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The Alphas new mate (Rayn_chain/Broken Knight)

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Ember was the daughter of the last pack leader, but unfortunately due to an accident her mother and father were killed, leaving her alone, despite the fact that there was the pack to comfort her, and now after years of debate about who would be the new alpha it was down to the last two combatants, knowing each of them, but her concern was who would win, if the one she was hoping would win would then he already had a mate in mind, her friend standing next to her who was excited, but nervous about the whole fight since sometimes these fights ended in death, but she wondered if he would give up before that happened. The other male on the other hand she knew, but was unsure of who he would pick as a mate, and barely spoke with him since she was a very hot headed girl and rather wild. But the entire pack was there so if he won he had a pick from any woman who was without a mate.

Ember was a white wolf, just like her mother, but her eyes were blue just like her father’s. She was rather beautiful, standing only about five foot five with silver hair and white fur. She had a C bust and rather nice firm rear, and despite her strong will she was often sweet and caring, but after the death of her father she seemed rather distant. She bit her full lip softly as the fight went on, but she could see the other male slowing down, and she did not doubt that the other male would win this. Other women chattered around in small groups, whispering about who he might choose, obviously other than Ember there was one other girl who was up to par with her, and despite her slim figure Ember could handle herself against all the women and some of the males if needed, and that angered the other girl since they had gotten into a fight before and Ember sent her running to her parents with her tail between her legs.
 
It wasn't like the fight was going to last forever. He was simply bigger and stronger, better equipped to make it through a hard, long fight than this other wolf. Black fur and brown eyes, he had a striking presence about him. His left eye had been destroyed by the previous pack leader in a fight. A long scar over his left brow, down past the eye to the cheek bone, the left eye permanently closed. Despite this disadvantage, it was quite obvious that he had the upper hand in this fight for dominance. It had ended when the black wolf grabbed his opponent by the throat, choking the life from his pathetic body. He would've killed the wolf if his mate hadn't stepped in and clung to the worthless male. Letting go, he'd won anyway.

The oldest Omega, or lead female, stepped up to him. She gave a weary smile, not exactly fond of her new pack leader. "You'll have to pick a mate, then. Cannae' have a leadah' without a mate, cannya?" She asked him, her accent thick, typical of the elders from the North. It didn't take him long before he'd walked to the young white furred female. Looking down at her, his one good brown eye locked onto her, he'd make her suffer for her father having made him suffer. "Her." The wolf says, looking down at the girl.

"A-adell." The old woman replies. "Ya're certain that 'tis a wise choice, miboy?" The black furred wolf gave a growl. "Shut up, you old bat." He growls, looking at the girl.

"Run."
 
Watching the fight she felt her heart sink as the girl next to her rushed up to stop him from killing her mate, and was relieved to see that he had some pity on the man, but what came next worried her and her heart raced as he spoke with the old woman who was the only remaining person to keep things in order. Hearing her comment about him needing a mate her heart skipped a beat as he padded over to her and stopped in front of her. Looking up at him she would not admit it, but he frightened her, knowing he had a grudge against her father, but she would try her best to run and when he made the final decision to choose her she let out a low growl, and without a second thought the girl turned to take off through the woods, knowing this game very well and being the fastest woman in the pack she knew she could give him a run for his money.

She sped off through the trees and if she wanted to keep herself free of being his mate she would have to make it past the river, which seemed so far away, and if he got to her before she got to the river she would have no choice, but to accept her role as his female, something that left a bitter taste in her mouth. Her hair whipped wildly behind her and her ears remained perked up, listening to see how close he was since he had to give her a few seconds head start.
 
He knew exactly what he was doing. She darted off in a straight line, exactly what he'd expected her to do. Instead, he took off for the path of least resistance, knowing how dense the forest got as one would get nearer to the river. Rushing through the forest, on all fours, his claws dug into the soft forest floor. Growling deeply, this was what he was waiting for. He'd get there first and rape the girl until he'd had his fill. He'd drag her back to the village by her hair and collar her, making her sit at his feet every day and worship him as though he were a god.

He didn't know what kind of alpha he'd be. All he knew was that he was going to take his prize. He'd waited years for this day, this moment, and he wasn't about to give it up for nothing. The foolish, gorgeous girl would be his, and he'd be damned if he was about to let anything, including her, stand in his way of that.
 
After running for a while she changed her course, taking a less dense way, her legs pumping as she dropped to all fours to run, her legs burring since she had never run so fast or hard before, but this time she felt she was running for her life, and for all she knew, she was. She knew he had something against her father and her, and that he would probably take it out on her for a while. She could barely hear him, which made her worried since she was unsure of how far he was from her, but at least there was a group of the others already at the river, waiting to see who would be victorious, but if he won she knew they would hear her howls, but whether they would be pain or pleasure she was unsure, and not exactly wanting to fine out.

She huffed softly as she ran, her bright blue eyes looked around quickly for a moment to see if he was in her field of vision, hoping that she could make it to the river, but something in her heart told her that she was not fast enough to outrun him.
 
