Lone Wolf:
Seduced by the Alpha
By: Zoe Perdita
Copyright 2012 by Zoe Perdita
Published by Smashwords
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Jake set down the last box and looked around his new home. The move from Boise,
although unwanted, was necessary. The sights and smells of a city were too much for his animal
senses to take in. Plus, if he got loose on the full moon who knows what kind of havoc he’d
create? No doubt he’d end up imprisoned or dead at the hands of an overzealous animal control
agent. If only he’d never been bitten- but what’s past was past. No use dwelling on it.
His little two-bedroom house had all the small town charm he’d learned to resent as a
child, and now he was back. New small town, same old sensibilities. Kellogg was the only place
he could find a job in Idaho, and it was no wonder. Who wanted to police a place like this? Jake
couldn’t imagine many of the city’s two thousand residents got up to much trouble- most of that
probably came from tourists.
He walked into the little bathroom with the old-fashioned claw foot tub and rinsed his
face in the sink. His black hair clung to his pale forehead, and the dark stubble of his five o’clock
shadow made his sharp green eyes stand out more than they usually did. He dabbed his face with
his faded t-shirt and wiped the water from his hands on his torn jeans. He wasn’t much a
fashionista by any means, but he liked to wear his cloths on the right side of snug to show off his
toned body.
Well, now was as good a time as any to go check out the police station and meet his new
boss, Captain Holden Walker. On the phone the man sounded youngish- but his name sounded
old fashioned. The captain seemed friendly enough and was more than happy to hire him with
only a phone interview. Jake even did all his contract paper work over fax and email. At least
he’d be secure in his job for a year. If he hated it he could move to another small town and start
all over again. It wasn’t like Jake had anyone in his life to think about but himself- the curse of
the bite saw to that.
The police station was on Main Street just a few blocks from his house. He debated
showering before he stopped by, but his wolf instincts kept him from it. The strong scent of his
sweat might deter other were-creatures from messing with him. Plus, it signified his dominance
of the area and the situation. As a lone wolf he needed all the deterrence he could get. A pack
could easily overpower him- either killing him or drawing him in- and he wasn’t overly
interested in either possibility. He might be stuck as a shape-changing werewolf for the rest of
his life, but he didn’t have to associate with others like him.
Jake looked at the station, a red brick building with open windows, and stepped inside.
Fluorescent lights buzzed on the ceiling and cast everything an unhealthy green. Only one deputy
sat at the front desk- his brow creasing as Jake approached. The young man looked hardly older
than twenty, his skin smooth and his hair a dirty sun-bleached blond. The strong scent of musk-
familiar in so many ways- gave the boy away. Another werewolf? Just great.
“I’m Jake Anderson, the new detective. Can I speak to Captain Walker?”
“You’re the new detective?”
Jake glanced at the man’s nametag. “Yes, McDonald. Do you have a problem with that?”
The young man’s fingers twitched on his pen. “Of course I do.”
Jake glared at the man. Even sitting he could tell McDonald was shorter and slighter than
Jake’s own decent six-foot build, and he wasn’t about to get pushed around by a runt. “Look. I’m
not trying to butt into anyone’s territory. I moved her for work not play.”
McDonald smirked, his brown eyes shining in the artificial light of the room. “You may
not be trying to butt in, but you’re neck deep in someone else’s territory. Go on and talk to the
captain. His office is down the hall.”
The little hairs rose on his neck, but Jake didn’t have a retort that didn’t involve a fist to
McDonald’s face. Not the best first impression, so he walked down the hallway. If McDonald
was a wolf that probably meant a pack controlled the town. Jake frowned. He didn’t need a
group telling him what to do or trying to protect him. He’d protected himself for ten years, and
he could keep on doing it solo.
Glancing in the window to the office he saw the captain leaning over a pile of papers.
Holden Walker’s lean, muscular body moved with precision as he flipped the papers on his desk,
a pen held still and ready in his hands. He looked younger than Jake imagined, only in his early
thirties, and his tan skin and light brown hair, cut short, reminded him of McDonald. A stubborn
chin and straight nose rounded out his handsome face. As long as he wasn’t a werewolf they
wouldn’t have a problem.
Jake knocked once and opened the door.
“I was wondering how long you were going to stand there,” Captain Walker said and
glanced up. “Jake Anderson, right?” The powerful aroma of an alpha filled the room- the
captain’s eyes bright and blue as he watched Jake.
Well, they had a problem. “Yes.”
“Good. I thought you’d get in today. Have you settled? Find everything to your liking? I
hope the house is big enough for all your needs.”
