Alpha Elias

Her mind was a filthy filthy place as she stared at Elias. He was laying on the bed besides her and all she wanted to do was get under the covers and eat a lovely breakfast.

They had come home yesterday after she had nearly burned him alive. Every step seemed like torture and all Myra wanted to do was jump him, but there was fear inside of. She was afraid she would burn him if the pleasure got too intense for her.

Pleasure that Elias had given her. She was so close yet so far from having fun because she didn’t want to burn.

He turned around in the bed besides her, the duvet falling from his shoulders to his hips. Giving her a chance to stare. His golden skin was soft as she reached out to touch him. He hummed as she ran her hands over his shoulder.

Something had awoken inside of her wanting to find a release that only Elias could give her. She needed to control the flames. He let out a noise that sounded like a moan as her hands ran over his back.

Myra didn’t wait. Didn’t care as her heart beated faster the more she touched him. She felt her core flutter, wanting something to release the tension she was feeling. She moved closer to him, leaning down and placed a kiss on his back.

Myra climbed on top of his back, sitting on his ass as he chuckled. She ran her hands down his back and Elias let of a sigh of relief.

One second she was on top of him, and the next stand he spun her around, climbing on top of her. She grinned up at him as he spread her thighs apart, a smirk on his lips.

“Try not to burn me.” He said and she nodded, her nod a little too eager as he moved back a little, closer to her thighs. She watched and helped him remove her soft black shorts, leaving her completely bare for him.

His eyes darkened as he stared up at her. “I notice.” It was all he said before he spread her thighs out and leaned down closed to where she wanted him.

He noticed her not wearing any panties.

She felt his tongue first and her hands fisted on the duvet, as she tried to close her thighs. His hands spreaded them out, his tongue doing magic she could never possess. He flickered his tongue against her, fast, as she whittled in her place.

"Please.” She moaned, feeling the knots in her stomach form. He moaned against her, the sound vibrating through her as she pushed her hips up, wanting him to go deeper. He obeyed.

She felt his fingers run over her lips, rubbing against her. Myra let out a loud moan as he inserted a finger inside of her.

The flames raged to flow out of her, to burn everything as his tongue took her to another world where she had no magic and nothing would ever stop them.

She breathed out, feeling the edge closer than ever, yet so far as the flames danced higher.

“You’re burning. Control it.” He pulled his tongue away from her, his finger still moving inside of her. Faster, making her open her mouth. ”Ahh.” She moaned, as he pushed another finger inside of her slowly. The discomfort was there yet she enjoyed the pain, as he moved both his fingers inside of her.

So fast and hitting that spot inside of her that she didn’t know was possible. He watched her writhing on the bed, her fisted hands pulling on the duvet as she came closer to her release. So fast.

Elias moved over her, his fingers stole inside of her as he leaned down and kissed her. She grabbed a hold of his face, pulling him closer as she moaned into his mouth,not able to stop moving herself against his fingers.

Myra’s eyes rolled back in her head as she let go of everything that she was holding onto. The flames came, yet they danced around the room and not on her as Elias cursed. She opened her eyes, freezing in her spot wondering if she had hurt him.

He did not burn and a grin was on his face as he looked down at her. “I love you.”

She tried to say it back as he moved down her body. He tortured her with his tongue and fingers, together, making her let out a moan that would have awoken every creature in the world.

She pushed her hand in his hair,keeping his head right there as she rocked herself against him.

Myra saw stars as she came part.

Her thighs tightened around his head, as she felt a burden being removed. He allowed it, never stopping his movements as she came off her high. He licked every inch of her, taking in all the juices, every single drop.

She lay on the bed, spent and tired. She was breathless as he pulled away and looked at her. She closed her eyes, as he looked around the room where the flames disappeared.

“To stop the flames, I’ll have to make you come.” His voice was a purr as he leaned over her. “Perfect.” He kissed her lips before spinning her around.

She opened her eyes to see him staring up at her. He wrapped his arms around her and kicked the duvet up with his feet. He pulled it over her, letting her lay on top of him.

“We have plenty of time to get out of bed. Rest. You will be doing magic today.” He said to her as she laid her head against his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around her.

He had spent all night looking through books in the library, in Uncle Drew’s collection, until he had found a few books. Elias had let Myra sleep, knowing she would probably be drained so he stayed up most of the night reading the books and trying to learn anything he could.

He had climbed into bed by five in the morning, completely tired but whispering into her ear. I found a way. He had kissed her cheek and slept besides her.

Myra knew she was the luckiest girl in the world.

***

“Stand straight.” Elias demanded from her, not the loving voice he had in the morning. She listened though, loving that his voice caressed every inch of her body.

