The Lost Female Alpha

Once we finished breakfast Elijah and I went upstairs to our office. Elijah had work he needed to catch up on for the pack and I needed to start looking through the books that we found. It wasn't exactly the most exciting way to start the weekend but being luna wasn't all about parties and socialising.

Elijah liked having me close when he was working so I sat beside him at his desk as I looked through one of the books that we found. Elijah kept at least one hand on me at all times. He didn't seem to care how slow or awkward it made things for him, he just wanted to have me in his arms. I wasn't going to object, having him this close to me chased away my worries over the dream I had last night.

Every so often he would lean over and kiss my cheek or my hair then go back to work. I couldn't imagine that he was getting much done but I was enjoying being here with him. I wish I could say the same about the book.

The book that I had selected seemed to give detailed family trees for a bunch of different werewolf families. Most of the families had the same entry on the first page: Last descendant killed in the great rebellion. I had no idea what this rebellion they spoke about was related to but it sounded like a big deal seeing as only a handful of families survived it.

I slammed the book closed and placed it on the desk in front of me. I was sure that there would be useful information in some of these books but this book was a complete bust. It was such a waste of time. Letting out a long sigh I leaned against Elijah's chest and closed my eyes.

"Is it really that bad?" Elijah asked as he wrapped his arm tighter around me and used his other hand to run his fingers through my hair. I nodded my head against his chest. His embrace was so comforting and I wanted to stay here for as long as possible. Maybe even have a little nap.

"Was there nothing of use?" He asked.

"It was just lots of family trees, most of them seemed to have been killed in something called the great rebellion." I replied.

"That's interesting, I thought the great rebellion was a myth," he replied. He seemed to be deep in thought. It was strange. I had never heard of this event before and I thought that I had heard all of our myths and legends. "Why don't I know anything about this?" I asked.

"My father thought that the story was traumatising the pups so he used his alpha command to make sure nobody would share the story again. I don't think even he believed it was true though." He said. I removed my head from his chest and pouted at him.

"Are you going to tell me this story or am I going to have to tickle it out of you?" I asked. Elijah laughed and pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling him. He pressed his lips against mine as he pulled me closer. After a few moments he leaned back into his seat breaking contact.

"As tempting as that sounds, how about we save that for tonight?" He suggested. I nodded my head in agreement but I was a little bit worried about what I had just agreed to. Given the way my wolf was pruning in my head I had a feeling that it was something kinky.

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"I haven't heard the story for a long time but from what I remember the story started with an evil king who could see into the minds of his subjects. For a long time the other werewolves put up with his mistreatment because they feared him so much. Eventually his poor treatment became too much and they decided to stand up against him.

The king worked out what they were planning and started to round them all up to be executed. That was when the king's own nobility turned against him. A large fight broke out and many werewolves were killed before they managed to kill the king and free the werewolves."

I listened carefully to Elijah's story. It didn't sound too scary but maybe this wasn't everything, he did say that it had been a long time since he had heard the full story. One thing that I did know was that being able to see into people's minds sounded a lot like the ability that Arthur and I shared.

'We are not sharing anything with him other than the pointy end of our claws,' Onyx growled.

Elijah was watching me with interest as I thought about the story he told me. He swept a few stray hairs behind my ears, gentilly caressing my face as he did so.

"You look so beautiful when you are thinking," he said.

My cheeks started to heat up, they were probably the same colour as a tomato right now. I still wasn't used to accepting compliments, I wasn't sure I ever would be. He leaned forward and captured my lips with his own. His tongue flicked over my lips and entered my mouth.

I ran my hands over his body, working my upwards until I reached the buttons on his shirt. Elijah placed his hands on top of mine to stop me.

"We should probably stop this," he suggested.

"Why? We have a few hours before Helen arrives, or do you have too much work to do?" I fluttered my eyelashes at him sweetly. The lust was clear in his eyes and even though I was blocking out his thoughts I could tell they were filled with how much he wanted me. I rolled my hips forward feeling his erection growing harder beneath me and causing him to groan.

"I think I have done quite enough for one day," he replied. He quickly pulled my t-shirt off over my head and tossed it to the floor. I started to unbutton Elijah's shirt as his hands softly caressed my breasts. I finished off unbuttoning his shirt and ran my hands down his chest until I reached the button on his trousers where he grabbed my hands to stop me once again.

"There's no need to rush, let's take our time." He stood me up in front of him, taking a few seconds to appreciate my body before running his hands up my legs. He reached under my skirt and swiftly pulled down my underwear.

He pushed everything on his desk to one side then sat me down on the edge of his desk and lifted up my skirt. There was a moment where I was wondering what he was going to do next until he got on his knees in front of me and ran his tongue over my clit. I leaned back and let out a moan. He continued licking me until I was right on the edge of my release.

Just as my orgasm was about to hit he got to his feet in front of me and undid his trousers. His trousers fell down his legs and pooled at his feet as he gripped onto my ass. He gave my cheeks a slight squeeze as he slowly penetrated me. I thrust my hips forward, I was so close to my release and I was desperate for any kind of friction. I held onto him as he thrust deep inside me and a few seconds later I felt wave after wave of pleasure pass through my body. His own release followed only a few seconds later as he filled me with his warm seed.