Introduction
I made some changes to the Introduction from my first post. (sorry for the bad English in advance not my first language)
A lone wolf is walking around the woods, he is starving and had not eaten for days or even a week, he lost count since coming up empty while dumpster diving. When he walked into this forest he could smell fresh fruit and thought maybe some apple trees were nearby. He was getting farther and farther into the forest looking at every tree looking for fruit but finding nothing. Luke was just about to give up when he heard fresh water and took off to the source. He was hoping he could catch a fish or maybe wildlife that is drinking. He slowly approached the source of the sound and looked carefully for any signs of movement. He was starving and was just ready to pass out from hunger. He looked along the shore line but no wildlife could be seen. He found that unusual since there was a nice pond to drink from. He was sure he would find something.
At least a small rabbit or owl. When he made sure nothing was here he approached the water, maybe he will find some fish. He sees some movement and slowly lines up he jaw to try and catch one. Hes practically drooling watching for the perfect time. He only had one chance to get a nice big fish. He sees the fist stop for only a second and he takes that opportunity to strike. He feels the cold water and snaps he jaws shut clamping on the fish. Hes beaming with excitement and practically dances when his walks to the tree close by. He immediately digs in and devours the fish in three bites. Luke is so busy with his fish and feeling a little bit better that he doesn't sense or see the patrol of four wolves approaching. He gets up to drink some water from the lake and right when he drops his snout into the water, he hears a deep growl. He jumps and turns around looking at all four wolves.
He tries to back up but realizes that hes next to the lake and nowhere to go. He releases a pitiful growl and shows his teeth. The wolves don't move and just stare at him, waiting from him to make the first move. They inch closer and closer and Luke desperately tries to swipe at them. Hes slow and they dodge with ease. When he makes a attempt at the far left wolf, the one on the far right takes the opportunity to bite down on his leg. Megan the wolf on his leg clamps down and her mouth floods with copper taste of blood. Megan gets low not letting the leg go. When Luke turns around to swipe at Megan he is stopped by Sarah biting down on this left paw. Luke howls and whimpers trying to swipe with his right paw at Sarah to get her off his left paw. He ends up on his stomach at Matty grabs his right paw with her teeth and bites down. The last wolf is Anna and she jumps on his back and bites down on his neck with enough force to make him submit but not to kill. Matty growls to let him know that its over. Luke whimpers and relaxes to tell them that hes done fighting. If you want to call it fighting.
They let go and he starts to shift back to his human form. Luke stays on his stomach and spreads his arms above his head. Bleed from his arms and right leg he struggles to not cry out in pain. Sarah and Anna start to return to there human form and ask him why hes here. Luke replies "I was just looking for food! I didn't know this was a territory, I swear" Sarah and Anna exchange looks and talk with the other wolves and Alpha through the mind link that all wolves in a pack have. Alpha says shes headed over with the Beta and Gamma. Anna speaks to Luke "sit up and don't move or they will attack again." Luke says okay and sits up.
They ask him a series of questions about his name, pack, history, and what his plans are for being here. Luke replies "My name is Luke, I was in a pack many years ago but was kicked out when I was young with my family, my parents are dead and I am the only one left." He continues "I live a different homeless shelters or streets but run in the woods. I was starving and looking for food when I found this pond." Luke is looking at the ground and waiting for them to ask more questions but they stay silent. Luke thinks maybe they are relaying info to someone else. He catches the sent of others approaching and gets really scared. He starts to shake as he feels the aura of an alpha coming from the woods near by.
The dense, primeval forest stretched out before them like a dark ocean, its waves of towering trees undulating in the faint moonlight. The air was thick with fog, a heavy mist that clung to their skin and coated their fur. The pack's territory was a realm of shadows and secrets, where the ancient stone walls of their hidden cave loomed menacingly like the jaws of some slumbering beast.
Alexandria, the alpha, trotted at the head of her warriors, her silver hair shimmering like a wolf's pelt under the pale glow of the moon. Her green eyes scanned the shadows, her senses heightened by the primal call of the night.
She could smell the faint tang of sweat and fear from the intruder they'd captured, a teenage or early twenties boy, a rogue. He was young, inexperienced, and his scent was all over the place - a mix of nervousness and curiosity.
Victoria, her beta, trotted alongside her, her long brown hair flowing like a river under the moon. "What do you think he's running from, Alexandria?" she asked, her amber eyes reflecting the silver light.