She was his mate, not an Alpha in front of him. She wanted him to talk to her as if she could be ordered. It turned her on, knowing he was the only man she would beg.

His eyes darkened as he noticed her staring, a smirk on his face. “Get your mind out of the gutter.” He growled lowly at her.

“Join me.” Her voice was a purr as she stood up straight, waiting for him to pounce on her.

She had never felt so free to do and say anything she wanted. There was no fear that she would be abused, just excitement to be loved by the Alpha if she so much as disobeyed him. An image of herself yesterday with his hand around her neck came to her mind.

She loved it.

“Let out a deep breath and focus.” His voice called out to her.

Focus. Luna chuckled at her and her filthy mind.

Myra needed to focus so she let out a breath before staring at Elias. Her dirty mind was switched off.

She waited for him to talk to her a few feet away from her. He had read the books. Elias talked. “You have to keep your mind clear.” He started to say. “Think about your magic and always remember it’s your and yours alone.”

She listened,clearing her mind of every image and every dirty thought that crossed her mind. Elias unbuttoned his shirt and she frowned at him. “That doesn’t help.” She muttered to him and he chuckled.

“Mind clear and focus on the flames.” He ordered. “I want to see you burn.” His voice was a purr as he removed his shirt from his body and threw it to the floor.

His body was glorious and all she wanted to do was walk to him and give him the same pleasure he had given in the morning. He watched as she took a step closer to him. Elias smirked and took a step back from her.

*“Focus on your magic. The flames. Tell me when you can feel them rising.” He said to her and she nodded.

Myra closed her eyes, letting out another breath, and focusing on her magic. It twisted and turned inside of her mind, slowly climbing it’s way up the pit of darkness where it was buried. She allowed it.

The flames laughed, accepting their freedom and they burst out of her. She opened her eyes immediately as she realised her body was burning once again.

Elias smirked. ”Good girl.” He was teasing her with his voice as she took a step towards him. He took a step back. “Now make the flames disappear.”

“How?” Flames danced on her breath, inside her throat as they circled around her body,twisting themselves around her legs and her waist. They did not burn her like she feared.

“It’s all in your mind and how well you can focus.” He said to her, taking a step back as the flames danced on the floor, crawling their way towards him ever so slowly. “Think about only your hands burning and switch the rest off.” He called out to her,taking another step back as the flames chased him.

Myra pushed her mind to think of the flames disappearing from her body and only focusing on her palms,her hands. Instantly every flames disappeared from her and the ground.

She frowned looking at her palms that did not burn. “It didn’t work.” She looked up at Elias.

“They’re out of control. You need practice, that’s all.” He said, walking towards her.

Elias stopped in front of her as she looked up at him and said. “I want to read the books. Maybe I’ll be able to understand them better.” She said and he nodded immediately.

“Ryan is bringing them.”

She nodded hearing people around her as she wrapped her arms around Elias and hugged him. “I’m scared I will burn everything.” Myra mumbled her fear to her as she rested her head against his chest.

He hugged her back, kissing the top of her head. “You have to remember you are in control and not your magic. Like you activated your Alpha gene? Remember?” He asked and she nodded.

She was no longer afraid.

“Control the flames inside of you and remember you are stronger than them. Do not think about your fears because they will guide you to destruction.” He kissed the top of her head again. “Instead think about how amazing it will feel to no longer burn your mate.” He whispered in her ear.

Myra laughed as she turned to look up at him. “I would never hurt you.” She promised him, vowed it to him for eternity.

Elias leaned down, kissing her softly. “I know but I would like to do more than kiss you without thinking I’m going to be fried.” He murmured against her lips.

Myra laughed again, leaning up on her tiptoes to kiss him. Kissing Elias was intoxicating and she loved everything about it.

The sound of someone coughing interrupted them and Elias pulled away from her. “Just leave them on the wall, Ryan.”

Myra blushed as she heard Ryan’s voice in her mind. You filthy girl. About to get down and dirty in the fighting area? Naughty.

Shut up. She laughed at him as Elias walked behind her. She turned around to see Ryan wink at her before he jogged away. There were four books on the wall which he picked up before turning to her.

“Come here.” He called out to her as he made himself comfortable on the floor against the wall. Myra walked towards him and was about to sit down besides him when he pulled her onto his lap. “Nobody can see us but I doubt that would bother you.” He smirked, pulling her legs on either side of him and making her sit on him.

“You would never.” Her voice was a challenge, waiting for him to take her right there, not caring that people were working out close by or walking.

Elias stretched his hand out and held the back of her neck. She felt her stomach flutter as he pulled her close to himself, her lips inches away from his. “Do not tempt me to fuck you right here, baby.” His voice was a murmur against her lips which he stared down at as she bit her lip.

