Mating the Female Alpha
Chapter 7 My Brother’s New Omega

Landry POV

"It's useless...I beg of you...don't call the doctor...."

Bernice is falling into incoherence and confusion, burning even hotter, eyes red and leaking tears, vacant and lost. She keeps shaking her head, her grip on Landry weak. He frowns.

He is seeing his former comrade and fellow Alpha in an entirely new light. The Bernice he knew never acted like this, it is a sudden change and very confusing. Never before had she looked so vulnerable and weak, even in the midst of the worst battles.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, he knows he doesn't want anyone else to see her like this, at least until he has answers. He assumes she feels the same, which is why she doesn't want a doctor. He makes up his mind and nods. "Okay, got it. No doctor. Don't worry."

She sighs with relief, going limp and falling back onto the table. Though her eyes close, she does not faint. She has always had strong willpower and strength. Landry knows this after years of fighting alongside her. He decides to take her to his palace and help her himself. He doesn't want to put her uniform on over such wounds, nor would it fit without extreme pain, but he doesn't wish her body to be seen by anyone else. So he covers her with a blanket he finds in the corner of the conference room and picks her up in his strong arms. He will carry her quickly to his palace, not letting anyone see who he has with him.

She doesn't wish to be seen either, it's clear from the way she buries her face in his chest. It makes Landry feel smug to have her so dependent on him, to have such control over her. It makes him burn with excitement.

He runs from the conference room to the palace, his wolf stamina making the journey easy and fast. He passes palace guards, heedless of the whispers that follow him as he carries what is clearly a she-wolf into his personal home. The gossip begins as soon as he is out of sight but he doesn't concern himself with it.

He goes straight for a bedroom and sets Bernice down on the bed, missing the feel of her in his arms almost immediately. He pushes the feeling away and addresses her.

"Your wound needs to be tended to and bandaged. If you refuse to be seen by others, I will have to do it myself."

He waits for her reply. He hopes she will refuse - he wants to be the only one to see her like this, to put his hands on her naked body. She is still silent, laying still and limp on the bed, eyes closed. A smirk crosses Landry's face. "If you don't say otherwise, I will take it as consent."

She still says nothing, the silence stretches on until Landry breaks it, making the decision for her. He is glad she doesn't refuse him, he wants to be the only one to see her seductive body. She is his, and she will realize it soon.

He fetches water and a washcloth and sets about cleaning her wound off himself, being sure to touch her body all over as he does. She flinches away from it at first, but eventually goes still and allows him to clean her and touch her as he wishes.

As he finishes his work, he can't help but lean forward and kiss her full, supple lips. She tries to push him back, but is weak. She can't make him get off her. Landry is glad for that. Still, she talks.

"Get off...go away....you beast, leave me alone."

Landry grins, his teeth sharp and glinting in the light. He laughs, satisfaction growing in his stomach as she flinches at the sound, squeezing her eyes shut.

"I shall not leave. Besides, you don't want me to, do you? You are enjoying me touching you, admit it."

She shakes her head but stays silent. Landry's fingers are still sticky from her juices, and he bends forward and tastes them, inhaling the scent with a low growl.

He knows she craves him, craves what he can give her. She refuses to admit it, but Landry will make her see....

Jessie POV

In another palace, Landry's sister Jessie, a gorgeous princess, is hearing the rumors of her brother bringing home a woman. She is thrilled her brother has never done so, always been busy with Alpha duties and fighting in the war to concern himself with women and his manly duties.

The only woman Landry had been around with any frequency was that female Alpha of Sunset Pack, and the gossip says that woman looks more like a man, making some people doubt Landry's sexuality.

The gossip about the female Alpha was endless: she is tall and fierce, she looks like a man, she looks nothing like a man....the maids in her palace are frequently gossiping, and Jessie has heard it all regarding this female Alpha.

Jessie never doubted her brother, but she is ecstatic he has brought home an Omega she-wolf. Finally!

"I simply must see what the future Luna Queen looks like," she tells her maids, who all titter and regale her with everything they've heard.

"They said he carried her in his arms!" a woman says.

"Oh, how romantic," chimes in another.

"He refused to allow anyone near her," says a third. "His guards reported that he carried the Omega she-wolf right into his bedroom and has not left her side."

"Goodness!" Jessie cries. "This is very sudden, but I can't say I'm not excited to hear of my brother's new Omega. That settles it, I am going right now to meet her."

Jessie looks out at her assembled maids and selects three to accompany her: one, the strongest one, to take care of her needs on the travel. The one that knows the best gossip, for all the information she could need. And one that looks most like her, just in case she needs a distraction.

Together, Jessie and the maids depart for Landry's palace to meet the mysterious Omega her brother had brought home.