He'd ran full out since the little race had begun. He took it seriously and didn't underestimate his opponent. Unfortunately for her, she'd either not known her path well enough, or didn't think enough of it, to have taken a better route and gone on all fours, where she was faster. Either way, she'd given the slower male the edge. Bursting out of the tree line, he came to a skidding stop on the sand, his claws dragging through it to help stop his weight before the water.

Raising himself up to his feet, standing there, he folded his arms across his chest. He'd won, but he wasn't about to broadcast that by howling. She might hear him and decide not to honor the pack's code and run off. So, he stood there and waited, watching the tree line for the white furred girl to come bursting through.
 
Knowing that the river was near she got back to her feet, her legs throbbing painfully as she came out of the brush only to come face to face with the male she had been running from. The look on her face was pure defeat and horror as she bit her lip and swallowed her pride, knowing the rules, and she was not about to put her families name to shame by running just because she did not want to be his. Huffing softly, her chest most up and down a little as she caught her breath, but kept her distance from him, leaning against a tree as she watched him, lowering her head, a little while moving her hair to the side, and leaning her neck to the side, showing him submission, and admitting she had lost and was now his, her body shook slightly, unsure of what he was going to do.
 
The wolf felt all the hate well up in his heart when he looks at the girl. His left eye stung with the memory of her father clawing him. In reality, he'd loved the girl once, when he was young. He'd a young crush on the beautiful girl and went to their home one warm evening to court the girl. But he'd never gotten past her father. The alpha was angry that 'such a low rank wolf would even take an interest in his daughter.' He'd tried to get out of the way, but the alpha's claw tore down across his eye, destroying it forever.

Now he'd have his revenge on the girl that, years ago, as a scrawny little pup, he'd had a crush on. Now, tall, lean and well built from endless days of working for this, he walks over to her. Taking her by the hair, he tugs her behind him. Walking her down onto the soft sand, he forces her down onto her back.
 
Watching him he seemed rather distracted, and the day her father had taken his eye she could really do nothing, like him she was a scrawny pup and had no way of going against her father’s wishes, but she did not know why her father had hurt him as a young man, and now here she was, standing before him, offering him her neck as a sigh of submission to him and watching him walk up to her she kept her head lowered until he took hold of her hair, making her whimper softly as she was forced to walk to the sand, “Please, let go, there is no need for this, I know you won and have show submission to you, please don’t hurt me.” She said softly, refusing to beg, since she did not want to sound that weak. Looking up at him on her back she felt a pang of fear run through her as her ears fell back and her tail tucked between her legs nervously, the girl obviously still untouched and a virgin.
 
The wolf looks down at her, giving a huff. "Oh, shut up." He says to her, slipping between her legs. Taking his paw, he places it over her mouth, wanting no more protests from the girl. It wasn't like she'd done anything years ago when he was bleeding all over the steps to her home, why should he have compassion where she had none? Pressing his body against her own, she could feel his form, his strong body under the soft fur. Rubbing himself against her body, she can feel him pressed to her, slipping her tail out of the way. Dragging his fangs over her neck a little before pressing a firm bite to her soft flesh, he established his dominance over her.
 
Whimpering softly she shook her head, trying to get his hand off of her mouth, but she held still as he spread her slender legs and leaned down on her, making her very frightened as she closed her eyes tightly, her ears remaining flat against her head as she looked up at him with her bright blue eyes. Her body trembled against the feeling of his much stronger body against hers. As he moved his fangs to her neck to try and convince him to take it easy on her for her first time she leaned her head a little to give him better access, her heart pounding in her chest as her paws balled into fists. Feeling his hand over her mouth she proceeded to kiss his palm and give a gentle lick, showing she would cooperate.
 
When she licked and kissed the palm of his paw, he gives a soft murr. Leaning up from her, he removes his paw from her mouth. "If you struggle, I'm going to hurt you." He says, narrowing his eyes. He was going to hurt her anyway, since she was a virgin, but that was beside the point. Leaning up from her just enough, she could watch his large canine cock arousing from its sheath, getting fully erect against her pink folds. It was obvious that she had no choice at this point. He was going to take her virginity, and her as a pet.
 
Looking up at him she nodded, softly speaking again, “I understand.” She muttered before looking away, the sheer size of his member frightening her since he was not small at all, and he would be her first, so she knew it was going to hurt a great deal, and as he began rubbing against her folds she let out a sweet little whimper, a mix of fear, as well as the feeling of him so close to her. Looking back up at him she hoped he would be at least a little kind to her. Swallowing the knot that had formed in her throat she braced herself for what was going to come next without a doubt.
 
The wolf looks down at his new mate, taking her paws and putting them to the sand above her head. Drawing soft kisses from her neck, kissing where her neck stung from the bite, he rubs his thick shaft against her pink folds, getting her wet for him. Leaning up to her lips, he kisses her deeply, passionately. She could feel his body against hers, holding her paws down above her head with his left, not to pin her, simply to make her feel good. Cupping her breast with his free paw, he squeezes and caresses it. He pleasures her, wanting her wet and needing, knowing he won't fit inside her unless she's ready.
 