His hand came up to her face, pulling on her bottom lip out. She went to bite his thumb and he pulled away, a smirk on his lips. “Do you want to claim me, Myra? Let the world know who I belong to?” That same hand travelled down her chin and onto her neck. “I know how much you love the fact that your life hangs in my hand.” He tightened his hand around her neck, choking her and she closed her eyes.

Without realising it, Myra moved her body against his, as he *pushed a knee in between her thighs. “I have you crumbling at my touch.” He leaned closed to her as she opened her eyes to watch him tilt her head to the side a little. Her mouth formed the letter O as he kissed her mark, as her hips moved, thrusted against his knee.

“Make me yours, Myra.” He kissed his way up her neck. “I belong to you and you belong to me.” He kissed her lips, pulling his hand away from her neck. “Let the world know that.”

There was a smirk on his lips, as he jerked his knee up, making her moan as she laid her head on his shoulder.

Someone said the Alpha and Luna are fucking. Is that true? Ryan exclaimed in her mind and she blocked him out,pushed the link she had with him far away.

Myra tried not to moan too loud as Elias bit her neck. She clung onto his body,her nails digging into his back.

You are mine. Elias’s voice drifted in her mind, as she felt his lips on her neck. She couldn’t hold it in any longer,as she bit down on his neck, marking her man.

He dug his fingers into her thighs, making her move against her knee as she came apart. Her body let out a shudder as she kissed his neck, burying her face there as she tried not to moan out loud.

Moan and let the world know who you belong to. He was possessive as he grabbed a hold of her neck, and smashed his lips against hers. Myra moaned into his mouth, as he moved his knee against her panties. She was wearing a dress and it waa the best thing she had ever done today.

Their lips clashed passionately, as her hands clawed at his back, marking him any way she could. “You are mine.” She pulled away from his lips, as she whispered the words to him. “You are mine.” She repeated to him, kissing him softly.

“I am yours.” He murmured against her lips.

Her flames were calm.

If it meant she had to fuck Elias so her flames did not burn anything, she would not move away from him.

Myra stared at him, as he smirked at her. “Going to read now?” He asked and she nodded at him, a blush appearing on her face as she noticed the bite mark on his neck.

She was about to get off from his lap but he didn’t allow her to move. “Do not be distracted by my touch.” He smirked as he handed her one of the books. It seemed like a diary. “Uncle Drew wrote these. It’s his handwriting, and this one is about fire.” He said, and she felt his distracting touch on her thighs.

Myra tried not to think about his hand that pushed her oanties away and moved his fingers through her wetness.* “I can’t focus if you do that.” She breathed out,watching as he removed his fingers. Her eyes darkened as he lifted his fingers towards his lips, tasting her. A part of her wanted him to get down on her again.

“Focus on reading.” He said to her, nodding towards the book in her hand. She ignored his touch as it wandered over her thighs, and knees.

Myra started to read the passage in the book to herself.

I heard the rumours about the fire element. It’s a little girl but I can’t save her. We’re not strong enough yet and people fear us. They could harm the little six year old if things went wrong.

Myra frowned at herself as she read the words.

I saw her from afar. I took Mary with me, because the fire element is our last home. The others have been found dead, drained and someone is looking for them all. Should I take her away? She looks so happy running with her teddy bear. Would I be stealing a child from her family just to make sure she lived?

“They knew me?” She asked confused,looking at Elias who hummed and nodded.

“Uncle Drew always told us stories about the elements when we were young. How they could save the world and how we needed to make sure they were all protected. We never believed him.” Elias let out a sigh. “Carry on reading.”

She turned her gaze towards the diary and turned a page over.

Mary says I shouldn’t take her from her family but the air element has been found dead and I was too late. I could have saved that little boy. He was only ten years old. Someone is stealing their power.

She carried on reading, turning the pages quickly.

I couldn’t see her today. I came home and everyone thinks I’m lying. Mary,my beautiful mate believes me. I need Elias to save the little girl but if he only stopped killing wolves, he would believe me. He’s going through a rough time knowing my days are limited.

Someone has spotted me. I’m hiding outside her house. I was supposed to take her away but there are people arguing inside the house. I can hear a wolf coming and if these are my last words, I want you all to know that you must save the fire element. She is the key to saving us all from whoever is stealing the magic.

Jackson.

Myra turned the page and there was one final paragraph on it.

I can feel myself dying slowly from the inside. I don’t know why but there is fear inside of me. What if I am too late and can’t bring her to us? I haven’t seen her for days. Nobody has celebrated her birthday. Today is her birthday and I wish her happiness because this world is too dark. She will light it up, and make the world burn with her flame if she is powerful enough.

