The Alpha & Beta's Regret
The Alpha & Beta’s Regret – Chapter 14

Victor POV

He was unhappy about the footage being taken by those pricks. His men had not been alone out there, never alone, not when cameras needed to be retrieved if the worst happened. Those two men, one was a former rogue, and had bloody lost control of himself upon scenting a female wolf out there. His long-term rogue behaviour still ingrained into him.

Though he’d not been a rogue for the past six months now, he still had that instinct to hunt and mate any lone females outside of a pack. Why that was, when he could, and Victor knew that he did, sate his needs here the packs w***e house, it was a large place and had many she-wolves for his men to sate their needs with.

Though his man, Hugo, had mind-linked to their back up, that he believed that the wolf was Alpha Luci’s wolf, Kali, and she was currently outside the Black Forest Pack at that, for the first time in years. He was a loyal man to Victor, and he had been around for many decades, had seen her wolf before on several occasions, when she had lived inside her home pack.

Then she had attacked them both one after the other. He’d stepped back to film her so Victor could get a real good look at her himself. He would not mistake any wolf for Kali. A pretty cream coloured wolf with white feet and underbelly. Her colouring was indicative of her bloodline, or at least he thought so.

Had yet to truly confirm that, but the timeline did fit. He knew she wasn’t Orien’s biological daughter, but that man had seemed to accept her as his, because he loved his Mate. And why wouldn’t you when you had something that pretty to bed every night, and he was betting Orien did, bed Addison every night without fail.

Then the wolf had shifted, there had been no mistaking her for Hugo, looked just like her mother did. Victor was still allied to the Nightfall pack. He had eyed Addison off more than once himself. But she was Mated to Orien, and he was not about to get rid of that man yet.

He would one day, when he was useless to him, just stroll in there and take out that pack. It was only 600 wolves. And only a third of those were warriors. Not that hard to do.

Victor, however, wanted to make sure he did it the right way, that man’s Mate. Had connections to a whole other side, though Victor was certain Orien did not know this. Addison, he was also certain, had no idea just who Victor really was, and he was not about to go letting that out of the bag. She’d sever pack ties with him so fast his head would spin and likely call all their allied packs, including those two pricks, to her to aid her in attacking him. He and his pack might not actually survive that.

Besides, that woman had something he wanted, and he fully intended to retrieve it. Might have to use her to get to it, gain control of it, when he was ready, likely have way more chance at controlling it with her in his clutches.

Victor doubted using Orien would work, had to use Addison, and she was more vulnerable anyway, and Alpha female, he’d not found one that he couldn’t out power at this point and he was strong and could overpower her, but she was the long game and likely only to be used if he couldn’t get his hands on what he truly wanted.

His two men had been disposed of by those pricks and Luci had gone back to the pack, he supposed, was more than annoyed, needed to let his frustrations out. Stalked out of his office and down to his packhouse’s basement. Walked along the corridor and looked at his collection of women to sate his needs.

They were all well fed and clothed properly, no-one dared to touch what was his, or treat it poorly for that matter. Punishment was death. Only he was allowed to treat these women like that. Had a dozen women down here, varied in species and though that pleased him, most of them did not state his Alpha needs, only one truly could.

He could see and smell the fear in all of them, as he eyed them off, they all knew it was a full moon though, and though it looked like he was trying to decide there were only two he would use tonight. None of them wanted to be here, none of them liked him. It would be much easier for them if they did.

Well, one of them liked being here, too stupid to know better. He’d raised her, treated her right and when she’d become sexually needy, he’d taken her for himself. Her nature was her greatest asset, that thing enjoyed f*****g and vigorously so.

It annoyed him a lot that he had not yet impregnated her, stalked his way past all of them to the last two cells, glanced at the she-wolf in the cell to his left, smirked right at her, she knew what was coming.

Turned to the large tank on his right and tapped on the glass, saw movement in the water, found his little Siren smiling out at him a minute later through the glass, kissed the glass right in front of his face, a horny little creature if ever there was one.

He smiled right at her, and she giggled and swam away. She knew what he wanted, was only too happy to please him. Surfaced over near the tank stairs to get out and shift to her human form. She was the only one down here allowed to roam freely, was not in a cell and could come and go as she pleased, this was her home after all.

Got right out of that tank, smiled all happy at him, and trotted down the stairs “Vic Vic.” she laughed and then threw her arms around his neck, wrapped her long legs around his waist and was kissing him in a second, rubbing her body all over his.

The only person in this entire pack to get away with calling him anything other than Alpha or Victor. Grabbed her a*s and kissed her back. Shoved her up against the wall and ravaged her mouth while one hand undid his pants, took her a second later, and pounded the hell out of her, all his Alpha needs shoved right at her.

