One Night with the Alpha

Ivy.

"New job finally! Thank god. I've been hired as the new Assistant Manager at that amazing resort! It looks like a paradise, surrounded by the sea and mountains, absolutely gorgeous. I can't believe my luck in landing this incredible opportunity. The resort is like something out of a dream, nestled between the vast blue ocean and majestic, towering peaks. The natural beauty is breathtaking and I feel so fortunate to be able to work in such an idyllic setting."

It was far away from my pack, but that didn't matter; I was already an orphan, and no one would miss me. I hopped off the bus, took a deep breath, and walked through the forest for a mile. Finally, I reached my destination: the paradise resort. I rushed inside the hotel, eager to find the manager's office. Leaving my old life behind didn't faze me, as I had no close family ties holding me back. I stepped off the bus with anticipation, inhaling the fresh air deeply before starting the trek through the lush forest. After walking for what felt like ages, I at last arrived at the stunning resort. Filled with excitement, I hurried into the hotel, determined to locate the manager's office right away.

"Hey, excuse me! Miss, could you tell me where I could find the manager's office?" I asked the receptionist. She was very busy, juggling a phone call while glancing at the computer screen. Everyone around seemed to be rushing left and right, as if it were the busiest hour of the day. The receptionist appeared completely swamped, attempting to handle a call and review something on her computer simultaneously. The entire lobby was a flurry of frenzied activity, with staff and guests alike scurrying about in a rush, making me think I had arrived during the absolute peak of the day's busyness.

She pointed with her free hand while still talking on the phone, switching from one cell to another. I nodded in understanding and walked directly to the manager's office. I knocked on the door, my heart racing. "Excuse me, sir, I'm the new assistant manager." Without pausing her phone conversation, the receptionist gestured in the direction of the office with her other hand, alternating between two different cell phones. Taking her cue, I gave an appreciative nod and made my way straight to the manager's door. With a pounding heart, I rapped my knuckles against it and announced myself: "Pardon the interruption sir, but I'm the recently hired assistant manager."

The office was enormous, filled with elegant furniture. The manager looked like an older gentleman with neat white hair and a small frame, yet he carried a sense of authority with his stern facial expressions. I was struck by the grand scale and refined decor of the spacious office upon entering. Behind the desk sat a distinguished looking man, his snowy hair impeccably groomed despite his slight build. But there was no mistaking the aura of power he projected through his serious, no-nonsense demeanor.

"Oh, hi, Ms. Ivy! You look so gorgeous and young! I have to say, I think you are quite brave to leave your pack and come here," the manager said with a warm smile. His fatherly demeanor made me let out a sigh of relief. The manager greeted me enthusiastically, complimenting my youthful beauty while expressing admiration for my courage in striking out on my own far from home. His kind, paternal nature instantly put me at ease, causing the tension to melt away as I exhaled in relief at his welcoming reception.

"Thank you, sir. I noticed that there's quite a rush going on, so I can start immediately," I replied politely, eager to offer my assistance. Expressing my gratitude for his kind words, I acknowledged the apparent frenzy of activity I had observed and volunteered to jump right in to help without delay. My polite response conveyed both appreciation and an enthusiastic readiness to contribute my efforts right away to assist with the hectic situation.

He stepped closer to me and gave my shoulder a friendly tap, his smile growing wider. "Oh? Thank you so much, Ivy. We have a very important mating ceremony tonight for the most powerful Alpha ever. It's something truly incredible, and that's why everyone is stressed out. Could you help with this?" the manager asked me, his eyes filled with curiosity. Moving nearer, the manager placed a congenial hand on my shoulder as his grin broadened even further. "Is that so? Well I greatly appreciate your willingness to pitch in, Ivy. You see, we're hosting an extremely significant mating ritual this evening for the most influential Alpha in existence. It's an absolutely extraordinary event, which explains the high levels of stress among the staff. Would you be able to lend a hand with the preparations?" He inquired, genuine interest shining in his inquisitive gaze.

I nodded instantly, without thinking twice. "Yes, sir, definitely! Just help me gather the employees for a minute so they can get to know me." My response was immediate and unhesitating as I bobbed my head in agreement. "Absolutely, sir, I'm on it! If you wouldn't mind just assisting me in pulling the staff together briefly so I can introduce myself, that would be fantastic." I affirmed with enthusiasm, eager to meet the team I'd be working alongside.