Alexandria paused, her nostrils flaring as she caught the boy's scent again. "Who knows? Some lost little pup running from his past. Or maybe just some fool who thought he could wander into our territory without consequences," Alexandria growled low in her throat, her green eyes flashing in the darkness. "Samantha," she called out, her voice echoing through the forest.
Samantha, the gamma, appeared from the shadows, her short black hair glistening with sweat from the chase. Her blue eyes met Alexandria's, and she nodded, "Got him. He's going to be locked in the dungeon."A smirk played on Alexandria's lips, "Good.I want you to take the first watch, Samantha. Make sure he doesn't try anything stupid."
Samantha dipped her head in acknowledgment, "Will do, Alpha."
As Samantha disappeared into the dark, Victoria turned to Alexandria, "What do you want to do with him?" Alexandria's eyes gleamed in the darkness, "We'll keep him. As a pet."
Alexandria's voice was firm, her tone leaving no room for argument. Victoria tilted her head slightly, her expression curious but not surprised. She knew Alexandria's tastes, her appetites. The alpha was a dominant force, both in human and wolf form, and she took what she wanted.
Victoria told three members of the patrol to resume and the last member will take the new prisoner to dungeon. Sarah the one member that was walking with Victoria and prisoner through the town. The sun just now rising and pack members with slaves started leaving their houses to start the day. They all stared at Victoria, Sarah and the prisoner being marched to the main pack house into the dungeon. Luke the rogue was looking at the ground most of the time but occasionally would look up once they got into town. He would see amusement on the women faces and pitty on the males. One woman that Victoria recognized as Janet cheered at there new capture. Others joined in the cheering and once it got loud enough more werewolves join the street to see what was all the commotion.
The prisoners feared and the werewolves celebrated. Luke was being marched to the main pack house, to the dungeon. Sarah the guard was gripping his arm as he tried to resist and pull away from her. He was scared and he should be.
Luke's eyes widened as the heavy wooden door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit staircase leading down into the dungeon. The stench of sweat, fear, and something darker hit him like a wall as he descended, Sarah's grip still firm on his arm.
In The Dungeon
The dungeon was a labyrinth of shadows and cold, a place where the air itself seemed to hold its breath, waiting for the screams that would inevitably tear through it. The heavy wooden door groaned open, spilling a rectangle of torchlight onto the damp stone floor. Alexandria stepped inside, her tall, muscular frame silhouetted against the sudden brightness. Her short silver hair was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped her, and her piercing green eyes reflected the firelight like a predator's.
"Bring him in," she commanded, her voice a low growl that echoed off the cold walls. Two of her pack mates, Victoria and Samantha, dragged a struggling figure between them.
It was Luke, a young werewolf with shaggy brown hair and eyes wide with fear. He was dressed in tattered jeans and a ripped t-shirt, the fabric clinging to his lean, muscular body. He was a rogue, a stranger to these lands, and they had taken him in to serve their pack.
Alexandria circled him like a predator, her eyes never leaving his face. "Look at him," she said to Victoria and Samantha, her voice a low purr. "He's terrified. He's never seen a real alpha before. He's never been dominated like this."
Luke's breath hitched as he looked up at Alexandria.
He was a scrawny thing, barely more than a pup, but there was a fire in his eyes that intrigued her. She could smell his fear, but there was something else too. A spark of defiance that made her blood run hot.
"On your knees, boy," she growled, her voice dripping with dominance. Luke hesitated, his jaw clenching, but one look at Victoria and Samantha, who were already on their knees, heads bowed, and he complied. The sound of his knees hitting the cold stone floor echoed through the dungeon.
Alexandria stepped closer, her boots clicking on the hard ground. She grabbed a handful of his hair, yanking his head back.
His eyes watered, but he didn't cry out. Good, she thought. He was learning. "You're going to learn to obey, boy," she hissed, her lips brushing against his ear. "You're going to learn to serve your alpha."
Luke's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, his chest heaving. She could see the bulge in his jeans, the evidence of his arousal. He was enjoying this, despite himself. She smirked, releasing his hair and stepping back.
"Strip," she ordered, her voice cold and commanding. Luke hesitated, then began to unbutton his shirt, his fingers fumbling in his haste.
He was acutely aware of the three werewolves watching him, their eyes gleaming with anticipation and dominance. His heart pounded in his chest, his body aching with a mixture of fear, arousal, and shame.
"You're taking too long," Alexandria snapped, her voice like a whip. "Do it."