She did not care, took it all was an aggressive creature herself in the s*x department. She didn’t even care that others could see it, he didn’t need to touch her, just f**k her relentlessly for as long as he liked. Turned her around and bent her over, to take what he wanted from her, till he was done.

Looked down at her on the floor as he got up off of her, she smiled up at him and he grabbed her hand and hauled her up onto her feet “Go sleep in my bed tonight.” he stated, “I’m going to want to do that again.”

Watched her look at her tank and then back at him, he frowned right at her, didn’t like that she was thinking of disobeying him, wanted to be in her tank. “Do I need to punish you?” he rapped out, hated when he knew she would rather be in that tank than in his bed. Understood she loved the water, was a Siren, but he had needs to.

Saw her eyes move right to his. The last time she’d not gone to his bed, which had denied him the other he wanted that night. He’d drained her tank. For 3 days it stood empty. And to further punish her, she’d not been allowed a shower or a bath, not been allowed near any water. It was the only way to punish her. You couldn’t beat a Siren, not when they could harm you at will with that Siren call.

“No Vic Vic.” She shook her head.

“Good.” he turned her and pushed her down the corridor. “Go up and wait for me, clean up too.”

“Yes Vic Vic.” she said, a little happier, he had a good-sized soaker tub up there and was certain that’s where he would replace her when he was done down here.

Waited for her to leave and heard the door close before he turned his eyes to the she-wolf in the cell right across from his little Siren. Put her here for a reason, so she could enjoy the show every time he was with her.

Not that all of them didn’t get to hear or see it if they so choose to watch. And they’d all be on the other end of it themselves, though his little Siren was the only willing one down here, not that it particularly bothered him. He was only trying to get half-breed warriors out of them, had managed a few.

Though they were not raised here by their mothers, he had a house for them to go and live in, had several loyal she-wolves as nannies to raise them. Those children all knew he was their father, and they all knew to obey him as well.

Stood staring at his she-wolf, then smiled at her “You want to play with me. Little Silla enjoys my company, as you could well see.”

“f**k you, Victor.” she snarled right at him.

He laughed out loud, “I’ll take that as an invitation.” he smirked and unlocked her cell door, to let himself in, banged it shut. She’d tried to escape before. “The moon is full Zoe, you must have need of me.” he was already pulling the rest of his clothes off, would be completely naked for her.

“Don’t you f*****g touch me.” she snarled at him.

“Now, sweetheart, none of that. You’ll be screaming my name soon enough. Like you do every full moon i’m home. I already got all my aggression out on Silla, so you won’t be hurt, I always do, don’t I?” and he did. Made her watch though. Walked across the room, grabbed her and smashed his mouth down on to hers.

“f**k you always feel good.” he growled right at her, as he ripped at her clothes, didn’t care that she fought him every step of the way. Tried to stop him, she would stop that before long. She couldn’t resist him and their Bond. He’d never claimed her, but she had been gifted to him and he to her.

Even with a full rejection in place, the s*x was still the best he’d ever had, and it was for her too. Cuffed her hands to the top of the bed, that was what he liked. And took his time sating his needs, touched every part of her, tasted every inch of her lushes body, relished in her cries of pleasure that she couldn’t deny.

Took her only when she begged him to, needed him as much as he needed her, m****d and gasped, cried out his name as she came. Loved hearing that, spent hours hearing it till she was utterly exhausted. And he was sated like she was.

He knew she would scream and curse him afterwards, cry and sob uncontrollably, hated herself as much as she did him, for enjoying their one night together. He didn’t care, just dressed himself, and looked down at her as he uncuffed her, tears already dripping from her blue eyes, leaned down and murmured softly “till the next full moon Zoe.” and then left her there.

Silla was not going to be needed, but a warm body in his bed was always nice. Zoe would always be his. Only once a month did he touch her, on the full moon when his needs were the most. Always took Silla first and right in front of Zoe, punishment for her rejection of him. Also allowed him to get all his aggression out on Silla, so he didn’t actually hurt Zoe.

Despite her not wanting to be his Luna, he couldn’t let her go, was never going to let her go and she knew it. He’d accepted her rejection as though it meant nothing to him. Had stood and stared at her, as she’d voiced it. Then had simply accepted it. She’d thought that was it.

Till he’d latched on to her and growled all soft and menacingly in her ear, “You’re mine, given as the Goddess Selena sees fit. No-one will ever have you but me.” had dragged her kicking and screaming to this very cell, and tossed her in there. Locked her up and left her there, hadn’t touched her that night. Had been in too much pain from the damned rejection she’d voiced. He’d just not shown her that.

Zoe was actually the only one he’d never beaten senseless, had struck her once and only once. Had not gone down so well with Bane. His wolf still craved Zoe and her wolf, Halo, Bane had never allowed him to punish her again. Pushed forward to stop it every time. Zoe also knew his wolf would; her wolf understood his still loved hers.