"Yes, come with me now; let's go!" The manager spoke hurriedly as he led me through the bustling hotel. With an urgent tone, the manager beckoned me to follow him without delay. "Right away, follow me!" He instructed, guiding me swiftly through the lively, fast-paced atmosphere of the busy resort as we wove between occupied staff and guests.

He stood in the middle of the lobby and snapped his fingers to get everyone's attention. "Everyone, pay attention! Ms. Ivy is the new assistant manager, and she will start immediately," he announced with authority. Everyone stared for a moment, their attention fully captured by his words, before he snapped again, signaling them to return to their tasks. Taking a central position in the lobby, he authoritatively snapped his fingers, instantly commanding the focus of all present. "Listen up, everybody! I'd like you to meet Ms. Ivy, our newly appointed assistant manager who will be starting right away," he proclaimed in a firm, commanding voice. The entire staff froze, their gazes locked on him as they absorbed this news, until a second finger snap jolted them back to the tasks at hand.

"Wow, that was fast," I whispered to myself, astonished. I was impressed by how hard everyone worked; nobody wasted a moment, and the manager seemed incredibly professional, almost like a military colonel or a Delta force officer. "I can't believe how quickly that happened," I murmured under my breath, amazed by the efficiency on display. The diligence and intensive effort put forth by each staff member was remarkable - not a second was squandered as they all carried out their duties with urgency. The manager himself exuded an air of utmost professionalism, his demeanor calling to mind that of a high-ranking military official or elite special forces operative in his unwavering focus and command.

One of the employees hurried towards me, looking a bit panicked. "Ms. Ivy, we have a shortage of housekeeping staff!" An employee rushed over to me, anxiety evident on their face as they delivered concerning news. "Excuse me, Ms. Ivy, but we're severely understaffed in housekeeping at the moment and could really use some extra hands!" They explained hurriedly, the strain of being short-handed apparent in their harried expression and tone.

I nodded, feeling a sense of determination. "It's okay; I will take that position for now." I informed the employee, who dropped his jaw in surprise when he saw me taking off my jacket and rushing into the housekeeping room to change into one of the uniforms. Resolute, I dipped my head in acknowledgment of the predicament. "No worries, I'll step in and cover housekeeping duties for the time being," I assured the taken aback staff member. His mouth fell open in shock as he watched me speedily remove my coat and dash to the housekeeping area to quickly don a uniform without hesitation, ready to tackle whatever needed to be done.

The manager beamed with happiness when he noticed my eagerness. He looked impressed, but I knew that this was a fantastic opportunity for a young omega like me, and I couldn't afford to lose it. Noticing my enthusiastic initiative, the manager positively glowed with delight, his face splitting into a wide, approving smile. While he appeared quite taken by my go-getter attitude, I recognized what an incredible chance this was for an ambitious young omega in my position - one I absolutely had to make the most of and couldn't risk squandering.

I changed into the housekeeping uniform and rushed to the elevator, anxious to get to one of the suites. Unfortunately, the elevator was out of service, so I took a deep breath, stuck my hand in, and pried the doors open. Hastily throwing on the housekeeping attire, I made a beeline for the elevators, intent on reaching the guest suites as quickly as possible to begin my duties. To my dismay, I discovered the lift was inoperable. Steeling myself with a deep, fortifying breath, I wedged my fingers into the gap and manually forced the doors ajar, determined not to let this setback impede my progress.

That's when my heart started to race; I spotted the most handsome, elegant Alpha I had ever seen, adjusting his suit inside the elevator. My pulse quickened and began hammering wildly. He was without a doubt the most strikingly attractive man I had ever laid eyes on, his refined appearance and magnetism setting my heart aflutter as I drank in the sight of him.

I coughed, trying to clear my throat as I excused myself for interrupting him. "Sorry, sir," I said shyly, my cheeks flushing. Attempting to subtly clear the lump that had formed in my throat, I gave a small cough before addressing him with an apology for the disturbance. "My apologies for barging in like this, sir," I offered meekly, feeling the heat of a blush coloring my face at having imposed upon this captivating stranger.

He pushed a button, then stepped closer to me. His cologne enveloped me, making me swoon and dazzle. I briefly closed my eyes, trying to resist the magnetic pull he had on me. After selecting a floor, the Alpha advanced towards me, closing the distance between us. The intoxicating scent of his cologne washed over me, causing a wave of lightheadedness and bedazzlement to sweep through my body. Momentarily shutting my eyes, I attempted to fight the almost irresistible allure and attraction I felt towards him, my resolve tested by his proximity.

