An Alpha's Charge

Steven and Lane

A year later, Bennett left Seattle to head to Alaska, where Ramiel lived with the other shifters. They had stayed connected through the year, and Ramiel met Bennett in Canada so that he could shift into his polar bear. He was amazed at how white he was and that he could talk to him.

“Steven, I am Ryker your bear. We met once when you were a baby, and Rain is your sister’s bear’s name. She will not get hers for a while because she is not close to other shifters. Do not worry, we will reunite with her in a few years, and then she will shift. I cannot tell you anything else but trust Ramiel. You and Lane are destined to do remarkable things together.”

With that, he was satisfied and felt better that she would not be getting her bear for a while, which meant that she would go through something horrible soon. He and Ramiel ran around for a time, then shifted back to their skins. He was glad that Ryker waited till he got out of school to turn and had a good friend to help him through his first shift.

He registered at The University of Alaska. The campus was an hour away from where he lived and worked with Ramiel in their pack. He got his own house, trained as a fighter and interrogator, and was good at it. He continued to work on himself, improving his body, mind, and soul, strengthening them with his bear. He became a top warrior and trainer as he learned martial arts, incorporated that into his training, and trained the other shifters using martial arts.

He continued to go to college, made some new friends that were shifters, too, and learned to trust people once again, especially those with law enforcement. He knew they were all right, like his family home in Maine.

He received a call from Garrett, who wanted to visit him in Alaska. His father had been killed, so he was left alone and had nobody else as he was an only child and a shifter. Bennett told him to come on up, and he could stay in his spare bedroom.

Bennett did not party like the others, always drinking and smoking pot. He stayed away from them and did not socialize with those people. Garrett came to visit and ended up staying with them in their pack and becoming a member. He also became a head warrior. Life was good for both.

Lane got settled into campus life at Baylor University. She had made several friends, but she also got her work done. She had been invited to a sorority party on campus where Lane had her new best friend, Vye Studebaker. Something in Lane told her she was going to be troubled and to steer clear, but she did not follow her gut.

At this party, there were drugs and all kinds of alcohol, dancing, and sex. Lane did not know what to do or to think as she had never shown this in her life, but she moved from one place to another. Her home life was unstable with all the abuse she was given to her by all her foster parents and siblings. She did not do well in school as she has been bullied, too, so she moved out of state.

She drank some vodka and cranberry juice and hummed when she drank it as it was smooth going down. She kept that up all night until all the vodka was gone, then moved on to some Jim Bean. She was slurring her words and struggling to walk; someone she passed by grabbed her arm to help her. She looked at the person and smiled.

He smiled back down at her licking his lips, as she stared at his. He was tall, with dark blonde hair, golden eyes, and a million-dollar smile. He asked her name, but she did not know if she should give him her fake or real name.

“Well, hello, love; what is your name?”

“Lane, and what is yours?”

“Colin, what year are you?”

“First year, but plan to graduate in three years or less. What is your major?” Slurring her words.

“Agriculture, what is your major?” he slurred back, taking a puff from his joint.

“Design and forestry; I love designing clothes and homes and being outdoors.” He looked at his joint.

“Here, take a hit and hold it.”

She took a hit and choked, almost vomiting everything that she drank. Coollen laughed at her but helped her keep from vomiting and taught her how to smoke a joint.

“Colin, who do we have here?” Vye asked.

“Lane, this is Vye, my sister, Vye, this is Lane.”

“Oh, goody, I can tell we are going to be best friends fast.” she giggled.

“Uh, OK, here, take a hit. I need something to drink.”

“I’ll get it for you; what are you drinking?”

“I was drinking Vodka and Cranberry juice, but they ran out. Now it’s Jim Beam.”

“Got it; I will be right back,” Colin said.

“I think you should go out with my brother; he likes you.”

“He is hot, but I doubt he would ask me out.”

“Oh, he will trust me; take a hit on this here. You will love this one. It makes you feel good, baby.”

She took a hit of the new joint and felt more relaxed than the last time. She felt like she was almost floating. Colin returned with more drinks in hand, handed one to Vye, the other to Lane, and kept one to himself.