“It’s fine,” Jake said and gritted his teeth. The man wasn’t even going to acknowledge the
wolf in the room?
A smile spread over Captain Walker’s full lips- the only part of his face that actually
looked soft. For a moment Jake wondered what they tasted like and quickly shook the thought
from his mind. He shouldn't have those feelings about a rival wolf!
“I didn’t expect this at all, detective.”
Jake held back a sigh. He refused to show weakness in front of another animal, especially
a powerful alpha. “Neither did I.”
“What happened to your pack? You don’t smell like an omega.”
“I don’t need a pack.”
Captain Walker raised his eyebrows. “Oh, you're a loner. How’s that working out for
you?”
“Great, actually. Is this going to be a problem?” Jake asked and stared into the other
man’s eyes. They studied him with an intensity he’d never seen before, like the alpha
systematically striped him to the bones and saw what made him tick. Jake’s skin prickled, and
his stomach did little backflips. Fuck. He didn’t need this kind of scrutiny.
“I don’t like the idea of a rogue running around my town.”
“I’m not a rogue! I-” Jake started, but the captain held up a hand for him to stop.
“You can say that all you like, but if you don’t follow a pack that says a lot about you
right off the bat. Can’t play with others. Disobedient. Lawless, even.”
Jake balled his hands into tight fists. “You just met me and you’re calling me lawless?
I’ve been a detective for five years. I think I know the law, Captain Walker!”
The man shook his head and stood up. He was only an inch or two taller than Jake, but
his presence made him seem larger. The perfectly fitted button up shirt, the same bright blue as
his eyes, was undone just enough to reveal the hint of chest hair beneath. “You might know
human law, but that’s not what concerns me. Do you know our law? If you don’t have a pack
who will hold you accountable for your misdeeds, detective Anderson?”
Jake’s chest surged with the desire to pound the other man into oblivion. Or kiss him.
Shit! What was he thinking? If he attacked an alpha out in the open like that he’d have the whole
pack on his ass in no time flat. Even Jake knew he couldn’t fight them all off. “I’m not going to
break any of your pack’s laws. I won’t bother you if you don’t bother me.”
Captain Walker chuckled, his deep voice resonating around the room. “Well, that doesn’t
sound like any fun, detective. I’ll have to persuade you otherwise.”
“I’m not interested in coercion.”
The smile slipped from his mouth like a man falling off a cliff- one moment it was there
the next it seemed like it’d never been. “We both know that’s not how this works. You
overstepped your bounds and now you’ll have to pay the price.”
Jake slammed his hands on the desk, the wood cracking under the force. “Then I’ll get
the hell out of your town and find work elsewhere! I don’t need this kind of bullshit!”
Captain Walker’s blue eyes, the same color of cornflowers, watched him intently. “You
already signed the contract for a year, and I need a detective right now. If you back out you’ll
have to pay back the moving costs and the deposit on your rental. Can you afford that,
detective?”
No. He couldn’t afford it since most of his check went to his monthly grocery bill. If he
skipped town this blemish on his record would follow him wherever he went- even out of state.
Shit. This stupid bastard just wasn’t going to give in. “What do you want me to do?” Jake
growled.
“Join my pack,” the captain said, his eyes holding Jake’s in their intent stare.
Jake’s cheeks flushed, his heart trying to hammer out of his chest. “I already said no.” It
took all his willpower to utter those words. What the hell was wrong with him?
“I’ll give you until tomorrow night to think it over. Then you can give me your real
answer. Until then don’t get into trouble.”
Jake’s cheeks burned, an unusual mixture of fiery rage and lust flowing over his entire
body. Why did he leave Boise again? “Of course not.”
The captain’s lips turned up into a smirk. “I’ll come to your house tomorrow night.”
Jake’s groin surged with excitement at the look on the other man’s face. Was he smiling
because he thought Jake would give in or because he was thinking of something else? Jake didn’t
really want to find out. He grumbled his understanding and marched out of the office. His entire
body pricked with need for an open area to run- to hunt- to kill something! Preferably that smug
Captain Walker! McDonald stared as he stalked out, but he refused to speak to the runt. Jake
would just want to rip him apart too.
The clean mountain air filled his nose once he got outside and away from the
overwhelming odor of his kind. He looked at the surrounding mountains covered with green pine
trees, the sun settling behind them for the night, and thought he could have been happy there- if it
wasn’t for the locals.
It him took longer to walk to the edge of town than he thought, the darkness settling over
the little Victorian houses and brick buildings of Main Street like a cloak. In werewolf form he
would have covered the same amount of ground in half the time, but scaring the residents as a
snarling beast probably wouldn’t go over well.