When I opened my eyes again, I noticed he had pushed the stop button. I cleared my throat, gazing at him with curiosity. "Sir! I mean, Alpha. What's wrong?" Upon reopening my eyes, I realized he had halted the elevator's movement by engaging the emergency stop. Nervously clearing my throat once more, I looked at him inquisitively, wondering about his intentions. "Is everything alright, sir? I mean... Alpha?" I inquired, a mix of confusion and intrigue in my voice as I tried to understand his actions.

He pinned me to the wall, sniffing my face, leaning down to my neck. My body froze; I stopped breathing. I was utterly confused; something like this had never happened to me before. In a swift motion, he pressed me against the elevator wall, his nose skimming along my cheek as he inhaled deeply, then dipping lower to the sensitive skin of my throat. I went rigid, my breath catching in my chest as I struggled to process this unprecedented situation. Bewilderment consumed me - never before had I experienced anything remotely like this shocking turn of events.

"You look like an angel," he whispered softly in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. The Alpha's warm breath tickled my ear as he murmured gently, "You have the appearance of a heavenly being." His words, uttered in a low, intimate tone, caused a tremor of excitement to race along my vertebrae, leaving me quivering at this unexpected compliment and the thrilling sensation of his closeness.

Ivy.

That was enough to send me spiraling into a frenzied state of heat and confusion, my body responding in ways I couldn’t control. My heart pounded as if it might leap out of my chest, and a flush of warmth spread through me, making it impossible to think straight. I felt completely overwhelmed by his towering presence, the intensity of his energy wrapping around me like a suffocating yet oddly comforting blanket. Every inch of me sensed him, every nerve in my body seemed to come alive under his gaze. I gulped nervously, my voice shaking as I stammered, "Alpha! What’s wrong?" His scent was unmistakable, sharp and heady, the kind that screamed dominance and power. Anyone who met him would immediately recognize him as an Alpha. But despite the overwhelming aura he projected, I had no idea which pack he belonged to, no clue where he had come from or why he was here.

He leaned in closer, his presence dominating the small space between us, and placed both of his large, firm hands on either side of my face. His piercing eyes bore deeply into mine, as though searching for something hidden in my soul. "I don’t know! I want you," he confessed, his voice low and filled with a raw, desperate edge I hadn’t expected. The sheer intensity of his words made my chest rise and fall rapidly, as if I couldn’t catch my breath. I trembled, unable to hide my reaction to him, my wide eyes betraying my disbelief. How could someone like him want someone like me? The very idea left me shaken and unsteady, as though the ground beneath me had shifted.

That’s when he leaned in even closer, shoving his tongue against my lips in a way that was both shocking and electrifying. He licked my lips with a hunger that left me completely stunned, as if he’d been starving for me all along. Then, without hesitation, he wrapped his strong arms around my neck, pulling me into him with an intensity that took my breath away. At first, I froze, unable to respond, too overwhelmed to move. But as the moment stretched on, I found myself giving in, mesmerized by the heat between us. Slowly, I began to kiss him back, my resistance melting away. His voice, low and filled with longing, broke through the haze, whispering, "I want you, just tonight. It will be our secret." The way he licked the corner of his mouth afterward was almost hypnotic, his dark, smoldering gaze radiating pure desire and making me forget how to think.

His hands moved lower, traveling down my body with a purpose that left no room for doubt. He grabbed my ass firmly, squeezing it in a way that sent sparks shooting through me. He pulled me against him, forcing me to feel the hard, unyielding erection pressing against me like an iron rod. My body reacted instinctively, heat pooling in my core, my legs growing weak beneath me. But then, almost as if waking from a dream, I snapped back to reality. A small, desperate whisper escaped my lips, "I CAN'T DO THIS." My heart pounded, torn between the magnetic pull of his touch and the voice in my head screaming that this was wrong. Something about him drew me in, irresistible and dangerous, like a moth to a consuming flame. Despite being a virgin, I couldn’t deny the secret yearning buried deep within me—the desire to be dominated, to lose control in his arms.

Trying to regain some semblance of composure, I cleared my throat and forced myself to speak, though my voice wavered. "Sir, this is wrong!" I said, my words coming out more like a plea than a command. I struggled to pull away from his grip, but it was firm, unyielding. My emotions were a chaotic mix of exhilaration and fear, my body betraying me even as my mind screamed for me to stop.