Vye knew what they were doing as he drugged her drink to make her feel better than the joint. She took a sip, knowing it tasted slightly different, and a little voice inside told her not to drink it. But Lane did it anyway. Another guy came up and started talking to her, but she could not understand what he said.

Colin knew what he was saying to Lane, helping Colin make sure she could not understand what was happening. She would have the time of her life but only knew it the next day.

They took her to an empty room, Colin’s, to be exact. The men guided her in one in front of her and one behind her. He took and shut and locked the door so that nobody would come in and interrupt their escapade. This is not the first time these guys have done this, nor would it be the last.

Colin kissed her lips, and his buddy kissed her neck, moving her hair out of the way. He pushed his hands under her shirt and took off her bra while Colin took off her shirt and threw it to this side. He kneeled, taking a nipple into his mouth, moaning while his friend undid her jeans and took them off with her panties.

He undressed, then knelt, kissing her ass, feeling her holes. He spread her legs apart and started kissing her asshole and sucking it while Colin worked his way down to her pussy sucking and placing his fingers inside. Her moved his fingers in and out while sucking on her clit. His friend thrust his fingers into her asshole, and she became a moaning mess, which was what they liked to hear.

They stood back up and moved her to the bed, and kept attacking her just the same until they felt she was wet enough for them to put their hard cocks in her holes. She gasped and whimpered as they did, telling them she was still a virgin.

They both grinned as they continued to fuck her hard and fast. They did not slow down. They made her cum several times before changing positions when they both entered her pussy simultaneously and made her scream their names. They made her suck their dicks when they were finished and then attacked her once again.

They did something they had never done before, and that was lie down by her, sleeping until early morning, attacking her pussy once again. They both entered her asshole and again her pussy and her mouth. They slept some more, and her head was spinning when they woke up later that morning.

She looked at her bed partner, holding her hands to her temples and rubbing them, trying to get rid of her hangover. She got out of bed to shower, knowing how many bruises and bites she had all over her body and how sore she was in her nether region. She lost her virginity to two strangers.

She had been raped last night, and it continued into the morning. She started crying, never wanting this to happen, but it did, and she had to find the strength to move on. When the door opened to the bathroom, only Colin came into view.

“Good morning, darling. How did you like our escapade last night and this morning?”

“Why did you do this to me? I did not ask for it. Look at my body; how abused it is.”

“Those babies are love bites; let me make it up to you. I will take you out for breakfast so that you can get rid of your hangover. I need food too so that I will join you. That way, we can get done faster and leave.”

He took the time to wash her hair, and her body turned to do his. He dried her off by taking her to the sink so she could brush her teeth. He gave her a pair of a sweatshirt, a T-shirt, and a sweatshirt. She put her sandals back on as they headed out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out the door.

He drove her to a local restaurant that was a hangout for college kids. He made small talk with her, learning more about who she was. He could not help but feel horrible for what he and his friend had done to her the night before. He wanted her, and he was going to make things right.

Steven (Bennett)

Bennett could feel something was off with him and his bear this morning but did not understand it. He asked Ryker if he knew what was happening, but he felt on edge all night and morning. He did not know unless it was their sister hurting. They went about their business.

“Bennett, what is going on?” Ramiel asked.

“Not sure, just a little off; Ryker feels the same.”

“You look like shit, brother.” Garrett laughs.

“Kina feels like it. Any rogue sightings, Garrett?”

“Nah, all clear last night and this morning. Get to class and talk to you later.”

He got in his jeep and made the one-hour trek to school. He had classes on campus all day long. His other friends had heard what happened to some people at a sortie party the night before, and he was in on the conversation.

“Who would the hell slip that shit to a girl or any girls when drunk and then take advantage of them?” Bennett asked.

“Not sure, but these guys are hard-core drug dealers and only deal in the high price shit. It is hitting the campuses hard and fast all over. We had two deaths here last night, one boy and one girl. Hitting it a little hard.” One of his friends said.

Bennett thought that was why he was on edge, but something was wrong. He could feel it in his bones. He shrugged it off for now, ignored it for the rest of the day, and focused on his schoolwork.