My Sexy Alpha Bad Boy by Darlene Gibbs (best e reader for android .txt) 📕

Chapter 1
I stared out of my window at the full moon and sighed. The trees were so beautiful and enticing, I longed for the opportunity to get out there, to become my wolf, to run free and wild. I glanced back at my bedroom door, it was closed, surely Mom wouldn’t know if I slipped out for just one hour. She didn’t like me becoming the wolf, she hated the very idea of the wolf. I sighed again; I could hear the full moon calling to me. In this, I was much more like my father had been; he had had the call of the wild too. He had loved to run free, in fact, what little I knew about being a wolf I had learnt from him, my mother had spent all of her time working on making me think and act like an ordinary human girl. I wish she would understand that there was nothing ordinary about our family. The fact that we had to move from city to city over the past three years was evidence that we weren’t ordinary, the fact that my father had been killed by hunters in the last city we lived in was evidence that our family wasn’t ordinary, and the fact that we had moved hundreds of miles away to a community that was inhabited by barely two thousand people and which consisted of mainly large expanses of open land and a huge forest was also evidence that we were no ordinary family.
I glanced up at the moon again, then down at the trees – maybe half an hour’s run, if nothing else in this God forsaken town, at least I would have the opportunity to let my wolf run free – regardless to what my mother said.
I pushed open my bedroom door and snuck downstairs, I could see the edge of Mom’s apron near the kitchen sink, she was humming happily, it was the happiest I had seen her in a long time. Living in a house nearly ten miles from town suited her; it gave her the privacy she desired to pass us off as an ordinary family. As I snuck to the back door and pushed it open and I inhaled the freshness that only comes from unpolluted country air. Back in New York I would never have been able to do that! I grinned at the thought. I should be tired, we had been driving for almost a week straight, and not having much money, we had spent most of our time sleeping in our car, but I wasn’t tired, the very thought of being able to change into my wolf again was too exhilarating. Since dad had died, that was like two months now, Mom had forbidden me to change into my wolf, and even while he was alive, I could only change when Mom wasn’t around. Out here, I could change into my wolf and run around freely, and if I was very careful, Mom would never know.
I hopped off the back step on the grassy pasture next to my house and started undressing, it was pretty chilly, but once I changed into my wolf I knew that the fur would keep me warm. I tucked everything into a tiny bundle and stashed them under the step, didn’t want Mom stumbling across them by chance. I stretched my hands wide, inhaled the fresh of the air and then transformed into my beautiful pure white wolf.
It was a full moon, Mom had never thought me much about being a werewolf, and Dad had always been busy, but I learnt that during the full moon when the werewolf transforms it actually transforms fully into a regular wolf. Everything is like the ordinary wolf, except that it is faster, stronger and of course much smarter. I grinned at the thought as I trotted along towards the forest, careful to avoid the kitchen window so my mother wouldn’t look out and see me. It was so weird, I looked like sixteen but I wasn’t. You see, werewolves age funny. For the first seven years of life a werewolf ages very quickly – like a real wolf. Then after that the aging process slows down so much that werewolves who look like sixteen would actually be twenty something years old. My mom got changed by my dad when she was twenty three – so even though she is really like forty something, she actually only looks like twenty eight or so – every one always looks at us strange when I tell them she’s my mother. In some of the cities we went to, I had to say she was my older sister and my dad was my brother! I grinned at the thought, but I knew Mom never liked that, she preferred to dress more mature and try to pass for thirty or so, and say she got pregnant early. I really loved her, the way she took so much pleasure in being my Mom. I glanced back at the house guiltily as I entered the forest area; I hated not telling her what I was doing.
By the time I had spent about five minutes in the forest I had completely forgotten about my guilt. I was way too happy, this is what I loved, freedom and space – inspite of what appeared to be the socially challenged atmosphere of the community, this open space for running free was a definite highlight!
I ran on, going deeper and deeper into the woods, we had been told that the forest area was very extensive, I reminded myself not to travel so far that I would become lost. Also, the forest was reported to have wild animals, I definitely didn’t want to come up against any of those.