In the forest each tree and trail reeked of Holden Walker’s scent. How many wolves
occupied the town? It couldn’t be a large pack or else the people would get suspicious, right?
Thinking back to his own attack all those years ago, he frowned. No. Humans never thought
about things out of the ordinary. He never imagined a huge wolf, like something from a
nightmare, would attack him on an innocent camping trip. Or that the festering bite on his leg
would turn him into a beast just like that thing. Now he craved meat and the thrill of the hunt
almost as much as he craved air in his lungs. And after seeing Holden Walker, taking in his rich
musk, he craved something else. He shook his head fiercely to remove the thought from his
mind.
Even in the deep dark of the woods Jake saw the individual shapes of trees and bushes
and heard the nocturnal animals as they went about their business. Were any like him? It didn’t
really matter. Other were-animals tended to keep to themselves, and he wasn’t in the mood to
make friends.
Stripping his clothes, he set them on a fallen log. Changing forms resulted in too many
ripped T-shirts, so taking them off beforehand just made sense. Overhead, the moon beckoned to
him- willing him to give into her spell. Slowly, his bones cracked and shifted position, the pain
overwhelming every nerve in his body as he transformed into a large black wolf. With four paws
on the ground he awoke to a new world. Every smell, sound and sight enhanced for his werewolf
senses. Far off, the scent of other wolves filled his nose, but he’d be able to get home before they
ever caught up to him. Giving into the moon, he ran.
Every mile ate up his burning wrath and the strange prickling desire. Just one year. He’d
serve his time and get the hell out of this town and go to a new place with no creatures like him.
But the stupid captain’s smirk filled his mind- the man’s handsome face and commanding
presence. How the hell could he last a year of his life under that bastard?
Jake stopped on a hilltop and let out a howl, a long lonely sound that carried over the
mountains and trees. He’d manage- he always had and he always would- even if he did it alone.
A shuffle in the trees caught his attention, and he turned his head. Whatever it was stood
downwind, the scent lost in the shifting wind. Barring his teeth and growling, Jake waited for the
thing to emerge. Was it a raccoon? A bobcat? A bear?
A wolf stepped out of the bushes, its huge brown shoulders shifting as it walked forward.
It stood almost as tall as a Great Dane, and Jake took an involuntary step backwards. The alpha.
That thing was way too big to fight off, but he wasn’t about to cower before it. Not a chance in
hell!
The wolf lunged; it’s claws out and teeth barred as it descended upon him. Jake dodged.
Running to the left and zigzagging around trees as the beast pursued him. Several times he pulled
his feet out of the way just before massive jaws closed on them. Shit! What the hell was the
captain’s problem!
The soft light of town glittered below them. Jake burst into a clearing just as the alpha
caught up with him, the enormous wolf knocking him down. The two rolled, jaws snarling and
teeth gnashing at each other until they came to a stop. Jake tried to get on his feet, but the wolf
slammed into him again making him yelp. Then the alpha smothered him, its body hovering over
his and holding him down with incredible force.
Jake’s stomach twisted into knots, his heart pounding in his chest. If he turned human the
captain might bite off his head without a second thought. But that wasn’t the most worrying
thing. The sensation surging through his veins, like an electric current, felt right- perfect
somehow. But that didn’t make any sense!
Finally, the wolf got off of him and sat down as if he waited for something. Jake, not well
versed in wolf manners, got up and ran.
It was after midnight by the time Jake limped up to his house in his human form. Dark
windows welcomed him, and as he turned the key in his lock a now familiar scent caught his
nose.
“What the hell-” Jake started as he reached for the light, but a strong body shoved him
into the wall.
“You’ve been running in my woods without permission,” Captain Walker growled in his
ear, the heat of the other man’s body engulfing him.
Jake snarled and pushed him back, and they both fell onto a pile of boxes, the loud smash
of the lone wolf’s possessions filling the quiet house. “You didn’t have to chase me!”
Scrambling for the upper hand, Jake raised his fist and swung, but the alpha moved just
before the blow struck.
“But you were so easy to catch,” Captain Walker said.
A sudden punch to his stomach knocked all the wind from his lungs, and Jake coughed
and held his bruised muscles. Damn. The man was stronger than he thought!
Legs straddled his slender hips, the stiffness of Captain Walker’s erection pressed into his
own. “I’ve caught you twice now. Are you going to join my pack or keep up this useless fight?”
the man asked as he pinned Jake’s hands above his head.
