Alpha Bully

By: Sam Crescent

Blowing out a breath, Marshall fisted his hands.

“If you’re lucky enough to find your mate and she’s within school, you’ll need to control the need to claim her. I know all you want is sex ,but be careful. You’re different now. Rein in those needs.”

“What do I do if she’s human?”

His father chuckled. “It has been a long time since we’ve mated with humans who don’t know about our kind. You shouldn’t worry.”

“Okay.” He didn’t want to meet his mate or even think about settling down. Marshall had seen all the mated couples, and they wouldn’t stray from their woman. He didn’t want to settle for one woman, at least not yet.

“We’re about to enter the grounds,” his father warned him.

The sounds had already gotten louder. Marshall gritted his teeth as the smells increased along with the noise.

“Jack’s already here.”

His father pulled up beside Jack’s father and stopped the car.

“Are you okay?” Luke asked.

“Yeah. I’m fine.”

Sweat beaded his brow at the sudden wash of emotion that was coming over him.

“Shut it out. It can’t hurt you. Focus, Marshall.”

Closing his eyes he thought about the pack, his mother, the forests, the world that took care of him. Slowly, he started to bring some focus to his little world, and everything else faded away.

“That’s it.”

Opening the door, he slid out.

“If you can’t handle it, come home.”

“I will.” Marshall waved to his father as he pulled out of the parking lot. Jack’s father followed as well.

“Wow, I thought they’d never leave,” Jack said.

Looking at his friend, Marshall quickly embraced him in a guy hug.

“It’s good to see you, man.”

“And you. I thought this summer was the fucking worst.” Jack had gotten huge, but then, so had Marshall. “Fuck me, Marshall. You look like a bear.”

“I grew.”

The scent of arousal came to him, and he turned in time to see Cheryl, a cheerleader whom he’d fucked last year.

“Hey, Marshall. You’re looking good. The summer did wonders for you.”

He wasn’t interested. Cheryl smelled of other men and jealousy. When he fucked her last year he’d not scented anything on her. Now, she smelled rotten. Glancing at Jack, he saw his friend smelled the same.

Ignoring her, they started to walk toward the school.

“Fuck me that bitch is hot, but she stinks now. Is this what it’s going to be like?”

Marshall started to laugh. “It looks like we’re going to need to get used to the new smells of people.”

They entered the school, and Marshall closed his eyes as the scent of the pack surrounded him. When he opened his eyes, he saw several new people from their pack. Giving them a nod of his head, he acknowledged their presence. Within the pack, you took care of your own, and the new arrivals would be under his and Jack’s protection. They were the highest ranking in the high school, at least from their pack.

“You heard the news?” Jack asked.

“What news?” Marshall headed toward his locker, ready to get rid of some of his crap.

“New family has joined. One of the guys is totally hot.” Jack spoke the last in a high pitched voice.

“What do you know about them?”

“New family, totally hot, that’s about it.”

Marshall chuckled. “I’ve got a lot more shit going on in my world than a new guy.”

“Could be fun.”

“I doubt it.” Marshall put his bag into the locker, grabbing out his books.

“This is going to be an interesting year,” Jack said.

“Yep, it is. How bad could it be?”

“Cheryl stinks, and we’ve got no chance of finding anyone else to fuck.” Jack stuck out his bottom lip.

Laughing, Marshall slammed his locker closed, heading down the long corridor toward his first lesson. He could do this. One year with heightened senses, smelling every emotion and scent, yeah, he could handle it. All he needed to worry about was trying to get laid. Once he was laid everything else would be fine.

As he entered his first class, the smells intensified, but he was determined to make his father proud of him. He wouldn’t let the pack down.

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