James's POV
"Ugh!"
Ronald was the last body I threw today. These six individuals who challenged me ended up covered in blood. I have to admit; even though they were rogues, their strength was formidable.
In fact, Ronald was even more formidable than when he was a beta in the pack.
"You may know my weaknesses, Ronald, but that doesn't mean you can match me. I am still James, the unbeatable Alpha. I'll give you and your group one hour to clear out. When I arrive at the mansion, I'll have all my members comb the forest, and if you're still around, don't blame me if you can't see the world anymore."
They didn't flinch and were still preoccupied with the pain from their wounds. One thing for sure, just before leaving, I saw Ronald's face struggling to hold back tears.
I was delighted to see those who underestimated me lying weak and helpless. But it didn't matter to me if I considered Ronald, a foolish person who had lost control and forgotten my true nature. After all, defeating them all took at most half an hour.
However, even so, my body was injured. My clothes were smeared with blood, and I needed to return to the mansion. I couldn't stand the sticky blood on my skin; it felt itchy and strange.
I transformed back into my wolf form, and in an instant, I arrived at the mansion. Some members who saw my arrival immediately stopped what they were doing and lowered their heads.
"Attention!"
All eyes widened as they saw my human form, surely focused on the blood on my clothes.
"Search the forest now. There are rogues wandering around. One of them is Ronald, a former beta of this pack. I want you to keep an eye on him and his group. If they're still in our territory, kill them. Your collective strength will undoubtedly overcome Ronald and his five companions."
Everyone lowered their heads and hurried to follow my orders. Seeing all my members move swiftly when commanded made me slightly proud. It was as if this injury was fully compensated as an Alpha of a large pack.
I walked into the mansion, and by chance, I saw Aimee near the stairs leading to the second floor.
In an instant, my heart and mind went wild. Something I didn't desire suddenly emerged and took over me. Aimee's beauty as a woman radiated tonight, especially as she wore a perfect long white dress with her blonde hair and green eyes.
Usually, when I desire a woman's body, I would visualize Emilia's face on them. At least it helps to alleviate the longing and ignite my passion. But this time, I couldn't conjure Emilia's face.
Aimee's allure radiated much stronger tonight. What's happening to me? Could this all be just the aftermath of the confrontation earlier?
"Alpha James... is there anything I can do? Your body is covered in blood..."
Her voice was so gentle, and I felt even more tempted. In fact, my mind started to fill with memories of when I took her virginity that night. Should I indulge my ego and take her to my room?
After all, she is my mate. It wouldn't be wrong if it happened. Besides, no one would see us now.
I'm sure my body craves her at the moment. However, my love for Emilia will never fade. I'm not falling in love with Aimee; I need her body.
"Yes, as you can see. I need your help; come to my room."
I quickly made my way to the second floor, and Aimee nodded her head, following behind me.
Even the scent of Aimee's body, which I usually couldn't smell, suddenly entered my nose and presented an incredibly strong captivating aroma.
"What should I do, Alpha James?"
I didn't want to waste time on small talk; I immediately pulled Aimee's body and threw her onto the bed. I let the lingering pain from my wounds be and let the flames rise.
"Nothing; I just want you and me to have some fun tonight, Aimee."
There was no rejection from Aimee; she had an innocent look on her face as she gazed at me. I immediately kissed her lips and opened her white dress. Her moans when my hands reached her sensitive areas fueled my desire even more.
Her smooth body made me realize that I've been too rigid and closed off all this time. I've never considered her special because she's the weakest member in this pack. Or is tonight filled with wild passion? I don't know; maybe it's best to dismiss any questions that arise and enjoy all these games.
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Thirty minutes passed, and the passion had come to an end. Aimee's breaths were rapid, and her body was covered in blood from my now wide-open wounds. The excruciating pain finally hit, and I couldn't even muster the strength to move, lying weakly on the bed.
"Are you okay, Alpha James?"
"No, my wounds hurt. Could you treat them? Clean your body and get the medical supplies downstairs. Make sure your clothes don't come into contact with my blood, as you have no spare clothes if you need to go out."
"I'm sorry, Alpha James, but you've stained my clothes...."
Aimee's response made my eyes glance in her direction, and I noticed the clothes on her left side were smeared with red blood. I don't know what I did for my discarded clothes to still come into contact with my blood. It seems like the game that took place was too wild. Shit.
The intense pain prevented me from thinking any further. I needed this wound to be cleaned and the scent to disappear. "Clean your body and wear any clothes available. Make sure to retrieve them when the downstairs is empty. It seems like the members haven't returned yet."
"Alright, Alpha James."
Aimee got up from the bed, her snow-white body once again caught my eye, and strangely, my heart still accepted it as perfection. I've always been interested in the same woman twice; usually, I need to remember and move on to another woman.
But Aimee managed to make my mouth utter a crazy statement. "Aimee, I want us to do this more often."