Alpha Werewolf Complete Set

Marilynn Fae

Copyright 2019 Marilynn Fae

Ally is pretty sure she's going to die. She should never have wandered away from her friend. Now, werewolves have taken interest in her and are hunting her down in broad daylight. She's a weak - and probably delicious - rabbit, so it's only a matter of time before they catch her. There are only so many places she can hide in the city.

That doesn't stop her from running as hard as her Shifter Rabbit heart can handle in hopes of escaping. She panics and shifts into her full rabbit form, white and fluffy and absolutely useless.

When she's captured, it's not by the werewolves who've cornered her in the first place but a strange Alpha Werewolf who's capable of shifting into a majestic wolf. She thinks he's here to save her, but he bends and lifts her up by the scruff of her neck and brings her home instead.

Ally’s pretty sure she’s going to die.

This steamy short story contains scenes inappropriate for 18-years and below. A rabbit shifter experiences her first time with an Alpha Werewolf. It contains domination and submission, pet play, size-difference (large males, petite female), and knotting.

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"Hello there, little rabbit." The man looms in front of her, huge and terrifying. "What's a little bunny like you doing out here all alone? Don't you know it's not safe for prey like you out there?"

"I um- I'm just here for the event," she stutters. "If you could point me in the direction of my hotel, that would be very helpful," she says, hoping her ears are properly tucked under her hair and they can't see them. Apparently city folks are weird about Shifters like her, which was why Darnell had been so wary about letting her out of the hotel.

"Aren't you sweet?" The man sneers, looming in front of her, closing in and grabbing her wrist hard enough to hurt.

"Please let go," she says, her heartbeat going too fast. "I- Please," she whimpers, eyes filling with tears. She can hold onto her shift easier now that she's older, but she's fast forgetting how to keep in control because she's really scared right now.

"Why would I do that? Sweet little thing like you," he drawls, leaning in and licking a wet strip up her cheek.

It's really gross and she pulls away, cheeks going bright red with humiliation. The other werewolves are closing in now too, trapping her between them to give her the feeling of prey being surrounded. It's terrifying. Her breath hitches and her eyes burn with tears. She wipes away the saliva on her cheek with the back of her hand. She doesn't like the he smells like cigarette smoke.

He yanks her close, pulling their bodies closer together and then he shifts partially so that his fingers turn into sharp claws right in front of her eyes. She thinks of hitting him and running away but she's outnumbered like this. She closes her eyes and grimaces when she feels him comb through her hair, tips of his claws cutting through her hair band like it's made of paper. Her hair tumbles out from the ponytail and her rabbit ears drop down. A whine escapes her throat. Her ears fold back, and she trembles quietly, panicking.

"Jesus-" "Oh my god." "What the-"

She closes her eyes, heart beating so hard she's afraid it would break through her rib cage and abandon her.

"Aren't you just lovely," he grins, and she can feel his breath on her cheek, burning hot and smelling like cigarette smoke and danger. Her ears are folded all the way back pressing into her ear, so his words have a sort of echo to them.

She yelps when he clutches her long ears in his palm and tugs her head back, exposing her bare neck to him and looking at her like he's trying to find the best place to slit her neck. It hurts to have her ears tugged like this.

Tears trickle down the side of her face and he leans in to capture the teardrop on his tongue. Her skin feels clammy where his tongue touches her. She wipes it away with the back of her hand again, not wanting his scent on her. It doesn't just smell wrong. It feels wrong, like it's not meant to be there. She knows wolves mark their possession with scent and he's trying to mark her.

"You smell a little bit like wolf, little rabbit," he says. "I thought you were just a little werewolf girl. Who knew?" he looks a little bit crazed, his eyes shining brightly, his upper lip pulled back into a cruel grin. "And you're unclaimed," he grins.

"I'm not," she lies weakly.

"You're going to catch a high price at the market. But maybe we can play with you a little before we send you there," he says, his voice dropping low. He leans in close; mouth parted a little bit like he's going to kiss her and the idea of his lips on hers makes her blood run cold.

Chapter One: Holiday

Ally enjoys her sleepy town in the middle no nowhere for the most part. Her family and her lives far enough away from the other predator shifters that she doesn't have to worry about her prey instincts being pulled to the surface.

Going to school is something of an annoyance though, since she has to wake up hours before her classmates and make the long, long trek to the nearest bus station an hour away in order to be picked up by the bus driver. And having to get along with her classmates was kind of annoying in the beginning too since there weren't any other Shifters in school and she's the only Rabbit Shifter in their year. There's a Wolf Shifter a few years older than her, but he was too cool to be friendly with someone like her. At least he was in the beginning. They've gotten pretty close over the years, though, and he was strong-armed into joining the sporting event along with several other of her older classmates.

She feels kind of homesick already. She's the baby in the family and she's never strayed so far from home before.

As if reading her mind, he drapes an arm around her shoulder and presses on the side of her cheek until she's resting her head on his shoulder. "Go to sleep, bunny," he says beside her, his voice sleep-ridden deep, a little bit rumbling.

"I'm not slee

py," she says. It's a little scary, being so close to him for so long because of the wolf under his skin, but at least his wolf isn't as obvious as her rabbit. She wonders if he's feeling hungry, smelling her for so long. It's hard to sleep with a predator so close, but his scent is better than the others. There are other predator shifters on the bus with them.