Submitting to the Alpha

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Chapter 3

“Are you coming?” Derek asked, leaning against his car. I groaned, still frustrated from last night. Tonight everyone in the senior class who wanted to become a warrior when they graduated had practice with the warrior wolves.

I doubted that it’d actually be a practice; it’d probably be more like pure torture. See who could last the longest in the worst conditions. And if you’re miraculously one of the last wolves standing, then you might just get a spot as a warrior.

“I don’t know,” I said. I had been training since I was four to become a warrior, it’d be stupid of me to pass this up. Roman knew how much potential I had; he knew I could be one of the best in his pack. Before he left last night, he told me he expected me to be training with the pack tomorrow.

For a split second, I had the urge not to go at all. I wondered how he’d react to that. Bend me over his knee? Wrap his hand around my throat? Torture me with those fingers again? I pushed my knees together. Oh, God.

Bitch One jogged past me to her car. She was wearing a small hot pink sports bra, one that nearly showed her entire boobs each time she ran, and a pair of spandex shorts. I rubbed my temples. This was going to be a long night if she was going.

“See you at Roman’s,” she said, batting her lashes innocently at Derek and I.

“You’re basically naked, Vanessa,” Derek said.

She placed a yellow manicured finger on her lip. “Am I?” She looked down at herself, then shrugged. “Oh well. I’m sure Roman won’t mind.” She winked at me. Then she jumped in her car and raced out of the school parking lot.

“If she gets a spot just by rubbing her tits all over them, I’m going to lose it,” Derek said, his hand clenching into a fist. “But, if you do it, I won’t mind.”

I raised a brow. “I don’t have to flirt with him to get a spot.” It was a bit arrogant of me to say, but nobody, besides Derek, could come close to beating me when we wrestled and fought in gym class for the past eight years.

“I know,” he laughed. “So, are you coming?”

I took one last look at Vanessa’s car speeding down the street and hopped in. No way I’d let her take my spot.

When we arrived, everyone was waiting for the “practice” to begin. Nearly twenty students from senior class were trying out. Not all of us would make it.

The warrior wolves filed into the backyard of the pack-house. They stood, arms crossed over their chests, around us. I stared curiously at them, while Vanessa smiled seductively at all of them. I leaned my forehead against Derek’s arm, laughing at how stupid she looked and hoping to never see something like that again.

“Is something funny?”

My eyes widened, and I stopped. Alpha Roman stood in front of me, his shirt hugging his sculpted frame. He glared at me with those dark sinister eyes, those same eyes that devoured my body last night. I gulped.

“I asked you a question.”

Everyone stared at us, waiting for me to answer him.

“N-no Alpha.”

“And you were laughing why?” He crossed his arms over his chest, flexing his biceps.

His pure dominance made me want to test him. I placed my hands by my side, holding them in clenched fists, so I wouldn’t do something stupid in front of the whole pack. But, then, because I couldn’t help myself, I shrugged.

He took a threatening step closer to me. “If you’re not going to take this seriously, you can leave.” His lips were set in a tight line. “I don’t need a pup like you wasting my time.”

The corner of Vanessa’s lip curled. I could just hear her hmmf-ing at me in that snobby way she always did.

Roman grasped my chin and made me look into his eyes. They were smirking at me, like I was right where he wanted me. “Do I make myself clear?”

I gulped. “Yes, Alpha.”

He released his grip and walked away as if nothing happened. I let out a breath I’d been holding. He whispered something to the warrior wolves, and they nodded, throwing me a few glances.

I clenched my fists behind my back, not wanting to be called out again for being angry this time. Throughout practice, the warriors were especially hard on me. Pushing me to run faster, pinning me onto my back in a matter of seconds, not giving me the slightest of chances to fight back.

Vanessa on the other hand was working with Roman nearly the whole time. She was trying really hard, and he was letting her work her moves - whether those moves were rubbing herself up onto him or actually doing some type of takedown.

Cayden, the warrior I was working with, slammed me against the mat. I laid against the ground for a moment, taking a deep breath and envying how easily everyone was practicing. Roman jumped up from Vanessa’s takedown, helped her up, and looked over at me.

My heart raced - anger, jealousy. I slammed my palms onto the ground and jumped up. Immediately, Cayden took me down again, without giving me a damn second to fight back.

When we changed partners, Cayden worked with Vanessa and went the same pace Roman had. Slowly, so she could do whatever she wanted.

Once practice was over, a growl, that I had been holding back all night, exited my throat. I threw on my loose t-shirt and snatched my stuff.

“Growling will get you nowhere,” Roman said, standing a few feet to my left.

I pressed my lips together, wanting to do nothing more than to sink into my sheets and release all the tension from today. My fists clenched around the strap of my bag, and I turned to face him.

He was shirtless and covered in a layer of sweat that made his abs glisten. His biceps were swollen, a single vein protruding from each one. I wanted him to push me against the side of the house, his muscle against mine, and fuck me senseless.

But then he smirked at me. “You seemed to be struggling today. Maybe being a warrior isn’t for you.”

My nostrils flared. Fuck being a good-girl for him, I thought. I wanted to be bad.

“By Roman!” Vanessa, the only other pack member still here, yelled from across the yard. “See you tomorrow.” Roman nodded, offering her a smile and a small wave.

Once she was gone, I brushed past him. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. “I didn’t dismiss you.”

“I don’t need you to dismiss m-”

His hand was around my throat, squeezing tightly. He pressed me against the side of the house. “What did I tell you about disrespecting me?”

I grasped his hand, a lightheaded sensation coursing through my body. “I don’t need any reward from you,” I choked out. He pushed me harder against the house, pressing his hardness into my thigh.

Warmth pooled between my legs. He moved his hardness farther up my leg until it was pressing into the front of my pants. I swallowed hard and closed my eyes, my core pulsing. He rubbed two fingers into my front, massaging my clit through my spandex.

I parted my lips, my head falling back slightly.

“You don’t seem too sure about that,” he murmured. His fingers continued to pleasure me.

I shook my head. “You’re not even fucking good at this,” I got out, pushing his hand away.

He stared at me, eyes darker than ever, canines emerging under his lips. He gripped my chin and shoved it to the side. His fingers slipped into my panties and thrusted into my wet pussy. “Not good at this, huh?” His lips pressed against my ear.

“Cayden could probably please me more than you could.”

His fingers roughly pounded into my pussy at my words, sending me further and further into the side of the house with each thrust.

“His hand around my throat,” I said. Roman tightened his grip on my neck. “His fingers, those long rough fingers destroying my tight little pussy.” Roman entered a third finger into me, and I clenched.

His hand travelled down my neck and he roughly grasped my breast. His pulled on my nipple through my shirt, causing me to throw my head back. I whimpered as I came all over his fingers.

Wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through me. I breathed deeply, leaning against the side of the house. Roman’s canines brushed against the sensitive part of my neck, then he shoved me back, turned away, and left before I could utter a word.

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