“There’s no more.” Myra flickered through the pages but there was nothing else left. No more words about her or her magic.

“I think he wrote this before his death but here,” Elias handed her another diary, the words air element written on them. “This explains more about how to control it.”

She opened the book and began reading.

He is young and he has his power. They are taking care of him. His pack loves him and worships the ground the little boy walks on. I saw him making a mini storm today and it made people laugh. He is safe here.

They must be free with their magic. It isn’t impossible for a four year old to focus on his magic because he has people caring for him and teaching him. I saw his mom today and they bought him toys to play with, to teach him how to float them in the air. He is learning somehow and I need to know how so when I find the last element, I can help her if she needs it.

She turned the page quickly, so many words on it.

I entered the territory by mistake, telling them I was a rogue in need of some food. They allowed me to stay. There were no questions asked, the Alpha of the pack was so nice that he cooked for me. There needs to be more protection around the child.

The one stealing the magic from the others will come for this pack and they will be slaughtered if they are not careful. I need them to be warriors. I must teach them how to fight.

I have stayed in this pack for weeks, telling them the truth about the evil lurking close by. I’ve been training them for weeks now, making sure every single one is strong enough.

The young boy told me that all he has done is told himself that he is powerful in the mirror and that was when his magic came to him. He was strong for a young child and tomorrow he will let me write down his progress.

She quickly flipped the page over, her eyes running over the words, wanting to know what happened next.

Raymond, the magical boy said that to make his powers work like a superhero all he does is allow them to have their way. He thinks and it happens. His parents told me it’s all in the mind and how they have been noticing it. If he is angry, the clouds will darken. I asked him to get angry and he forced himself to do it.

The skies were dark and I told him to think about rainbows. A rainbow appeared.

I am home to tell Mary the process, to the tell the kids *about Raymond. Liv is excited and wants to meet him yet Zac and Elias do not care. When they grow older, they will read these books and know about the two lost elements.

Myra turned the page over and her heart dropped with every word she read.

Raymond laid on the ground, drained of blood. The family was gone, the pack was burned to the ground, wiped out of existence.

I was too late. I shouldn’t have spent the night home, cooking a stupid dinner for the family. I should have done more and cared for him. His body is cold and so pale. Not a drop of blood was left in his body though the grass was covered in it.

He once again struck, killing another element and stealing his power. I needed to find the fire element. I needed to take it home with me because the child would be safe.

I’m home now. The words were written in the diary as she felt Elias’s warm hands on her legs. Chills ran up her body as she read the rest. If it wasn’t for the Moon Goddess in my dream, asking me to guide the elements, to help them survive in a world not ready for magic, I would have never accepted this.

Watching children die was never easy. Would never be easy. I messed up but i need to make it right by the fire element. Did the powers already come? I don’t know but I need to find the flames. I am waiting for the Moon Goddess to guide me towards the last element alive.

Raymond Kingston. A child that was loved by many and will be remembered by all.

The book ended.

“I’m the only one left.” Myra mumbled, reading how big her task was. Drew had tried to save her, to look out for her but death had claimed him. The burden of those words clung onto her shoulders, wrapping themselves around her body tightly.

Jackson had killed them all except her because her magic had never come until now. He had married her in hopes of stealing it one day while she remained oblivious to it all.

She had to be the one to kill him but Myra didn’t know if she could do it after all. Doubt settled in her mind as Elias held onto her hands.

He entwined their fingers together as she looked at him. “You’ll be fine.” He promised her.

“He killed them all, Elias. He killed so many people and he will be able to kill me. I’m not strong enough.” The truth lay bare in between them.

Elias lifted both of her hands up to his lips and kissed her palms. ”I believe in you. This is it not about him being stronger or killing more people than you, Myra.” He kissed her palm again, letting her know that he was here and he believed in her.

“You are powerful because you feel this rage towards him, and him alone.” He pointed to her chest. “Think about yourself and nobody else because you survived once,and you will continue to survive because why?” He asked her, with a raised eyebrow.

“Because I’m Myra Emerson. The girl who survived.” I repeated the words he had said to me.

Elias grinned. “And you belong to me.” There was love in his eyes. “You will continue to fight for what you believe in. I believe in you and I will fight for you so he can come, and he can bring an army with him, Myra, but there is nothing in this world that can hurt him more than you. You have history with them, and that will fuel you, anger you, tempt you to kill them. The question is, will you do it?” He smirked at her, noticing the way her eyes darkened.

She nodded. “I will kill them all.”

“Good. Let’s train your magic.” He said but she ignored everything and leaned down to kiss him. He chuckled against her lips and kissed her back, pulling her closer to himself.

She was in love with this male and his wandering hands.