The Alpha King’s Broken Mate

Namiko’s POV Being an alpha's daughter isn't really much of anything for me these days, it has never been, especially not when he is just your stepfather. I have always known that I was only there for show. Anything that makes my mother happy. But not today, I have been tasked to oversee the preparation for the alpha’s visit. And that's a big deal, considering my sudden status and age. My mother married the alpha three years ago after the Alpha‘s human mate died due to complications of producing an heir. If I'm being asked, I would say the alpha had been selfish and the only thing he cared about was himself and what he had to gain because everyone knows the amount of strength it takes a human to birth a mixed breed like ours. Except for the provisions that should have been in place for the late Luna's pregnancy journey. She should not have been allowed to go through that alone. But what do I know, I was barely sixteen at that time. The alpha had been devastated, although it was not sure whether it was because of the loss of his wife or the fact that his heir had died with her but it's understandable that he found solace with my mother and was quick to marry her. A naive but attractive young woman, who already had everything he needed and was ready to throw herself at him. However, there were other things I liked about their union, my mother had become happier, and I felt free. Free as I can be. My pack is one of the small packs in the region and we had everything to put us in order. The alpha says that Mom and him are trying for an heir and when that happens he will become alpha over two merged packs, which means a bigger pack, more responsibility, and even more popularity. This is by far the most stressed I have been for a couple of weeks. Preparing for the arrival of the Alpha King is no joke, especially when I should be on my bed after dinner and sleeping. Apart from the fact that the Alpha king is by far the most feared and most important wolf to small packs like us and we need to treat him like the king he is, this visit is also going to either break us or make us. Even though the alpha king’s visit isn't due for the next two weeks, my stepfather has put me in charge of everything and to make sure everything goes by smoothly, and that's why I'm in the pack house’s pantry to make sure the order of foodstuff and ingredients are coming in way before the D-day. If this visit goes well and the alpha gets what he wants, Ethan and I will finally be able to marry. He is my love. And waiting for a little over three weeks is probably worth it. My stepfather will listen to me then. “Namiko” My whole body rumbled at the sound of the all too familiar voice and I turned, a finished woman kind of smile spread across my lips. I was not sure just how much I had missed my boyfriend since he left to visit a distant cousin five days ago. “Oh, Ethan!” I dropped the bag of potatoes I was holding and jumped right into his hands. I breathe in his scent and it hits me like a breath of fresh air. Now, my anxiety, my fear, my worry slowly began to melt away “You don't know how much I have missed you, Ethan. Days you were gone felt like years to me” “Oh my baby girl, I have missed you just as much, maybe a little more even” He whispered and groaned into my ear as he drew me closer to his chest in a tighter embrace. He pulled back and grabbed my face as he looked up at me, even the passion in his eyes could not prepare me for the force as he took my mouth with his, kissing me passionately, and never have I felt anything as good as this. The sensitivity and throbbing between my legs beg to be touched, so I grind my p***y into his pelvis. “Oh Ethan, I want you to touch me, I want to feel you inside me” I breathe loudly. I can hear the loud beating of my heart and I know he hears it too. I don't have my wolf yet, after a year of everybody getting one and I have erased the thought of finding my mate since I started dating Ethan, he is just everything I want in a man. Calm, and collected. If he doesn't show you, you probably won't be able to read his facial expressions or guess what he is thinking. And that's what I like about him, he is not predictable. But he was showing me the passion he feels for me more often now and I can't just help myself around him. “Please touch me down here, I grabbed the free hand he had on my face and slowly put it on my p***y as I tried to support us both with the war behind him. “No,” He draws back his hand and lets me down. “No?” What do you mean by ‘No’ Ethan? I have wanted this for so long. If you don't know, you are really hard to resist and I can't possibly stop myself from wanting you. I know you feel the same way, you have told me so many times that you feel the same way. What's stopping you then” I try not to feel frustrated but he does this all the time, leading me on to the point of begging him for s*x like a w***e. “My love, you are so stressed, I told you to wait until after we get married, you know. We have waited for almost a year already, what’s only a few weeks?” He replies then carries me bridal style as I lock my hands around his neck. I know he is right, maybe I'm the desperate one, maybe I'm just too stressed to think straight with everything I have going on with the preparation and all. “Yes, maybe I'm stressed” I agreed “Come,” he said and grabbed my hand. “I will take you to your room, you have had so much to do and I just want to tuck you to sleep after I make you a cup of tea from the medicinal tea I brought from my trip. It's going to help you sleep well, you will feel like new when you wake up tomorrow” When we get to my room, he is still holding me. So when he dropped me on the bed, I slowly unlocked my hands from his neck. “Give me a second, I will be done with making the tea” He goes towards the big table in my room to take whatever he needs to make the tea, and in no time, I am sipping from the cup. “Don't go” I pleaded as I felt the nutrients of the tea working through me. My eyes are heavy now and I just know that I'm about to go into a deep sleep. “Don't worry, my love. I will be here until you sleep off” Ethan was right, I'm going to feel like new after my sleep. And I thought I did, When I woke up way past my rising time, Ethan was gone. But there was something different, something different in my body. I might be crazy for thinking this way but, my body feels like it just had s*x. My room was the same, in fact, my clothing was intact but the soreness between my legs was unmistakable. I laughed out loud then, there was no way in hell Ethan would sleep with me when I was unconscious when I begged him to have s*x with me last nice. So the conclusion I came to was that I was craving s*x with Ethan so much that I started dreaming about s*x. But then it happened the morning after!