One Night Stand With The Alpha King

I’m roaming around the busy, crowded streets of the town. Vendors scatter throughout the corner, selling their best products. It isn’t new to the people who have been living in town for a long time like me.

Out of the blue, a loud noise echoes around the busy streets. I don’t know where it’s coming from, but there’s a strong force pushing me to look around.

Without hesitation, I quickly followed the woman's voice. My heart is pounding fast, thinking that she might be kidnapped or harassed by the town's gangsters. However, I was dumbfounded as soon as I realized what was going on. The woman was neither kidnapped nor harassed, she’s making love with a man in the dark.

Surprised and disgusted, I turned around. I didn't know what to do at that moment until someone grabbed my wrist and took me away from that terrible place.

Panting heavily, I look back and realize what just happened. A man is holding my wrist tightly as if we’ve met before.

I clear my throat and say, "I... I think it's time to let my wrist go."

The mysterious stranger looks into my eyes and then slowly obeys what I said.

He chuckles, "Oh, I apologize! I didn't want you to be hurt!"

"Pardon?" I narrow my eyes and look at him like a dead.

I know it was stupid to be in that place, but I never expected a couple making love on a street corner. For heaven’s sake, there were places all over the town and I couldn’t get it.

"He's your boyfriend, right? It's obvious that he's cheating on you." The man spoke confidently.

A loud, mischievous laughter echoed around. I touch and gently caress my throat.

It was funny, and absurd conclusion.

I can’t believe what he said. Cheated? Boyfriend? It’s an absurd judgment! My Alpha father wouldn't let me choose the man I wanted to be with me for the rest of my life. How come that I have a boyfriend?

"What’s funny?" he asks.

"You know what, you're funny! You didn't ask me about anything because you thought that ugly, freak guy is my boyfriend?" I pause. "For your information, he's not my boyfriend. He's not my type either! What a cheap couple!"

“Yuck!”

My reaction only shows how hopelessly romantic and disgusted I am. I would never do that thing in a dark corner, as if I couldn’t afford to find a better and comfortable place.

Then suddenly, the stranger secretly chuckled.

"It sounds like you're a hopeless romantic, am I right?" he says, caressing his lower lip out of curiosity.

The way he acts effortlessly annoys the hell out of me. I want to prove that I had ex-boyfriends too. I close my fists, staring sharply at him. My heart is about to explode because of anger. And so, I roll my eyes with a mischievous smile on my lips.

"Why don't we go somewhere where I can show you that I'm not a hopeless romantic woman? Deal or no deal?"

"Are you sure, young lady? I'm merely a stranger to you." He pauses and I see a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

But I am willing to take the risk. I carelessly nod and don't think of the consequences of my actions. Besides, I’m old enough to decide for myself. This is now or never.

I lift my head, meeting his fierce gaze. "I'm not a coward! I'm a risk-taker, sir!"

"Deal, but on one condition." He mumbles.

"Name it!"

The man takes a deep breath, trying to calm his system down. He couldn't stop the fire from growing massively within his chest. I can tell he’s nervous like me.

"Whatever happens, don't blame yourself. Deal or no deal?"

For me, it’s the easiest condition I have ever encountered. He’s such a gentleman and angel sent from above. Then, I tilt my head in agreement and smile as sweetly as the sugar grain. A kind of smile that’s genuine and innocent which caught the stranger’s attention.

He’s new to the town of the unfamiliar pack and never expected to cross a path with a beautiful, courageous young lady along the dark street.

"Hey, are you listening?"

My sweet voice wakes him up from a night dream. I don’t know why he suddenly became quiet and stared at me for a couple of minutes.

I know the reasons why, but don’t want to spoil things right now. He perhaps finds me attractive and beautiful like anyone else in the town.

"Should I leave you behind?" The stranger asks me from a distance.

“Damn it!” I whisper and don’t know how fast he walks.

"Wait for me! You walk too fast!" I complain.

Instead of telling me to hurry, the hot stranger smiled at me. Then we walked into a narrow pathway and stopped in front of a black Mustang.

My eyes widen out of amazement. I didn’t know he was such a rich, young man with a Mustang. Well, it doesn’t matter but I was happy to ride in his car.

“Hey, hop in!” He says like we were high school sweethearts.

I don’t know exactly what to feel, but my heart is beating too fast. Excitement shows all over my face which I’ve never felt before.

Damn! I think I brought myself to the pit of chaos and once father heard about it, he would throw me away from the house.

But then, it wasn’t the perfect time to worry. A handsome stranger is waiting for me, and I can’t let go of him either.

I sigh deeply and reply, “I’m hopping in!”

A sweet smile shows on his face and a perfect, white set of teeth sparkles in the dark. I find it too sexy knowing how clean and hygienic he is.

Let's all be honest. A hot, handsome man with high-level personal hygiene is a perfect package. Aside from his physical appearance, I somehow found him mysterious and made of darkness. I couldn’t explain it further, but he looks so perfect.

I was looking at his face when I suddenly felt sleepy. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep with a stranger next to me.

***

After a long parade, I wake up because of his deep, husky voice. I slowly open my eyes and am mesmerized by the white house surrounded by maple trees and tulips. I couldn’t believe it. It was one of the most sophisticated houses in town.

