C3 Chapter 3

The day before the ceremony, Alpha Michael and his entourage arrive at the Alpha’s residence – more like a compound - where a sprawling four acres of grounds contain an immense, grandiose mansion … which houses the Alpha’s and Beta’s families … and, dozens of other houses, designated to high level pack members … including Gamma Darius and his family … and, guest houses for visiting dignitaries and honored guests. The Lightning Bolt Pack Alpha will of course be staying at the mansion; while his entourage will be put up in a couple of the larger guest houses. Later in the day, as more of his congregation arrives at their territory; they will be provided with housing around town.

The twenty-eight-year-old, Alpha isn’t bad looking; but, he certainly doesn’t possess that ‘drop dead gorgeous’ look, either. His looks are just average; with an averagely-built physique … certainly nothing to write home about. However, being an Alpha, his aura does naturally emit a powerfully, charismatic persona … which definitely would be a plus; if it wasn’t for those unappealingly, overbearing traits of his. Alpha Michael carries himself with an air of pompous arrogance; acting as if he were descended from some sort of regal lineage. He has a tendency to exhibit a haughty demeanor; while being blatantly condescending to most around him. Alpha Michael is also known to run his pack with an iron-fist approach of ruling; allowing no tolerance for any of his subordinates to question his authority. He’s quick-tempered and impulsive; always wants things his way; and, is constantly on a power trip – despite the fact that the Lightning Bolt Pack isn’t necessarily considered to be one of the most powerful packs in the nation; though they can be viewed as a formidable opponent … and, a legitimate threat under the right circumstances. But; his most detracting character trait would have to be how he views most she-wolves as nothing more than sexual objects, existing solely to appease his own sexual desire and self-gratification needs. From the very moment of his arrival, with a whole new ‘stock’ of she-wolves ripe for his picking; he has ogled over quite a few of them with unrelenting, lecherous eyes.

After dinner, instead of keeping company with Alpha Jacob and Beta Carlyle – which the idea of having to partake in some inane, droll conversation bores him to death without even doing so – Alpha Michael opts to reside to his room for the evening; requesting that his bride-to-be be brought upstairs to him in about an hour. When he and two of his attending valets enter his room; there is a rather tempting looking, early-twenties something, buxom maid making some finishing preparations to the room. Instantaneously, all three of the libidinous, visiting wolves get a rise in their pants; while the maid, with her back still to them, can smell the scent of the influx of testosterone-laden, pheromones swirling about in the air. She warily turns around, and apprehensively asks; with her eyes lowered …

“Is there anything else I can do for you; Alpha Michael?”

The Alpha leeringly sneers; and, with a terse nod of his head, gestures for his valets to immediately leave. After they close the door behind them; one of the valets quips to the other one ...

“Damn it. Oh well; guess it’s gonna be another cold shower night for us.”

“Speak for yourself. As for me; after I bring tomorrow’s bride up here to Alpha Michael, later … I’m gonna go get me some sloppy seconds off that maid.”

Easily impressed by the perverse idea, “Whoa… why didn’t I think of that. … Guess you can put me down for sloppy thirds, then.”

They walk away wearing devious smirks; imagining all the fun they’re going to have with the soon to be defiled maid. At the same time; back in the room …

Alpha Michael ominously saunters up to the trembling maid; who still hasn’t faltered from her subservient stance, with her head lowered and eyes focused at the floor in front of her. When the Alpha reaches the now seemingly stone-petrified maid, he menacingly circles her – like a shark would circle its prey – lecherously eyeballing her up and down from head-to-toe; and, on his third time around, stops behind her, sinisterly leans in over her shoulder … and, dominantly mutters in a low, growling fashion …

“So you want to know … is there anything else you can do for me; do you?”

Once again, the just recently motionless, stone-petrified maid starts trembling in fear. Although, despite being terribly frightened; she’s now overwrought by the scent of the pungently, aphrodisiacal pheromones wafting in the air about her … and, she finds herself becoming sexually aroused, and increasingly stimulated in her crotch region. Her panties are beginning to moisten; as she anxiously gasps …

“Yes.” She takes in a quick gulp; then asks again, “Is there … anything else … I can do for you; Alpha Michael?”