He didn’t let go. Instead, he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of my neck. His tongue darted out, licking up and down in a way that made me shiver uncontrollably. A soft moan escaped my lips before I could stop it, and he chuckled, the sound low and teasing. "Then let it be one wrong night!" he murmured against my skin before grazing my lips with his teeth in a way that made my knees buckle. Without warning, he lifted me effortlessly, his strength undeniable, and carried me toward the elevator. As he pressed the button for the second floor, he continued to kiss me passionately, his lips never leaving mine, his arms holding me as if he didn’t want to let go.

The elevator ride was a blur, and before I knew it, he had stormed into a suite, kicking the door shut behind us and locking it with a finality that sent a shiver down my spine. He wasted no time, gently but firmly tossing me onto the plush bed. His movements were quick and deliberate as he began stripping off my uniform, his hands deft and confident. Within moments, I was bare before him, and he shed his own suit with equal speed, as if he’d been waiting for this moment for years. There was an urgency to his actions, a hunger that made my heart race and my skin tingle.

He flipped me onto my stomach, his nails grazing my back in a way that sent delicious shivers down my spine. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped me as pleasure coursed through my body. His hands roamed over my ass, kneading and caressing, his lips trailing kisses down my spine. Every touch, every movement was deliberate, calculated to drive me wild. When he began licking my most intimate places, I gasped, biting my lip to stifle the sounds of pleasure escaping me. His tongue was gentle yet insistent, exploring me in ways I’d never experienced before, making my body arch and tremble beneath him.

For a brief moment, a fleeting thought crossed my mind—I could still stop this. I could get up, put my clothes back on, and walk out the door. But when his fingers found their way to my core, teasing and playing with me, all rational thought disappeared. Desire consumed me, a fire burning too hot to ignore. I gave in, tossing my body onto my back and pulling him on top of me, needing more of him. A small voice in the back of my mind worried about what would happen if he realized I was still a virgin, if he noticed how tight and inexperienced I was. But I pushed the thought away, telling myself it didn’t matter. This would just be a one-night stand—no strings, no consequences.

He kissed me with a passion that took my breath away, his lips moving against mine in a way that felt both tender and possessive. There was something almost strange about the way he kissed me—as if he couldn’t get enough, as if he was determined to claim me. I hesitated, trying to pull away, but he wouldn’t let me, his lips pressing harder, deepening the kiss until I couldn’t resist. "You are the most beautiful omega I have ever seen," he breathed, his voice thick with raw admiration that left me stunned.

I blinked at his words, my heart skipping a beat as his compliment washed over me. Beautiful? No one had ever said that to me in such a way, with such conviction, as though the words carried more weight than just their meaning. I felt my cheeks flush under his gaze, and for a moment, I couldn’t meet his eyes. I cleared my throat, forcing myself to regain some semblance of control over the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside me. Summoning my courage, I let my hand drift downward, my fingers trembling as they wrapped around his length. It was hot, heavy, and pulsing with need. Slowly, hesitantly, I positioned him at my entrance, my body stiff with anticipation. I sealed my eyes shut, bracing myself for what was to come, knowing it would hurt but also knowing I couldn’t back out now. The pull I felt toward him was too strong, an irresistible force that left no room for hesitation.

His eyes widened in surprise as he felt the resistance, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of something akin to hesitation cross his face. The realization of how tight I was seemed to hit him like a wave, his usually confident demeanor faltering. His hands trembled slightly as he looked down at me, his brows furrowing in concern. "It’s your first time?!?" he asked, his voice filled with an almost disbelieving shock. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still as I opened my eyes and met his gaze. My lips trembled, but I bit down on them, nodding shyly in confirmation. My voice, though small and uncertain, was firm when I finally spoke. "YES!! JUST DO IT!" I demanded, my tone desperate, as though I needed him to erase the fear and replace it with something else, something undeniable.

He froze, his entire body going rigid as he stared at me, processing the weight of what I had just said. For a moment, he didn’t move, as though he was unsure whether to proceed. His hands tightened their hold on my hips, his grip firm but not painful. I could feel him waiting, giving me time to relax, to prepare myself both physically and mentally. Slowly, I let my body soften beneath him, my breathing evening out as I surrendered to the moment. Sensing the change, he began to move, his motions deliberate and careful. The initial pain was sharp, a searing discomfort that made me gasp and dig my nails into his shoulders. But as he continued, the pain began to fade, replaced by something else entirely—a pleasure so intense it left me breathless. He shifted between soft and hard, gentle and rough, his movements teasing and intoxicating. Soon, I found myself crying out for more, my body arching beneath his as I matched his rhythm.

