The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

Randall Meechum’s POV

LaCrosse Pack Lands

I drove my Jeep over to Erica’s cabin, a big cooler in the passenger seat that the kitchen had provided. The Pack made sure she got fed when she couldn’t come to the Pack House, or she didn’t want to come all the way in. The dinner I was bringing was pot roast with mashed potatoes, gravy and green beans, plus they packed food for breakfast and a bag of ice to keep everything cold.

She was waiting outside as I parked, a smile on her scarred face. I hopped out and went around to get the cooler, taking it inside as she held the door open. “Thanks for seeing me again,” I said as I set it down in her small kitchen.

“It’s nice having a visitor, and you’re Talia’s mate. I’d like us to be friends.” She pulled out some lemonade out of her small refrigerator as I set the dinner containers on the table. She grabbed some silverware as well. “Alpha Clark said you’re making progress on the investigation.”

“Some. Not enough to go to the Council yet, but enough to back up Tania’s story when she comes back.” She needed to come back, and I hoped to Selene that she could tie that prick Todd to her kidnapping. He needed to die, slowly, painfully and publicly.

“Good. I want her, I want us all to have closure.” I served up the food as she sat down. “Do you think Talia is going to be able to come home?”

I stopped eating for a second as I looked at her. “I’m going to try, but it’s not going to be easy,” I said. “I really need to talk to her about the events of the past four years, though. The Council has her tried and convicted already, and I need enough to turn that around.”

“She’s a nice person, she cared about everyone. She’s the last one who deserved to be kicked out, but those people just wouldn’t consider a female Alpha. Of course, she was sixteen then. Now, the Alphas are afraid of her.”

That was one way to put it. They were terrified of her; she would show up, kill the Alpha and leave again. “What did she like to do before this all happened?”

“She loved being on the water,” she said. “Water skiing was her favorite, she’d be out on the boat all day long if they would let her.”

“Was she a good swimmer?”

“She was a good athlete, she was fast and had good coordination. It never took her long to pick up anything. She was always ahead of our age group in combat training, and not just because she was Alpha blood. She worked hard to be the best because she wanted to be able to protect her Pack when the time came.”

“It’s an admirable quality,” I said. “Do you think she’s that way now?”

“I hope so.”

The windows were open, and a scent wafted through the windows. My wolf rushed forward, recognizing her immediately. “She’s here,” I said as I rose from the table.

I went to the front door, she was right behind me. “Tania is here too,” she said. “I’m letting the Alphas know.”

I opened the door a little too hard in my eagerness to get outside, and it banged against the table by the door as I walked out. She was right behind me as we got out onto the grass. My eyes went to the treeline, and that is when I saw her.

And she saw me.

She pushed Tania to the side and drew a gun, pointing it at my chest. I had my pistol with me, but I didn’t go for it. I couldn’t use it against my mate, and I had to trust she wouldn’t hurt me either. “Don’t move,” she ordered.

I brought my hands up to show her I wasn’t a threat. “Hello, Talia.” By Luna, she was beautiful. I looked past the Glock, which was pointed at my heart, to the blonde hair, the innocent heart-shaped face, and the athletic body which was in a Weaver pistol stance.

“NO!” She dropped the gun before firing, the round hitting between my shoes and ricocheting off into the woods. She turned and ran into the woods, fast as lightning, as I looked down to make sure I was still all right.

Erica and Tania both screamed for her to stop, but she didn’t. “Go to her,” I told Erica. She ran out to where her friend was sitting on the grass and hugged her as they rocked back and forth.

I heard vehicles and wolves approaching fast; as the first raced into the yard, I held up my hands. “Hold up, Talia’s gone already,” I said.

Gamma Michael shifted and looked around, scenting the air. “Tania?”

“Yeah. Give her space, let her family help her.”

“What was the gunshot?”

“Talia saw me and left, apparently she didn’t want me to follow her.” It was the best I could think of; I knew that if she wanted me dead, I would have been dead.