He opens the front door, and I follow him with awe in my eyes. I thought he'd bring me to a chaotic place, yet he's brave enough to take me to his home. My heart is filled with happiness, knowing not all strangers were hostile and selfish.

My heart's about to explode because of excitement. I didn’t know a gentleman existed in the world for so long a time. How I wish I met him when we were younger.

"Watch your step, young lady." The stranger warns me as he opens the white-painted door.

I smirk, trying to know everything. "I know right? You don't have to tell me!"

I reply, trying to be calm and cool.

My expression changed when I finally entered the room. The interior design was jaw-dropping, the antique and modern displays matched to the room’s design. I'm so amazed and impressed by everything I’ve seen inside his room.

"Do you want something to eat? I'll cook it for you," the stranger asks from behind.

"No! I'm good." I lied.

Out of curiosity, I look around hoping to see his family pictures. But there was nothing on the wall and that seemed odd.

"By the way, are you living here alone?" I ask, trying to look around.

"Yes," he shortly replies. "Can you hold this for me?"

He was referring to the massive and heavy curtains.

"Sure!" I smiled, "Are you planning something?" I smirk, pointing out his real motives.

The stranger shrugs his shoulders and says nothing. He doesn't know anyone including me, I guess so.

"I don't have in mind, how about you?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm here to prove you wrong that I'm not a hopeless romantic like you!" I said with a mischievous smile on my face.

No one told me about it. I didn't want to lose over a stranger. He was maybe a hot, mysterious guy, but I would do everything to change his judgment. After all, our paths would never cross again– I hoped and prayed not to see him again.

A playful, warm laughter echoes around the house. He was amazed by my persistent personality which caught his attention from the very beginning. He then tells me to stay in the room and he comes back with wine and chips in his hands.

And at that very moment, I know — we both know — what's about to take place.

A cold wind blows up, and I rub my bare arms. He opens the huge glass window and we both witness the beauty of town, the lights. I’m barely wearing a simple black t-shirt paired with black pants and boots. My hair is in a messy bun which is perfectly suited to the shape of my face.

My eyes sparkled while watching watched the beautiful, bright scenery. Aside from town lights, the stars, moonlight, and the stranger makes the night warmer than it used to be. Then I take a deep sigh, squirming the glass of wine.

"Huh, what a beautiful night!" I murmur.

"It is," he replies and looks at my way for a second. "Aren't you cold?"

I was surprised by the way he asked me. His eyes were glowing, and I couldn’t get my eyes off him.

Instead of uttering nonsense things, I shake my head. Telling him that I’m fine and comfortable. I used to roam around the town by myself with only a thin garment covering my body. My roots are undeniably interesting as I am the alpha's daughter, and he will be shocked as soon as he discovers it.

However, the stranger doesn’t care about my background and past. The only thing in his head is probably my personality and my body, if I am not mistaken.

"Don't you have any thought of going home? It's quarter to nine." He speaks like a concerned boyfriend.

"Don't worry about me. This is my territory, no one will ever dare to mess up with me." I wink at him before I drink the glass of wine.

I want to tell him everything about me, but I guess it isn’t necessary to do it. After all, we will never see each other again.

Omega and Beta living in town know about me and my family. No one has the right to lay their filthy finger on us or they will be dead. My family's reputation helps me to do whatever I want to do without a second thought.

But I’m curious about him. About his name, age, occupation, and real identity. I smile sweetly and put aside the empty glass, turning my head to the right side where the stranger is sitting. My eyes glow in the dark and fill with warmth and fondness.

Things are going nowhere. If he doesn’t want to explore, then I should go back home now. "I think I should go home. I don't want to ruin someone's relationship." I speak and stand from the soft couch.

The stranger is caught off guard as soon as he hears those words. He felt a strange mix of emotions he'd never known before. The way he looks at me tells me how he wants to stay and spend the night with me.

"Stay with me tonight, young lady." He says, looking sincerely into my eyes.

The truth is I didn't know those sparkling, bright stares. It’s the very first time I have seen a man's eyes filled with warmth and affection. Maybe it’s love at first sight or merely just the pure excitement of my lonely body, craving for someone's touch.

"Please, stay. I promise! I won't do anything–"

"Shh, no one will know about this," I put my index finger between his crimson lips and bit the bottom of my lips. "Hmm, how about this?" I ask, gently caressing his broad shoulders.

He gulps, controlling himself. He knows it isn't the right thing to do, but my touch is too sexy and seductive enough to be ignored. I didn’t want to stop as I could feel the burning sensation inside my chest.

I knew it was wrong, but he challenges me first and I am only here to prove that I’m a hopeless romantic.

He gasps and replies, "I'm sorry, what did you say? I was thinking of something else!"

It’s merely an alibi. I knew it! He’s hoping that I will fall into the trap, yet nothing good happened.

Instead, I move closer and nearer, caressing his thighs gently.

His body was slowly covered with something warmth within. He knows what it is, yet he remains quiet. The longer he holds back, the more it grows bigger and massively.

