Alpha Ryan Damison

I woke up from a nightmare around 3 am. I could feel the sweat on my forehead, temples, dripping to my jawline. My eyes were refusing to blink and my hands were shaking nonstop. Never in my whole life I had such a dream.

I dreamed of Ethan kissing me. And the worst part is I was kissing him back while removing his shirt. I rub my hands on my face assuring it was just a dream. Maybe watching movie last night was another bad idea. I should have never listened to my wolf to watch George of The Jungle and his abs.

I couldn't sleep rest of the night so I focused on my Alpha duties. I made a call in pack house and told my Beta to inform all the newly shifted wolves to be ready for training by 4 o'clock. If I couldn't sleep no one else is sleeping.
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As I enter my office premises, I smell mild vanilla and dew grass smell lingering in hallway and in elevator. I couldn't help but take a deep breath filling my lungs with the smell. I feel a sudden urge to have my mate.

Let's go see our mate. What clothes our mate might be wearing. Let's wish-

I block Dakota, I remind myself not to listen to him ever again. As I reach in my cabin, Dakota start to scratch the walls of my head to talk to me.

Just once Ryan. One peek. One sniff. One lick. One-

Just one look! One look thats it.

I say him offering peace. He immediately agrees. I mail Raj about the department's inspection as an excuse to eye on Ethan. Drake follows me to the 3rd floor where my mate is currently working.

Raj is already on the door to receive us. He is babbling something about the product, how his team is working to make it number one in digital market. I simply follow the smell which takes me to the Analysis room. I notice everyone stands up from their seat except one. Ethan.

He turns his head in my direction and slowly stands up. He is really slow. Didn't he notice me. Does he even feel the mate bond.

Our mate looks so fresh. His skin looks so rich, lips are full. Let's lick him and see how he taste. Ryan one-

Dakota's voice subdue in background as I see a wolf's picture on his table. A ping of jealousy pokes in my heart. I didn't realise that I was standing straight in front of his table.

Oh! It's a German Shepherd's picture not a wolf's. Relief wash over me.

But it was suppose to be my picture on his table not a dog's. Ryan break that pictu-

My eyes go wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in white bikini is Cindy Clawford, the model I fucked last month.

Is he into girls, is he straight. I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, enving the girl in bikini in the calendar.

Ryan, tear this calender and that dog's picture, break all computers, all tables.

"I have an extra if you like it this much" I knew who said that because my heartbeats fasten hearing his voice. I turn my head glaring at him.

RYAN BURN THAT FUCKING CALENDAR. Dakota howl in my head.

I notice Ethan checking out someone behind me. I turn my head to see Rita with a coffee mug. She start to talk with Ethan, I find her blushing while Ethan looking at her clothes, lips and giving her handsome smirks. I could feel someone squeezing my heart.

Break this bitch's neck. How dare she is flirting with our mate in front of us. Kill her slowly Ryan I want to hear her screams.

I clear my throat to shut my wolf and to make my presence known. Ethan stare at me, I narrow my eyes warning him not to challenge me. I notice his eyes are hazel not brown, hazel like forest.

I call Drake and leave the floor. My wolf is more pissed knowing our mate is into girls. I never thought I would be jealous of girls.

"He is weird" Drake chuckles behind me. "Who?" I ask him as I feel he is talking about Ethan.

"That calendar guy. He was offering you one." He laughs. "Alpha, don't you think he smell weird".

I stop walking, I look at Drake fearing has he figured out that Ethan is my mate and our pack's Luna/Alpha whatever maybe that's why he smell different. I shake my head in a no and walk inside my cabin.

It's all your fault that our mate is not attracted to us. If you grew a pair of boobs and put on some makeup he wouldn't be eye fucking that bitc-

I again block Dakota. Since yesterday I've been living in hell. I couldn't sleep, can't focus on anything. I was so good without a mate. Dakota won't let me live, his jealousy is going to get someone killed. I know what I have to do.
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The door opens and a confuse Drake walks in "Alpha! Why am I shifted to pack building. Did I do something wrong?"

"No. Daniel fucked up a meeting with a pack, I want you to clean his mess. Also write a transfer letter, Ethan is going to replace your position." I order him. Confuse Drake now looks frustrate but follows my order.

"Here are the papers. I talk to Daniel he said he can handle his shit. Alpha I don't have to shift-" I stop Drake "Delta, know your-" before I could complete we hear a knock.

I know it's Ethan, I can smell him in space too. He walks in with more confuse expression than Drake's. I notice Ethan is really small compare to other men, his features make him cute. What the hell it came from.

After telling him to shift on this floor I order him and Drake to leave as Dakota wants to touch Ethan's hair, he likes the shine and color of his hair. I tell them to get out and immediately start to type on my laptop pretending to be busy. Confuse Drake stares at me for a while before leaving.

As they leave I take a deep breath as if I cleared airport security with a bag full of cocaine. I look at my laptop screen what I had type:
 
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