THE ALPHA
Vitoden
"You dumb c*nt dragon!" Vitroden looked down on the extremely dishevelled serpent and snarled at the serpent who was struggling to rise from her beating, she should be lucky his master only gave her a light beating, her normal methods were ruthless with most of her victims on the verge of death or simply maimed.
Knowing his master if he did not stop her, this eastern type dragon would have been close to broken instead of light blows.
The dragons were never much compared to the other creatures around; they were either killed by hunters in order to earn merit, but that went for almost all mythical creatures.
Even though they were much more powerful in comparison to those that hunted them than humans who were tenacious and many.
The other downside to these dragons is the rate they reproduced breeding so little and never outside their kind, even if they did the young was ripped apart and the mate whether it be female or male they would follow the offspring from the union as well.
The beta at Vitoden's side was useful as she drew the eye of his master: he did well by bringing her along.
Vitroden had grown tired of killing b*tches it was getting old females were scarce already and his pack was small enough there was no need to make it smaller. The scent of his master was all over her and she was preening like a damn prized horse Vitoden would f*ck her, just to be closer to that scent.
He would f*ck her so hard she wouldn't be able to move for hours, already the crazy female for a master had made his d*c* limp since he was unable to take a she Wolf and plough her until he was satisfied, but now it was hard and all his frustration will be taken out on this beta who needed to be put in her place.
"Don't you dare speak to me like we are equal dog! I can eat you in one snap of my maw!" Vitoden laughed she was cracking jokes right? Cause it was funny as f*ck really.
Inwardly, he admitted to himself; compared to a dragon he would barely hold his own or even suffer utter defeat even though this dragon might not be royal unlike the one she was trying to snag and fail, but her father in the mortal world had an influence as in compared to in the immortal world which was nothing to him mortals were not worth all that much they were just mere entertainment as the majority around nothing more than that, so even if he was wealthy among them his wealth among the other mythical creatures didn't hold much worth.
In turn, this dragoness who now stood in front of him wasn't of much worth in extent compared to him as an alpha first and with the new power, he had gained since the crazy female had claimed him building with each passing week.
Vitroden was curious to see what his wolf would look like when it was over if it was already over, gone from ten to twelve feet anymore and he would be in terms of mystical creature standards called a giant.
Vitroden leaned into the dragon's personal space, eyes flashing, canines lengthening and spat.
"Try me bitch!"
Standing straight he fixed his suit jacket signalling to the she Wolf then left.
He had achieved his main objective today, seeing his master.
He clenched his fist, hoping that he would be able to use his tool soon after all he was getting older and it was important for wolves to find a mate.
It didn't help that all his master did was tease him, leaving him all hard and needy without getting any form of relief.
'Alpha, the master is quite gorgeous'
"I know, she would make a great Selena as well,"
"Mmm... But she is clearly.."
"don't even voice it, let us leave here,"
"yes, Alpha."
***
Satrya
The next day,
A howl of pain escaped me as if torn from someplace in my soul, falling on my knees I struggled to breathe, sweat gathering and dripping from my body as if I had lost something of importance. I breathed hard, tears gathering and falling I felt the urge to curl in a ball and sob for some reason. I shook my head, attempting to dispel the feeling and get a grip on myself, feeling as if my heart was about to break. I was far away from home, running into the deep mountains; the air was light, the path uneven wildlife around me I felt had felt calm but now I felt just weird as fuck.
I waited for the feeling to pass before standing, I'd passed a sign that had said warning of attacks from territorial animals but.. nothing. I've been going for three hours my body was sweaty the shorts I wore clung to me wetly my socks and shirt I turned pausing when I heard a small whimper. my heart still ached, but you know I can never help but look at a noise and hope, it's something I could beat the shit out of.
Walking into the cluster of trees I peeked seeing nothing until the scent hit me.
I wanted to puke, but the gore before me made me forget the stench; I smiled it was a lovely sight to behold really, gods. I really wanted to see that creature that did this at work live.
What looked like wolves were torn apart heads blood guts fur oh my it was beautiful sight to behold ah except the small little shit Infront of me nursing on a swollen wolf teet now that was plain disgusting if it was feasting on the swollen mangled flesh it would have been perfect but sucking on a teet? Gross.
The pup in question was skins and bones covered in blood probably two weeks old. Its eyes were still closed, eyes still flat on its head. The poor thing I reached down and picked it up looking around, one laid still not to for I bent and nudged it, it didn't move, looking nearby for others I found none. This was the only survivor.
Looking at it, shivering bones poking out, I started to jog. The thing might have survived til tomorrow from its disgusting starving state. The thing was probably sick or infected with some random shit I hope that humans couldn't catch it because I'd end its pathetic life immediately.
Either way, I had a while running and if I ran full speed, I'll be back in half the time holding it tighter but not enough to crush the half-dead thing I ran faster.
Whatever killed those wolves was a fucking savage, I'd like to meet it I thought once again daydreaming of having it as a pet would that not be f*cking awesome?
I sighed at the thought.
Reaching home I went straight to the tub and ran lukewarm water, added some homemade shampoo and used a cloth to clean the blood and dirt and parts from it, careful not to crush the fragile skins and bones as I scrubbed the disgusting mess away finished with my task I grabbed a towel and dried it as gently as possible.
Going to the kitchen I looked in the fridge for some ground raw beef and hand-fed it, lucky it was old enough to eat some meat.
"Skins and bones be grateful to me I have cleaned you and will raise you, grow big and strong!" I told it, watching as it slowly but obediently ate.
Once it ate its fill, it nodded off as if possessed I placed it in my bed. I then stripped and took a shower washing my hair adding extra conditioner to have it feeling soft wrapping it in a towel I then dried myself moisturized my skin and did the same to my still-damp hair.
I had holiday but my boss still tended to call, email or fax me shit so my phone is always nearby. This foolish man should know the meaning of vacation damn it. Crawling in my bed, I took a nap. I'll eat later and think about what to do with the half-dead wolf pup at my feet.