I glanced around, spotting a small rabbit, I pounced, but he dashed into a hole. I grinned – little bitty rabbit scared of big old wolfy me? I liked the idea of being a big tough wolf girl. I smiled again, sniffing the air for the scent of the rabbit. Still there, probably not too far in the hole. There was a faint odor of something else as well too, but I wasn’t sure what. I sniffed again, I never had much training, my sniffing senses weren’t really that great. What ever it was, it was getting closer. I turned away from the rabbit hole; perhaps it was time for me to head home. I sauntered off lazily, still taking a whiff of the air, the scent seemed closer. Maybe I should hurry, I thought, I could feel a tiny bit of nervousness start to build up in my stomach. I rushed along, but the smell was becoming stronger and stronger, I sped up – I was going at full speed now. I definitely needed to get back home. Pretty soon, the scent shifted from a scent to a sound, I could hear the sound of running – animals running. It didn’t sound like hooves, but the numbers seemed large enough for a stampede of some kind, I stretched out my gait. The scent was almost overpowering now, I sneaked a quick look back and then gasped – oh my gosh, WOLVES!
I could see a solid jet black wolf to the front and just behind him almost thirty wolves. I raced on, my heart pounding hard against my chest and my lungs gasping for air! I could see the path just seven minutes away that would lead me out of the woods and back to my house. Just a little faster Tessa – I told myself, straining every muscle in my body. You can make it! I lounged towards the edge of the woods but failed to reach any height as the jet black heavy body of the wolf in the lead came crashing down on me, and bringing me down to the ground.
I stayed there, crashed to the ground, glancing around at the other wolves, completely unable to move, his wolf was a good foot taller and much heavier than mine! I had no doubt these were werewolves – like me. That was what I had been smelling – the scent of a werewolf! He climbed off of me and patted his left back paw on the ground, I looked around – the other wolves were taking off in various directions. I made an effort to stand up, but he growled so I crouched back down on the ground. I remembered my father had told me that when confronted with an Alpha wolf, a wolf should show that it is submissive, or the Alpha would fight and kill it. I allowed my tummy to rest on the ground and held down my head, allowing my tail to fall between my legs. That was the position of submission. I peeped up at him, he was looking at me curiously. I so hope this works, I thought anxiously. Mom had never said there were werewolves in this area – she probably didn’t know or she would never have come here!
He was walking around me now sniffing the air as he strutted around. I held my breath, anxious to leave, anxious to return to the safety of my home, and my mom.
He nudged my head and I stood up shakily. He walked around me again, I took a deep breath. Suddenly, he was mounting me!
I struggled under his weight, I shifted slightly to shake him off but then I felt his teeth sink into my neck and I felt the determination drain from my body, leaving me feeling weak and vulnerable. And then, I felt him push and enter me. I howled as he broke the shield of my virginity and a searing pain shot through my body, I struggled to dislodge him from my back, but he was too strong, and his grip on my neck was too sure. I could feel his body moving back and forth on mine, and my whole body felt a mixture of pain, humiliation and…and a feeling that I couldn’t understand. I could feel his fluids emptying inside of me, and then he howled. My legs felt like jelly, and damp and my private parts felt sore – unaccustomed to the pounding they had received.
When he was finished he dismounted me, and came around in front of me and looked at me. I snapped at him, but was amazed at my own lack of antagonism! He easily stepped away from my bite, then leaned forward and licked my face, and then took off back into the woods!
I stared after him in shock, and then I turned and headed back to my home. I hobbled up to the steps where I had left my clothes and transformed back into my human form. I glanced down at my legs, I could see blood and semen running down my inner thigh. I sniffled; I couldn’t believe this had happened to me – and my first night here! I pulled my t shirt on over my head and pulled on my dress, stuffing my panty in the skirt pocket and snuck back inside. I could hear mom in the kitchen singing merrily to herself, should I tell her? She didn’t need