A Ford Explorer pulled in, and the Alpha pair got out along the Gamma female Sally. “Everyone all right,” he asked.

“Fine. Talia panicked and took off for the Pack border, Tania is over there with Erica.”

Alpha Clark looked at his Gamma. “Take a few men and follow the trail to the back border, but do not engage if she’s still on our land. She’s family,” he said. “If she’s gone, don’t pursue.”

“Yes Alpha,” he said as he shifted. The men circled around the edge of the clearing so they could stay away from the crying girls, then ran off into the woods towards the south.

I went back and sat on the front porch, not wanting to interfere with the reunion that was happening. Clark and Teri walked forward slowly, hand in hand towards their niece they hadn’t seen in over four years. “Tania?”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

She looked up from where she was crying on Erica’s shoulder. “Auntie Teri?”

Teri dropped to her knees and Tania jumped into her arms. “Oh baby,” she said as she hugged her tight.

Clark knelt down next to them, pulling both of them into a hug. “You’re home now,” he said as he held them tight.

I got off the porch and walked over to the vehicles as they got up and Emily suggested they go inside. It was a good idea, more and more people were showing up, including my brother. I stopped him at the treeline. “Not the right time,” I told him. “She’s safe, but she’s overwhelmed, and she doesn’t know you.”

I looked over at Gamma Sally. “I’d recommend you ask the males to leave the area. After what she’s been through, they’ll make her nervous if they aren’t family.”

“You’re right,” she said. Soon enough, all the men had backed away from the cabin or were returning back to the Pack House. “Michael said her trail leads past the borders towards the road. He’s sending men to do a full circuit of our territory, just to make sure she isn’t coming in anywhere else.”

“She’s long gone,” I said. “I think she’ll come back eventually. She recognized me as her mate, I could see it in her eyes. My wolf and hers had a moment.”

“Right before she shot at you,” my brother asked.

“Yeah, right then,” I said with a laugh. I could hear them inside, they were still crying. “Come on, I’ll give you a ride back to the Pack House and we’ll have a few beers and celebrate your mate being here.”

“She didn’t recognize me,” he said.

“If her wolf is gone, how is she supposed to recognize your scent? You have to relax, let her family bring her back and let her feel safe before you meet her.” He just nodded, looking through the window at her. She was sitting on her Uncle’s lap, crying and talking. Michelle pulled up in her car and jumped out and ran into the room as well.

“She’s so beautiful,” he said.

“Come on, mate boy. Let’s go.” He got into my Jeep and we backed out of the parking spot and headed back to the Pack House. “Call Mom, let her know what’s going on. She’ll never let you live it down if she hears it from anyone else first.”

He laughed and pulled out his phone. “Nothing has happened YET,” he said. “It will, though.” He told Mom the story as we drove back to our rooms.

Talia’s POV

I was zipping through the woods as my wolf pushed against my consciousness, trying to take over. She wanted her mate, he was there for the taking, and she filled my mind with his image and the images of what she wanted to do with him. He was a strong male who would be a good father to our pups, she knew that.

Pups.

I faltered as the image of me with children at my feet flashed through my mind. I recovered and kept running, reaching my motorcycle and firing it up. I tore out of there like my ass was on fire, not even acknowledging Marcy as I took off. I saw the lights of her sedan in the rear-view mirror and heard the roar of the engine as she tried to catch up.

I drove for ten miles until the road had a pullout overlooking the Mississippi River. Laying on the brakes, I stopped my Harley, put the stand down and got off just as Marcy pulled in next to me. “Are you all right,” she asked as I looked over the moonlit river valley.

“No,” I said. “I’m a long damn way from all right.”

“Tania is with her family? Safe?”

“Erica was there, she’ll take care of her. I left before any family arrived.” I kicked a rock under the guardrail, listening as it tumbled down the cliff. Part of me wanted to follow it, but I couldn’t. I’d made a blood vow, and it wasn’t over yet. Everything, including my handsome mate, would have to wait.

“Something happened, Talia. Your heart is still racing.”