The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

I just smirked as I shook my head. “You’re a little late. Randall is in New York City; he left this afternoon. Talia is up by Pittsburgh on Werewolf Council business, and Erica is in New Orleans.”

His talons moved deeper into my neck. “Erica and the others were not in New Orleans,” he said. “WHERE. ARE. THEY.”

“Up your ass and two blocks left.”

His left hand moved, punching me in the side and breaking several ribs. “Your loyalty and attitude are earning you a far more painful death than I had planned,” he said. His fangs extended and he bit into my shoulder, drinking deeply of my blood. I could feel the venom moving through my body. “I will give you one last chance to save your people, Alpha. You will tell me what I ask to save them. I know this is true.”

“You know nothing, John Snow.”

I sensed the movement but was unable to follow it. One moment I was pressed back against the wall, then the arm that held me fell to the floor in a spray of blood. By the time I looked up, it was over. The two younger vampires were dead, their heads removed. The Master was pinned to the wall by a furious Erica, unable to fight back because Eduardo had sliced his other arm off above the elbow. They slammed him to the ground and Eduardo kept him from moving away. That wouldn’t heal quickly, I thought. “He bit me,” I said.

“Stop the bleeding,” Erica said. She removed my belt and used it to stem the flow from his shoulder, while Eduardo used his on the left arm. Anastasia removed the silver chains from me and put them on their prisoner, leaving him helpless. “Tell them to come out, the other vampires are dead.”

I gave the order; the men had been watching what happened on the cameras and recognized Erica and Eduardo. The door opened, and Kimberly rushed into my arms while the Pack Doctor checked my injuries, her kit by her side.

“Doctor, remove as much blood as you can from this man and prepare for transfusion,” Erica said.

“Why?”

“Just do it.” She started digging around for the required equipment. “Dusty, I’ll give you a choice. If you take the same change your brother did, allowing this Master’s blood to join yours, you will live and become like Randall and Talia and I. Refuse, and we will sedate you and let you die.” Everyone knew that a vampire’s venom was death to a werewolf.

“Kimberly,” he said as he looked at her.

“She will need to take the change to be with you, since your bite will be lethal to werewolves when this is done. You know my story. The change is three days of unimaginable pain. I wished for death many times and was not given the release from this world I wanted.”

“You’re really selling this hard, Erica. You should do timeshares or something.” He looked at Kimberly. “I won’t do it without you.”

She leaned her forehead against him, he was already starting the fever from the venom. “I don’t want to lose you, my love. For you and our children I will endure anything.”

The doctor had inserted the needle and was drawing out his blood into the bag. “How much do you need?”

“A pint if you can get it.” Some warriors had moved out into the room, while the families remained back and out of sight. She attached a large syringe to the line and used it to draw a vacuum, pulling the blood from his body. With no heartbeat, drawing blood from a vampire wasn’t easy.

Erica looked down at the Master Vampire and shook her head. “You are your Coven have defied the Vampire Council. We will not kill you; no, that would be a kindness. You will be delivered to Master Nikolai and be punished along with any others that survive this night. I imagine your end will be memorable, as all examples must be.”

“You BITCH,” he snarled.

“Such language. Lance, can you fetch me a hammer?”

“Sure, Erica,” the warrior said as he turned for the hallway. He returned with two, a normal claw hammer and a framing hammer with a waffle head. “I didn’t know exactly what you needed so I brought two.”

I hefted the framing hammer. “This will work.” Raising the twenty-two ounce head, I brought it down just below his nose on the right side. Blood and tooth fragments splattered his face as the teeth were crushed. Before he could react, I brought it down on the other side. The fangs were broken off at the gums along with most of the teeth in the front of his mouth. “Can’t have you biting anyone,” I said.

He spit out a wad of blood mixed with teeth at me, his upper lip torn. “Afomuhnashun.”

“You have what you need, Doc?” She checked the bag and nodded, removing the needle. “Give it to the Alpha now.” She looked back at me. “Last chance to say no.”

“I can’t continue to live this way, knowing that my little brother can beat me up,” I said. “Change me.”

The IV was started, and the Master’s blood started to flow into his body. “We need to move him, this isn’t going to be pleasant,” Anastasia said. “Get a stretcher and take him to his room.”

“What about me,” Kimberly asked.

“Take our children and be with them,” I said. “Our Pack needs you to be strong with our Beta gone.”

“When his change is complete, I will ask Master Jarrod to change you,” Erica said. “That way one of you is available.”

I laid back in the stretcher as I was carried upstairs, feeling like my body was burning me from the inside. Erica was wrong, the pain was much worse than she let on. When my brain shut off from the pain, I had my relief.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.