"How about this?" I whisper and kiss the tip of his ear. "Will you push me away and send me home?"

"I... I don't know! I... I can't hear your voice clearly!" He lies. "I think I should get some chips down–"

Smirking like a sassy, wild woman, I quickly grab his neck closer to my face. I know how to seduce a stranger and believe that we will never see each other again, never again.

At that moment, I start the fire through a passionate kiss. I’m eager to do something wild with him that will be hard to forget in his entire life.

My hands roam around, caressing his broad shoulders. My persistent attitude convinces the stranger to respond to my kisses and know I won the game.

"Ugh, you're such a good kisser!" I exclaim out of amazement.

"I've warned you, young lady. Don't provoke me if you don't want to spend the night with a stranger!"

The stranger suddenly licks my earlobes, giving me a tingling sensation. The wild side of mine comes out with open arms, knowing what to do next.

I quickly sat on his lap without breaking the intimate kiss. My body is longing for warmth and fondness. I know it’s impossible, but I try to stop myself, but the intense feeling within my chest grows bigger and I can no longer bear to stop.

"Ugh!" I moan, pulling his hair gently.

"Let's go to bed," he murmurs. "It's uncomfortable to do it here."

Smiling sweetly into each other, he brings me into the soft, huge bed. He looks straight into my eyes and holds his breath for a few seconds. I can hear his heartbeat and so he is.

No one dares to step back as we finally decide to follow our desires. And I can’t find the way back home anymore. The stranger's touch and kisses hypnotize the hell out of me effortlessly, making me thirsty and impatient.

Out of the blue, he grabs my waist closer to his chest. He’s gasping for air, staring relentlessly into my eyes.

He whispers into my ears, "I'm a stranger."

I narrow my eyebrows and reply in a cold tone, "And?"

"You might regret it, young lady."

"No, I won't." I directly answer as I place my index finger between his crimson, soft lips.

I know it’s something I will never forget. I carelessly let someone touch my body, creating a deep connection.

At that very moment, the stranger takes off his shirt and continues to kiss me. It’s very intense as if we are being chased by thousands of enemies.

"Damn it!" The stranger whispers into my ears as his hands rest on my lower abdomen.

"Ugh, you're so hot and gorgeous!" He exclaims out of amusement and desire.

Then I look at his eyes, guiding his hands down to my thighs. It’s the warmest touch I have ever experienced in my whole life. I wouldn’t lie to anyone that he was the first man who ever touched my body.

I’m on cloud nine as I slowly feel the burning sensation within my core. My knees tremble out of pleasure and excitement. My heart skips a beat knowing how wet down there I am right now.

For a second, I hold back my breath and can’t wait any longer. I want to feel him until we reach the climax and ending.

Until the most awaited moment takes place. He gently spread out my legs and took off my red, laced underwear. I don’t know why a red undergarment is such a lucky charm as I stumble upon a handsome, hot man.

Then he stares at me, making sure that I’m ready and comfortable.

"Look at me," he commands. "Let's enjoy each other's company the entire night."

"Shh, just do it and I'll be glad to meet you this way, Mr. Hot Stranger." I reply daringly.

I can’t ask for more as I realize how naughty the stranger is. Everything blows my mind away and I tell myself that it’s one of the best nights ever.

At first, he gently goes on top of me, and I feel something hard between my thighs. I want to see it and my eyes widen.

“Holy cow, what a huge pet!” I murmur and desperately close my eyes out of shock and excitement.

I’ve never expected it to be that long and big. I’ve been making love is merely an easy thing to do, but I’m all wrong. Until he deeply thrusts and penetrates inside of me.

“Ugh, it hurts!” I murmur and cry in pain. I feel something cut in half.

“I’m sorry! You didn’t tell me you are still pure,” he quickly apologizes and stops moving.

The stranger holds back his breath for a few minutes. He looks so worried about me, forcing me to continue what we just started.

I tilt my head and caress his hands. “I don’t want you to stop,” I speak so desperately.

His eyes are filled with confusion and pleasure, but he nods and follows what our bodies want.

Gentle as it should be, he moves his body slowly, making sure I’m not in pain anymore. The entire moment, he’s looking at my expression until I feel a tingling and comforting feeling.

“You’re so tight that I have to be gentle and careful not to hurt you.”

I giggle and crumple the bed sheet when he suddenly thrusts deeper and moves fast. I can’t control my body as I moan and curse because of pleasure.

“Ugh, faster please! You’re driving me insane!”

“Fuck! You’re so damn hot and wet, baby!” He murmur and bit his lips.

A beautiful rhythm has been created. We both work hard until we finally get close to the climax and ending.

He kisses my lips quickly, “Uh, I’m coming baby!”

I don’t know what it is but before I can utter a single word, a warm liquid explodes inside of me. It’s the best feeling that only lasts for a few seconds.

“Damn it! We’re not yet done!” He strangely mumbles and tells me to face the bed. Then he suddenly spanks me.

I’m exhausted, but he doesn’t want to rest at all, and I must prove how naughty I am. So, I show him how wild I can be the entire night.

And the peaceful, dark room is filled with moans and deep breaths. An empty place suddenly besieges with warmth and pleasure.