With his right hand, the Alpha slowly twirls about the maid’s shoulder-length, blonde, curly hair between his fingers, as he teasingly strokes her right cheek; while, he loosely wraps his left arm around her waist … as he, in the same fashion as before, dominantly mutters in her ear …

“Let me see … “ He takes in an exaggerated whiff; taking in the scent of her steadily oozing, vaginal juices. “… oh; yes.”

In an instant, he forcefully draws her waist in towards him, pressing her buttocks firmly up against his fully engorged penis bulging in his pants; while, he yanks her hair and bends her head back … then, rapidly licks her exposed neck back and forth. She begins to whimper and moan; as she starts to push up against his swollen member … which feels to him as if it’s going to rip through his pants at any moment … on her own. And, since he no longer has to guide her in to it; the Alpha now aggressively shoves both his hands down her blouse … causing the first few top buttons to pop off … and, cinches down upon her awaiting, erect nipples; pinching them tightly between his thumb and index fingers, while vigorously twisting them back and forth. She yelps out an uncontrollable, booming howl which reverberates throughout at least half the mansion … alerting everyone in earshot of the lustful holler that the rumors about his voracious, sexual escapades are indeed not just rumors … and, a flash deluge of vaginal discharge now has her panties soaked.

Still loitering about down the end of the hallway, having just heard the maid’s primal scream, the two horny, eagerly awaiting, valets seem to reach the same epiphany at the same moment; and, they once again form devious smirks on their faces … and, take off to set their mischievous plan into effect.

Back in the room, Alpha Michael releases his vise-grip-like hold from the maid’s now raw, overly stimulated nipples, and, forces his arms down lower into her blouse … popping off the rest of the buttons in the process … and, tightly grips the sides of her waist. Then, without giving any warning, in one abrupt move, lifts and throws the maid several feet across the room, onto the bed – landing face down on her stomach. Before she even has a chance to move, he rushes over, and, grasps onto both of her ankles; then … in a seemingly effortless movement … yanks her up into the air, and, twists her over; having her crash back down onto the mattress on her back. He once again takes hold of her ankles, this time spreading her legs apart, then, falls down into the bed on his knees between them. He takes a few moments to hover over her vulnerable body; leeringly focusing upon her exposed, heaving breasts … which are being pushed up from underneath by her twisted up, tightly constricting bra … then, abruptly lifts her legs up, and, quickly reaches down under her skirt and snatches off the sopping wet underwear. He allows one of her legs to drop back down, but, keeps the other one raised; supported by his shoulder.

The Alpha brings the saturated panties up to his nose, takes in a deep whiff, and then, takes several long licks of the underwear; then, whips them hard into the wall, just above the headboard … producing a loud, squishing sound upon impact; then, they slowly slide down the wall. He watches until the panties disappear behind the headboard; then, Alpha Michael grasps onto the waistband of his jeans … just above the button and zipper area … and, zealously rips them open. He then hastily pulls his underwear to the side - unintentionally tearing them in the process - and, grips onto his throbbing penis … which has been throbbing all along since the very beginning … feeling it rapidly pulsating in his palm. Alpha Michael doesn’t hesitate any longer, and rams it into her equally throbbing vagina; instantly causing her to shout out another resounding, bellowing howl.

As the sex-crazed Alpha continually thrusts his engorged, pulsating penis deep into the now equally as sex-crazed maid …. who tightens her pelvis in with every thrust, to insure the intensity of her sexual stimulation … the two valets are returning to put their plan into motion. Arriving outside the bedroom, realizing that the door is more than likely still unlocked, one of the valets gestures while saying …

“The Alpha’s been waiting. You can go in now.”

The door slowly opens; and, Snow hesitantly enters. She is shocked; and, appalled at the carnal sight. Unaware of her presence, Alpha Michael continues undulating his pelvis into the overstimulated, quivering maid … who appears to be ready to pass out from the heightened excitement … while also aggressively fondling and squeezing her breasts; ruthlessly biting down on her nipples – as an oozing discharge of milky substance mix from blood, trickles out of them. The conniving valets walk up behind an utterly repulsed Snow, once again wearing those devious smirks. One of them calls out …

“Excuse us; Alpha Michael?”