When he finally reached his climax, releasing himself inside me, I thought it was over. But to my own surprise, I grabbed his dick with trembling hands, bringing it to my mouth. I didn’t know what possessed me, what made me act this way. I had never done anything like this before, yet at that moment, it felt natural, almost instinctive. My lips wrapped around him, and I gulped down every drop he gave me, my own eagerness shocking me. When I finally pulled away, I glanced up at him, expecting to see judgment or disbelief in his eyes. Instead, he stared at me with a mixture of admiration and confusion, as though he couldn’t quite believe what had just happened.

Before I could say anything, he flipped me onto my back again, his movements quick and decisive. He pulled me close, pressing my naked body against his chest, his warmth enveloping me. His eyes searched mine, a storm of emotions swirling within them. I couldn’t tell if he was angry, confused, or simply overwhelmed by everything we had just shared. His hand reached up to stroke my face, his fingers tracing the outline of my lips. Without warning, he kissed me again, his tongue pushing into my mouth as though he was claiming me all over again. His breathing was heavy, his chest rising and falling against mine. When he finally pulled back, his voice was low and hoarse as he asked, "Why did you do that?" His fingers brushed against my cheek, his touch gentle but insistent, as though he needed an answer.

I let out a deep breath, my gaze drifting to the ceiling as I tried to gather my thoughts. "I don’t know!" I admitted. The truth was, I didn’t understand my own actions. Something about him had completely unraveled me, stripping away my usual restraint and leaving me bare in every sense of the word. He had this magnetic pull, a power over me that I couldn’t explain. It was more than physical—it was as though he had reached into the very core of me, awakening feelings I hadn’t even known I possessed. "Something about you just made me lose control," I continued, my voice trembling with vulnerability. "I didn’t even realize what I was doing until it was already too late."

"Why?" he asked again, his tone softer this time, his fingers tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. There was something almost tender about the way he looked at me, as though he genuinely wanted to understand.

I blushed, unable to meet his gaze, a small, satisfied smile tugging at the corners of my lips despite the chaos swirling in my chest. My heart raced, pounding against my ribcage as I searched for the right words. "Why what, Alpha?" I finally asked, my voice soft and uncertain. The way he called me beautiful still echoed in my mind, leaving me feeling both flattered and confused.

He leaned closer, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of my neck. "You don’t know me. I’m a stranger to you, and this should be just a—" His voice trailed off as he pulled back, his eyes locking onto mine with a serious expression. "This should be just a one-night stand," he finished, his tone heavy with unspoken meaning.

The weight of his words hit me like a punch to the gut, snapping me out of the fog I’d been lost in. Suddenly, I felt alarmed, as though I had made a terrible mistake. I scrambled to my feet, quickly gathering my clothes and slipping them back on. My hands shook as I buttoned my shirt, my mind racing with a thousand thoughts I couldn’t even begin to process. "Just a one-night stand, right?" I said, my voice sharp and defensive as I turned to face him. My heart ached, but I forced myself to keep going. "Do you want to know why I would give my virginity to a stranger?" I asked, my tone challenging as I looked him in the eye.

He stood up slowly, his movements deliberate as he closed the distance between us. His hand pressed against the wall beside me, pinning me in place as his gaze bore into mine. "Yes, please," he said simply, his voice steady but filled with curiosity.

I placed a trembling hand on his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my fingers. My voice dropped to a whisper as I stared into his eyes, the truth spilling from my lips before I could stop it. "Because we are mates, Alpha." The words hung in the air between us, heavy with meaning and impossible to take back.

Before he could respond, I pushed away from him, bolting for the door. I didn’t dare look back, couldn’t bear to see the expression on his face. My heart pounded as I fled the suite, his shocked gaze burned into my memory. As I stepped into the hallway, I let out a deep sigh, whispering to myself, "IT WAS JUST ONE NIGHT." But deep down, I knew the truth. This wasn’t the end—it was only the beginning of something far more complicated, something I wasn’t ready for.

Behind me, I heard him call out, his voice desperate as he asked for my name. I ignored him, my footsteps quickening as I disappeared down the hall. I told myself I could forget about him, pretend this never happened. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake the feeling that my life had just changed forever.