of Arthit, holding his chin up.

"Hey beautiful! I'm Kongpob."

Arthit averts his gaze and the grip on his chin tightens in warning. He looks at him again.

Him! Kongpob Suthiluk!

The ‘ruthless killing machine’, as every alpha in his clan describes the man before him. He never holds a second when it comes to battles it seems. He could kill without mercy. Even the alpha leader of his own clan was scared of this man.

"What do you want?"

"Don't talk like that."

Kongpob says calmly and makes Arthit stand on his feet. Never taking his gaze off the younger.

"I came here looking for you."

"I'm already being claimed, so you're wasting y-"

This time Kongpob pulls him against his chest in an iron grip and cradles his jaw. Every visible feature on his face was tense.

"By me!" Kongpob snarls. "No one but I have rights on you."

"Well h-"

"Come on!"

"What? Why? Where?"

"Home. You're coming home with me."

Arthit tries his best to pull away but Kongpob doesn't even budge a little and keeps dragging him.

"You can't just-"

"Yes I can and I will!"

Kongpob's pack has the biggest territory around these lands and they are the most feared. So Arthit understands that his pack is not going to try to get him back. He was well treated by his pack members and they always made sure that he's comfortable enough, despite growing up as an omega orphan. But this moment he knew it's the end. Even he doesn't want them to get into a fight which will never benefit them in any way.

When they reach a clearing, Kongpob suddenly stops.

"Shift," he demands.

Arthit slowly starts peeling his clothes off, aware of the burning gaze on him. He hates himself for being an omega that has to submit to an alpha. He ignores the look nonetheless and shifts as he was commanded, Kongpob's lips curling in satisfaction.

Arthit's wolf is covered in the most beautiful pearl white fur with a few traces of what looks like pink and Kongpob is very pleased at the sight. He shifts again and notices that Arthit looks a little pissed at him.

In their human forms, they are about the same height but the older is more masculine. But as wolves, Kongpob is bigger and taller, easily being recognised as a pure blood alpha.

'Follow me'

Kongpob mindlinks Arthit and the younger takes his clothes in his mouth, following the alpha with a heavy heart. Anger burning at his inner omega for submitting easily.

Arthit thinks that hours have passed when they finally reach Kongpob's pack territory and he starts seeing other faces around. He honestly feels intimidated and shy, so he keeps walking beside Kongpob, ignoring the looks that he is getting.

They finally reach in front of a very nice cabin that can only be the alpha’s considering it is obviously bigger than other cabins that they have just passed by. It looked so cozy and homey. Kongpob asks him to wait inside and Arthit is surprised because it isn't the usual alpha demand but Kongpob himself mindlinking him to ask.

Arthit shifts and gets dressed as quickly as possible before taking a look around the cabin. It’s big enough to have two bedrooms, a kitchen that looks like no one has ever used or touched before, a sanitising area which had a well if Arthit wasn't mistaken, and a little room where he currently is. As he takes a spot on the red couch in the middle of the room, he observes a stand in front with lots of books.

And here he thought the wolves of this pack were all killing machines without brains. He always prides himself for being smart, he used to study all the time with his alpha and beta friends. He was a shining star in the class, the only omega that had passed all the tests that were provided.

The minutes keep passing and Kongpob is still away, nowhere in sight. Arthit was already tired from walking too much, and the whole situation of being forced here was still confusing for him. He couldn’t understand as to why the leader of the well known Blue Moon pack would kidnap him. But he was never one to be weak, Arthit knew he would find a way to solve this.

As the thoughts linger in his mind, Arthit starts to doze off before finally falling asleep, curling up on the couch and sleeping like a baby.

"Will you carry my pups?"

The whisper wakes Arthit up and a shiver runs through his spine when he recognizes Kongpob's voice. He is speechless when he realizes Kongpob's head is above his and there's a hand resting on his waist. Arthit is startled and intends to sit up but Kongpob is faster, dragging him up by the arm until he’s on his feet.

"Come on, honey!"

He has a smirk dangling on his lips and a mischievous gaze. Arthit knows he's being led to one of the bedrooms and he starts to tremble in fear.

"Don't be afraid Arthit!"

Arthit immediately turns to face him, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

"You know my name?"