Not taking the time to turn around and look their way; he growls out to them in his Alpha tone, “Go away; damn it! Can’t you see I’m busy?”

“I apologize. I thought you wanted us to bring you your bride-to-be here.”

Still not turning around to face them; totally engrossed in ravaging the once again moaning maid. “I said bring her to me in an hour. … And, it hasn’t been an hour yet … has it; you fool?”

Snow has always made it a habit to show proper respect where warranted; but, she sees no respect required for this abhorrent, miscreant. With a disgusted inflection in her tone, she flippantly remarks …

“Then; I suppose I should come back later. … Would the hour be long enough … or, do you need some more time? … Maybe you’d like to violate some of the female kitchen staff while you’re at it?”

The totally caught off guard … and, now infuriated Alpha … quickly rolls off of the squirming, moaning maid; and, jolts up to a sitting position, as he barks out …

“Silence; you insolent, mutt!” He then peers beyond Snow, and, glares at his valets, as he mind-links to them, “So … you two set me up; just to get a piece of ass a little quicker. If it were anyone else but me that you did that to, I’d certainly laud you ingenuity. But … being that it’s me … “

Snow interrupts, “Look … clearly you guys are in the middle of some mind-link conversation; so, I’m just going to see myself out, and leave you guys alone.”

In his Alpha tone; he barks out at Snow, “I said to be quiet!”

Alpha Michael reaches over and grabs hold of the … still seemingly swooning under some sort of euphoric, hypnotic spell … maid in the armpit area; and, disrespectfully tosses her out of the bed, onto the floor. He then glares back over at the now cowering valets and growls …

“There … you wanted her so bad … take her!”

The valets are trembling from fear, and feel as if they could barely move, but, they don’t want to anger the Alpha any more than he already is; so, they force themselves to move, and, carry out the Alpha’s order. They hurry over; and, with each taking a side, pick up the still quivering maid off the floor; then, start to take her away. Before they reach the door; the Alpha ominously tells them …

“You boys better enjoy her tonight, and have yourselves a good time … because you’re going to pay for this dearly. Mark my words.”

They valets leave, trembling, with their rising trepidation soaring to unfathomable heights; terrified of what the vindictive Alpha has in store for them.

Alpha Michael gets up; removes, and tosses aside his tattered and bodily fluid stained clothing; and, puts on a terrycloth robe set aside on a chaise chair sitting off to the side of the bed. He remains silent; taking time to look over and scrutinize Snow … or, as he would put it; ‘this insolent mutt’… and, when he finishes his assessment …

“So … you’re the ‘best bride’ Moonbeam Pack has to offer me for this alliance? … Well … you certainly aren’t much; are you?”

“Pardon me … ‘Alpha’ … but, did you just want them to bring me here so you can insult me? Because if that’s the case; I really don’t have time for this.”

The Alpha haughtily chortles, “My, my, my … it’s true what they say … you really are nothing more than an illegitimate, bitch of a child, mangy, rogue mongrel.”

Snow impishly grins, as she facetiously retorts, “No wonder you’re so eager to marry me, then … seeing how you think so highly of me.”

Her evident insolence is rapidly raising the ire within him to seethe up; and, the frustrated Alpha clenches his jaw, as he grinds his teeth, and growls, “You need to mind your place, mutt! Trust me … if you don’t learn and accept what you are here by the time the night’s over; before we get married tomorrow … I will destroy you!”

Snow realizes that she may have overstepped a boundary or two; so … not so much that she’s intimidated by that loathsome Alpha … but, for the fear of ruining the alliance her pack – at least, the only pack that she has ever known ‘belonging’ to – is desperately seeking out; she decides to keep her mouth shut … at least, for now. Alpha Michael waits a moment, keeping a scrutinizing eye on Snow; waiting to see if she talks back to him. After a few minutes of tension filled silence elapses; the Alpha walks back over to the bed and sits.

“Good … it looks like you are teachable. Now, come on.”

“Come on; what?”

In a demanding like fashion; he pats the mattress beside him, and, orders her, “Have a seat.”

A sudden repulsed look overtakes her countenance. “No thanks. I don’t want to.”