Looking up at him she allowed him to move her hands above her head, wanting to struggle, but holding back from doing so. She growled softly as he teased her, making her wet with the feeling of his member rubbing against her. But when he began kissing her she was very started and a little thrown off, but glad as she kissed him back, her tongue entering his mouth, gently massaging his as she moaned against his kiss, feeling him playing with her breast, making her want more, and her slit became so wet, he could probably now smell her arousal as she looked up at him, and if she had been human she would have been blushing brightly from how soaked she was from the idea of her new strong mate taking her.
 
The wolf reaches down, taking his cock into his paw. Softly holding it, he guides his tip to her pussy. Still holding her paws down, he slowly breaks the kiss, suckling her tongue until the last. Leaning up from her, he looks down at her body. He didn't ask if she was ready, slowly starting to push himself in her pussy. Feeling her pussy wrap around the head of his cock, he lets his stiff, throbbing member go. Putting his paw in the sand, he slowly sinks himself into her, feeling the tip press against her virgin barrier.
 
Watching him back up a bit and tower over her she knew what was coming and didn’t bother to stop him, she knew what was going to happen and had tried to ready herself the best she could so when he began pushing into her she gave a soft groan, stretching her tight pussy to fit him, until he came to her hymen, making her looked up at him nervously biting her lip as she leaned her head against his chest while he leaned down, letting him know that she was ready for it, and she nuzzled her head against his chest much like a pup or lovers would, in hopes that he might comfort her a little.
 
Letting her paws go, he takes her and holds her close to him, her cheek held against his chest, the fur soft and warm. As he holds her, he suddenly pushes hard into her, forcing the rest of his shaft into her pussy until she'd taken his whole cock deep inside of her. Feeling the warm blood around his cock, he growls hotly with his pleasure, enjoying himself as he fucks his virgin mate and marks her as his for the rest of her natural life.
 
Moving her hands from above her head she wraps them around her mate and with little warning and not much of a way to brace herself she felt him push past her hymen, a howl of pain emanating from her lips as she flinched and hugged him tightly, whimpering and panting against his chest as she closed her eyes tightly, now and for ever his mate, marked by him, all of this rushing over her as she help back tears of pain from the thrust and then his proceeding to thrust into her forcing growls and cries from her as she tried to get use to the pace.
 
The wolf moves his hips, sliding his cock into her pussy again and again. She can feel his large, stiff member going deep inside of her pussy, filling her with it. With each renewed thrust, she can feel his large knot press against her pink folds. Growling hotly in his pleasure, he stuffs himself inside of her. "Rrrrr... damn... You're so fucking tight. It feels good around my dick." Adell says to her, his cock throbbing in her pussy, his warm precum squirting into her, making her pussy slick with it.
 
She held onto him tightly as he pumped in and out of her tight little hole, making her moan and howl in pleasure as she felt something building up in her, making her get so much hotter, her hips now bucking with his as he moved, making her wanting to orgasm so badly, she could feel it so close, but she wanted him to release with her as well, as was normal for a new mated couple, and she wanted to show that she was his as well as claim him as her own, even if she need to get to know him.
 
The wolf lets out a loud howl of pleasure, starting to orgasm. Pouring his cum inside of her pussy, she could feel the hot rush of seed warming her stomach just below the belly button. As she fills up, he slips himself out of her pussy, letting the long strands of cum pour onto her fur, coating her from her thighs to her breast, soaking her in his scent, marking her with it.
 
Feeling him thrusting into her she reached her climax as well and moaned loudly, howling softly as her own juices poured out and onto his member, coating it, before she turned her head away feeling him mark her with his seed, making her a little angry since it would be difficult to get it out of her fur, and she did not want to walk back with it still on her. So as he pulled out his seed poured out of her and she sat up, turning over on her hands and knees to crawl toward the water, too worn out to walk so she slowly made her way to the water to wash off even though his scent would stay she didn’t want his cum remaining on her fur, crawling slowly and carefully, still very sore.
 
The wolf growls, grabbing her tail. Tugging on it, he forces her away from the water. Pushing her down again, he takes her by the wrist, lifting her to her feet. Forcing her to walk, despite the soreness between her legs, he makes her walk all the way back to their village. Walking her through the village, he made sure that every wolf and wolfess saw her fur coated in his cum and his large canine cock soaking with her own juices from her orgasm before he took her inside his home.
 
Whimpering she yelped out as he grasped her tail, flinching as she was pulled up and dragged back to the village, feeling so humiliated she growled at him, trying to tug free, feeling everyone’s eyes on them, she could not help but feel sorrow and humility wash over her, begging him to stop this and let her wash off. “Please, let me clean off, I have already been marked by you, and they know it, why disgrace me like this?” She snapped at him, looking up at him sadly, having hoped to maybe try and find some way of bonding with him and being able to accept him as her mate, but she did not like being treated like this, and would fight him on it.
 
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