The hard wooden floor dug into his back, Holden’s musky fragrance filling his nose and
adding to the throbbing need in his cock. Why did this turn him on? He hated that smug captain
no matter how good looking the bastard was. But why did the fluttering start up in his stomach
again? His heart pounding against his ribs like it was trying to break free from his chest? The
man’s body on top of his felt right, but it wasn’t. Not at all!
“I already said I’m not-” Jake didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence because Holden
Walker kissed him, the alpha’s lips pressing into his with urgency.
Jake’s mind reeled. He didn’t want to kiss the captain back, but his body wasn’t getting
the message. His lips eased into the other man’s, his mouth parting to let the warm tongue inside
to play. A prickling need built up over Jake’s entire body as the alpha’s mouth engulfed his.
Hands traveled over his chest and groped at his pants, rubbing his hardened cock through
his jeans. Jake gasped and rolled his hips into the touch. He shouldn’t like this. Why couldn’t he
stop?
The captain’s lips sizzled over his rough cheeks and down his neck, the man’s body
enveloping his with heat. Jake grabbed at his shoulders and tried to push Holden back, make him
stop this assault on Jake’s senses, but the man didn’t budge.
“You feel it too. I can tell,” the captain said as his hand drifted under Jake’s t-shirt and
glided across his muscular chest.
“Feel what? It’s been awhile for me. That’s all,” he said, but moaned as Captain Walker
unzipped his pants and freed his aching cock from the confines of his jeans.
“Your body feels it even if you don’t know what it is. Take off your shirt.”
“Fuck you,” Jake said, although his voice held no venom.
In the light of the moon, Holden smiled. “I can take it off for you, but it won’t be nice.”
Jake glowered at the man and pulled the shirt over his head, his bare back rubbing against
the wooden floor. Then he reached forward and ripped the buttons from the captain’s shirt, a
satisfying popping sound accompanied each one as they flew around the room. The man’s bare
chest, muscular and thick with brown curls, heaved.
Holden growled and yanked off Jake’s jeans and boxers, the rugged material slipped off
his legs in one quick swipe. He only had a moment to wonder when he’d lost his shoes before the
captain’s tongue tickled the tip of Jake’s dripping cock.
A strangled moan escaped his lips as the mouth swallowed him, teeth and tongue
working his shaft with masterful precision. Jake’s vision blurred, the world narrowing to the
sensation in his groin. No! He had to focus. Holden Walker would not get the best of him!
Jake scooted across the floor, his bare ass rubbing the smooth wood, but the captain’s
mouth followed him, his lips clamped over Jake’s dick, his head bobbing hungrily. Growling,
Jake pulled the alpha’s hair.
Holden looked at him, a little line of saliva trailing off his bottom lip as he released his
hold on Jake’s member. “Do you want to join my pack now?” the man asked and smirked.
“No. I never said that!”
“I guess you’ll need further persuasion.”
The look of determination on Captain Walker’s face made his intentions clear, and Jake
knew he’d give into them if he stayed- which meant he needed to go. He needed to get away
from the man that overrode his sense of self with unholy desire. Scrambling to his feet, Jake ran
for the door.
Holden slammed into him a moment later, Jake’s body sandwiched between the wall and
the captain. “You’re not getting away, little wolf. Don’t you understand what this is?”
Jake growled, pushing back into the slightly taller man, but he didn’t shift at all. “No!”
A hand cupped Jake’s rounded ass, a finger rubbing between his cheeks with eager need.
“We’re made for each other,” the alpha whispered in his ear, his voice deep and commanding.
Jake twitched, his asshole gasping as the finger tickled it into an excited frenzy. Every
nerve in his body cried out for more while his brain tried to fight them off. This couldn’t be
happening. This man wasn’t made for him. They couldn’t be-
Hot kisses trailed down his back, the captain’s tongue blazing a path right over his spine
while fingers tweaked Jake’s nipples to life. The lone wolf groaned, the fight seeping out of his
body as he gave into the overwhelming delight of the man’s touch.
He needed to run. Get away. If he didn’t-
Holden’s tongue teased his entrance, the light flicks of moisture sent shocks of electricity
over his flesh. Jake moved his hips, pressing into the wall to avoid the assault, but it was no use.
Each stroke aroused him further, sweat breaking out on his already feverish skin even in the cool
night air. Another lick and his hungry hole quivered; his whole body awash with desire for more.
“Yes. See how your body responds? You’re mine. Do you want me to prove it to you?”
Jake moaned. He wanted to say ‘no,’ but the words wouldn’t come out of his mouth. The
only thing his body wanted at the moment was Holden’s cock in his aching ass. Damn his
weakness!
Suddenly, the alpha pulled him back, forcing Jake onto his knees and pulling his ass in
the air. “I did come prepared,” the captain said and rummaged through his pants for a moment.