The Alpha’s starting to become annoyed again. “I didn’t ask you if you wanted to. … I don’t care if you do or don’t.” He growls, “Now … bring that tight, little ass over here; and, sit down, mutt!”

Alliance or not; Snow’s “inner wolf” is starting to get riled up … and, she’s not going to give any satisfaction to this odious, poser of an Alpha anymore. She looks him dead in the eye; impishly grins; then, looks back over her shoulder down towards her butt, and, sassily retorts …

“Tight, little ass; huh? … Yeah; I don’t know who you’re talking about … but, from what I’m looking at here … it isn’t me.” She turns back around to look at him; still wearing that impish little grin.

Instantly, the Alpha is enraged … more than he’s been so far tonight … and, he leaps up from the bed, and charges across the room; with his hand poised high above his head, ready to strike out at Snow. Before she can even manage to defend herself against the ferocious attack; the Alpha’s wrist is clenched within an excruciatingly, painfully, iron-like grip … then, in an instant, his arm is being twisted with some incredibly, explosive, torqueing force, and, is viciously bent up behind, and, tightly pressed into his upper back. Finally, he’s mercilessly slammed face first into the nearest wall; with the submissive hold still brutally applied.

Snow can’t believe her eyes; as, a huge smile expands across her face. Amanda has that insufferable, miscreant pinned against the wall; writhing in well-deserved pain. As luck would have it for Snow, those two valets were yammering on and on about how the Alpha’s intended bride was talking back to him; and, how they figured she was really going to get it … when word got back to Gamma Darius; and, a within earshot Amanda. Amanda had charged over with the intent to intervene before things had escalated; but, apparently, it was a little too late for that.

A furious Alpha Michael, with his face still pushed up against the wall, and, unable to see behind him; growls in his Alpha tone, “Who are you?! … And; what do you think you’re doing?!”

Amanda’s lips gnarl; as she angrily growls back, “I’m doing you a favor.”

The Alpha scoffs, “A favor?”

“That’s right … a favor.”

“And, what favor is it exactly that you’re doing that requires you to defiantly manhandle the Lightning Bolt Pack Alpha; you wretched wolf-bitch?”

“The favor where I keep you from having to hobble down the aisle tomorrow in a full body-cast. … Because, if you ever lay a finger on Snow … I will break every worthless bone in your worthless body!”

Suddenly; Alpha Jacob, Beta Carlyle, and Gamma Darius come rushing in. Gamma Darius barks out …

“Amanda! Release Alpha Michael at once!”

Alpha Michael mutters under his breath, “Amanda?”

Amanda reluctantly lets go of the Alpha, and, goes over and stands beside Snow; asking her, “Are you sure you’re okay?”

Snow nods; and, gives her sister a smile. Amanda smiles back; then, leans over and kisses Snow on the top of her head. “Good.”

Alpha Michael has been firmly rubbing and kneading his arm; trying to quell the pain inflicted upon it from the aggressive ‘Amazonian-like warrior’. He derisively sneers over at Amanda; and, snidely remarks…

“So … you’re the famous ‘Amazon Amanda’ I’ve heard so much about from members of our Defensive Security Detail? … I guess it’s right; what they say … you really are one ballsy, butch dyke.”

Hearing this instantly riles the ‘inner-wolf’ in Snow back up again; and, she starts to step forward, intending to get in the face of Alpha Michael, and demand for an apology to her sister … but, is stopped just as instantly; by Amanda quickly raising her arm out in front of her, and, slowly shaking her head.

Gamma Darius takes it upon himself to offer an apology to the visiting Alpha, “Alpha Michael; I humbly apologize on behalf of my daughters’ ill-manners.”

“Darius, please; just call me Michael. We are all high ranking members in our packs; so, there’s no need for formalities between us. And; there’s no need for you to apologize for your daughters.

Amanda is a true, bona fide warrior; and, we all know that they can be bit a hot-tempered. But, seeing how she’s an indispensable member to any pack lucky enough to have her serve them; her occasional indiscretions can surely be overlooked.” He looks towards Snow and sneers. “Now … as far as the other one is concerned … I suppose she’s just too much of an unruly mutt to know any better.”

