Redeeming My Alpha

4 - Emerson and Molly

4 - Emerson’s POV:

Today was long and boring as hell. I walk into my bedroom at the packhouse, throwing my clothes down as I go into the bathroom for a nice hot shower. Remembering what Molly had done to brighten my day. Molly could see that I wasn’t in a good mood today. Hum, maybe it was because I kissed the s**t out of her this morning. She was so cute; her face became so red when the professor broke us apart.

When classes were finally over, I had football practice. Sometimes it is so hard to hold back my speed when playing with humans. I love the sport though and only have one more year to play before I have to give it up. Molly looked so sexy wearing the skimpy cheerleading uniform. Jumping up and down, her huge mouthwatering t**s jiggling, making me horny all over again. When one of my team mates hit me hard, tackling me to the ground, “Oh, you are so getting it Lamper.” I screamed at one of my human teammates while he laughed uncontrollably, saying “Stop staring at your girl Borg. We have got our last game to play tomorrow.” Getting up and chasing him to line back up for another play.

I’m the last one in the showers after practice when I smell Molly entering the showers. A smile breaks across my face wondering what she is going to do. I felt her slide up to my back, wrapping her arms around my waist. I felt her naked body pressing up against my backside. She whispers into my ear “What’s wrong babe, you’ve looked so upset all day today. Want me to make it better.” Molly’s hand travelled down to my member, stroking it up and down from base to tip. “Mmmm, you want to make me feel better. Come here baby.” I pulled her around to the front of me, pushed her down onto her knees. She looks up at me with a smile on her face as she opens her mouth and puts the tip of my member in her mouth. “Umm, Uuuh you suck me so good baby.” As I hold her head and start slamming my length all the way in her mouth. I stop when I see tears start leaking out of the corner of her eyes. I pulled her up. “I want to be inside you baby.”

Molly stands right in front of me. I wiped the spit around her mouth off and started kissing her deeply. My hand travels down to her weeping flower. Rubbing her clit as she starts moaning and bucking her hips back and forth. “You like that baby; do you want more?” Ugggg, mmm, don’t stop. Please, mmmm more.” Molly cried. As I push my two middle fingers into her entrance, making sure she is nice and wet for me. Pumping my fingers in and out of her, I added a third finger, making her moan even louder. Bending my head down, I started sucking on her breast. Altering between her n*****s, nibbling and sucking on one, then the other . When her legs started shaking, I pulled back and whispered into her ear “Are you ready for your pounding baby.” Molly couldn’t process a response. She is so consumed with needing Emerson inside of her she just shakes her head up and down. Smiling at how flustered his girl is, he turns her around, bending her straight down in front of him with her hand flat on the ground, her hips against his hardened c**k. Goddess, she is so flexible. Grabbing Molly’s hips, Emerson slams his whole length into her hard. I don’t stop. I continue to slam into Molly hard, but not hard enough to hurt her. I feel her starting to clench around me, making me come and coating her walls with my semen. I pulled her up and started washing her, softly kissing her. We cleaned up and I drove her to her house. Giving her a kiss goodbye, telling her I would see her tomorrow.

Now here I am standing in the shower again making sure I get Molly’s smell completely off of me. I really don’t need another third degree from my father again. As I came out of the bathroom with a towel around my hips, there was a knock on the door. River came in without waiting for an answer. “Hey Em when is Drake coming back?” Walking into my closet, I responded “Well, he has to be back by next Friday since we have to take off to finish our last Alpha camp.” Drake is going to be my Delta 3rd in command. He went with his dad, my dad's Delta, to another pack for a mating get-together. Thank Goddess that we won’t have to attend, we are not going to be here. Since middle school, every summer we have had to go to Alpha training camp to get us ready to take over the pack. However, I’m the only one who has to have their goddess given fated mate to take over the pack. It pisses me off that I can’t take a chosen mate, let alone a human chosen mate. It is unheard of. It’s just not fair that I can’t have the one I love. Well, guess I just have to change the laws when I become Alpha. I’m not giving up. “Hey Em, let's go or we are going to be late for training.” Even though we are not eighteen yet, we are the soon to be leaders. We have been training since we were 13. Twice a day every day. This makes us bigger than almost everyone else in our pack who doesn’t start to train until they are 15 for males, 18 for females. “Alright let’s go” as I slipped on my shoes, we walked out of my room. Hopefully, training will help with my stressed-out feelings. Stupid mate rules.

Molly’s POV:

Molly picks up her ringing cellphone in her bedroom. “Hello daddy.” “Molly, how are you? How is the plan working out?” Molly sits down on her bed. “Everything is going according to plan. He doesn’t suspect anything.” “Good, that’s good to know. We have put too much time into this to have it blow up in our faces. It has taken three years already. Everything should be completed in the next two years. You better not mess this up, Molly. I won’t be able to protect you from the elders if you do.” “Daddy, you worry too much. Our pack will have their vengeance. We will kill that whole den of wolves and torture Alpha and his family like they deserve.” “Just don’t let that Alpha pup figure out what is going on or everything will be ruined.” “Like I said dad, I have him wrapped around my finger.” “Okay, you only have two more days until the end of the school year. Are you going to be able to follow him this time when he leaves? If we could figure out where the training camp is we could really put a hurting on all of the wolf packs.” Molly gets up to start walking around her room. “I will do my best daddy. Can you send me some more of the concealment spray and pills? I’m almost completely out.” “Sure, sure it will be there by morning.” Hey dad, how is mom doing?" I'm scared of the response that is coming. "Don't worry about your mother. Worry about yourself." That ass actually hung up on me.

Hanging up the phone, I just wanted to throw it across the room in frustration. I never wanted to do this job. I don’t have any problems with any of the wolves. I don’t care about what happened between the vampires and the wolves. According to history, the wolves and vampires have been fighting against each other since the beginning of time. Since my father ran across my mother and found out about me, my life is not my own anymore.

My name is Molly Swindell. I just turned 30 but it looks like I’m 16/17 years old. I am a hybrid human/vampire. I have some kind of birth defect where my human side is dominant over most of my vampire traits. I can walk out in the sunlight. I eat human food and only have to intake blood once a month. My mother knew what my father was when she found out she was pregnant with me. She ran. This is unheard of. When my father found my mom and me, he decided to use me. Since I’m the first of my kind, he took me to the Elder Council. When they told me that they wanted me to help bring down a certain wolf pack that turned the war in favor of the wolves. I told them absolutely not. They beat me and threw me into a cell.

Months later, I couldn’t believe I was still alive. I haven’t been fed in days. I was starving, every couple of days my father would come to me asking if I had changed my mind yet. Every time I tell him no, I get wiped with a barb whip until blood is running down my legs. After three months of me saying no, my father decided he was tired of waiting. He dragged my 55-year-old mother in. Having a guard standing behind her, holding her arms so she couldn’t move. He asks me again “Will you comply with us yet?” I look at my mother. There were tears running down her cheeks. I stared at my father in defiance. He looks at me getting angry. Stomps to my mother and pries her mouth open, showing that my poor mother has had her tongue cut out. “What the hell have you done!” I yell while trying my hardest to break out of the cell I am stuck in. “Start doing what you are told to do and we will leave your mother alone. If you don’t, we are going to start cutting pieces of her off in front of you.” That bastard said with a smile on his face. That is how all of this started. I haven’t seen my mother since. I hope she forgives me for what I am doing.