Jake glanced back at the man, a little bottle of lube in his hands as he finished undressing.
If he ran now- No, the pounding need in his cock wouldn’t let him go. But if he didn’t, if he let
Holden Walker claim him then they’d be-
A thick finger slid into his ass, the abrupt entrance burning his back and balls. Jake
groaned as the alpha eased it in and out, his whole body melting into the touch of the man behind
him while his mind reeled with the consequences of his actions.
“I’m not joining your pack.”
Holden chuckled. “I think I’ll change your mind,” he said and slipped in a second finger,
the tip ticking Jake’s sweet spot until he moaned again.
“You’re so tight. How long’s it been?”
Jake bit his bottom lip. He’d never had a wolf lover for obvious reasons. Even the
human’s he’d met left a painful mark on his heart if he got too close. “Never. At least not with a
man.”
The alpha stopped his probing and placed a gentle kiss on Jake’s back. “This is your first
time?”
“Shut up! I’m not some prissy little virgin,” Jake said, his skin burning. At least it was
dark enough the captain didn’t see him flush.
“Very well.” The fat head of Holden’s lubed dick pressed into his ass slowly, the girth of
it stretching Jake to his limit. Gasping, the lone wolf laid his face on the floor- his dick softening
at the shock of the other man’s entrance.
“I’ll let you get used to it,” Holden said, his voice gentler than it’d been all evening.
Reaching around, he pumped Jake’s cock back to attention with a few swift jerks, his thumb
rubbing across the sensitive head until Jake moaned into his touch.
This was it. His life- his freedom- they were all gone.
The alpha’s slow thrusts wiped all thoughts from Jake’s mind. Each delicate plunge of
the man’s throbbing length matched perfectly with the hand teasing his cock. Jake dug his nails
into the floor, scratching the hard surface as his body, slick and exposed, gave into the torrent of
passion rushing through it.
“Fuck me,” he gasped, unable to stand Holden’s plodding pace.
“Are you sure?” the captain asked, his voice gruff with desire.
“Yes!” Jake pleaded, moving his hips back into the alpha’s dick.
A large hand wrapped around his stomach, fingers gripping onto the bruised flesh just as
the first thrust slammed into him. The overwhelming thrill of pleasure flowed through Jake’s
veins, and he screamed into his arm. The velvet slickness of each thundering plunge into his ass
made it impossible to think of anything else. His body responded on its own, shoving back into
the captain’s cock as the man’s powerful grasp jerked his aching member.
He was owned. Stuck. Imprisoned. And he’d never felt so alive.
Another thrust, Jake’s balls twitched. Another. His body sang, bathed in the sweetest
surrender. Another. He gasped, back rigid, as he spurted his load all over the floor. Another. His
body a whimpering mass of nerves as the captain slammed into him again and again. Finally,
Holden emptied his own seed, his fingers squeezing Jake’s hips as he buried himself to the hilt
inside the lone wolf’s body.
Twitching and bruised, Jake collapsed onto the floor, panting into his arms. He wasn’t
sure if he’d ever catch his breath again. Holden fell on the floor next to him, both of their bodies
glistening with sweat in the moonlight. Staring at the alpha, Jake wasn’t sure what to say. He’d
never been in this situation before- never felt so utterly helpless. And now he was trapped.
Suddenly, the captain smiled, his eyes weary in the aftermath of their passion. “Did I
convince you?"
“I don’t see how I have a choice considering you just claimed me,” Jake said, although
his voice contained none of its earlier malice. He didn’t have the energy for malic after all that.
Holden brushed the dark hair from his forehead. “We’re mates, Jake Anderson. I know
you feel it too. It’s part of our nature.”
Mates for life. That’s how it worked, and a man he’d just met suckered him into it. A
gorgeous and infuriating man. “If you say so.”
Captain Walker pulled Jake into him, wrapping his arms around the lone wolf’s muscular
body and kissing his head with surprising tenderness. “I do. Forever. I do.”
Jake relaxed into the strong arms, letting his eyes slip shut in a mixture of fatigue and
contentment. Forever with Captain Holden Walker was bound to be interesting.
To be continued. . . .
Look out for more Lone Wolf stories coming soon!
About the Author:
Zoe Perdita lives in the Pacific Northwest and writes erotica as a means of escape from a
ho-hum everyday sort of life. She enjoys writing about hetero and male/male relationships in all
situations including contemporary, historical and fantasy/sci-fi. A lot of her erotica contains
BDSM elements for reasons she can’t explain. You can read her blog Zoe Perdita’s Eccentric
Erotica at
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