Amanda lips quickly contort into a gnarling posturing; and, she threateningly growls at Alpha Michael. Gamma Darius immediately growls back using a highly, authoritative tone at Amanda to reprimand her. Satisfied that he at least has the blind loyalty of their father … who has no hesitation to apologize for, and, readily rebuke his apparently out of control daughters … Alpha Michael speaks up …

“Now; if you all would be so kind as to leave my room … it’s getting rather late; and, I’d like to go to bed.” He leers at Snow; while tauntingly saying, “I have an early day tomorrow … after all; I am getting married.”

Snow shots him a repulsed grimace in response; as Amanda takes hold of her hand, and, gives it a light squeeze to remind her sister that she was there for her.

Alpha Jacob adds, “That’s right; of course. We should all get going and allow Alpha Michael to rest up.” He turns to the Gamma. “Darius; it’s probably best that you take your daughter’s home now, too.” He delivers an admonishing glance over at Snow. “I’m sure the bride herself also needs some rest.”

“You’re absolutely right; Jacob.” Gamma Darius sternly looks at his daughters. “Girls; get going. … Amanda; make sure you put your sister to bed … I want her well rested. I want everything to go smoothly tomorrow.” He reproachfully glares at Snow. “I hope I’m making myself clear.”

Amanda replies, “Yes; Father … crystal clear.” She wraps her arm under Snow’s; and flippantly quips, “Come on, Snow, let’s go; Alpha Michael needs his beauty rest. Hopefully, if we leave now; it will be enough time before the ceremony tomorrow.”

Gamma Darius snaps, “That’s enough, Amanda!” He turns to the fuming Alpha. “I apologize Alpha Michael.” He fiercely glares back at Amanda. “Now … get out of here! And; see to it that your sister is properly prepared for the ceremony.”

Amanda grins, and, obscurely comments under her breath. “Don’t worry; Father … I’ve already taken care of everything that needs to be done.”

Snow looks at Amanda with a puzzled expression etched on her face.

They leave; under the scrutinizing eye of a sneering Alpha Michael. He thinks to himself, “After the ceremony tomorrow … your ass is mine; mutt! And, there’s nothing that wolf-bitch sister of yours will be able to do about it.”

Once they’re off the mansion’s grounds, Amanda suddenly stops, and turns to face Snow … taking hold of Snow’s hands and interlacing their fingers … then, tenderly leans her forehead against Snow’s, and, starts to lovingly nuzzle noses with her. As they do this; Amanda mind-links to Snow …

“Listen to me; Snow … I already prepared a backpack with some clothes and necessary supplies to get you started … and, some cash and a credit card. I want you to get out of here tonight. Get far away as possible; and, don’t come back.”

“But …”

“… There’s no ‘buts’ … it’s too dangerous for you to stay here … and, way more dangerous if you got married to that bastard. You have to leave, Snow … leave … and, don’t look back.”

They continue nuzzling noses; as tears stream out their eyes and run down their cheeks. Snow mind-links her …

“I’m going to miss you so much, Sis. … I love you.”

“I love you, too … more than anyone else … I always will. … And, I’m going to miss you … more than you’ll ever know. … But … after things blow over and start to settle down … I’ll get in touch with you somehow; I promise … and, I’ll always keep in touch after that. … God; I … I … I love you so much; Snow!”

Amanda takes a moment to wipe away the tears off her face; while trying to regain some composure. And; when she does …

“Okay … enough of that. … Okay, Snow; here’s the deal. With all these wolves from the Lightning Bolt Pack staying here; there’s going to be a lot more patrols out … especially around the perimeter of the Alpha’s residence. So, later on … say, in about two or three hours; I want you to sneak out of the house, and, carefully work your way over to the rec hall without being spotted. Then, go to the utility closet that has the hidden trap door that leads to the underground escape passages. … You know which one I’m talking about; right?”

Snow nods.

“Good. ... Follow them all the way out to the woods next to the highway … then; run like the wind. Understand?”

Snow nods again. Amanda says aloud …

“I love you, Snow.”

“I know … you just told me that before.”

“Yeah; through mind-link. … I just needed to say it out loud.”

Snow smiles; while wiping away her tears. “I love you, too.”