A Secret Alpha Mate

(1sla)

“I-1 promise I didn’t steal it” I hold it to my throat, not sure why I'm so possesive over it now. Abigial looks at me frantical “She had it on her when I first saw her, I promise”

“Girls, no one is saying that you took it.” William says looking at us. Then what were they saying?

I look to Elder john.

“I think you might be one of Alpha Amos’ direct heirs, there's a chance at least. I'm not sure how else you would have gotten such an heirloom at such a young age.”

“I told you, my parents were rogues.”

“Gianna, William?” Elder john looks to them, “Where do you keep your heirlooms.”

“They are in a vault underground, We don't even keep these in my office.” William says,

“See? This isn't something that is easily stolen. Not one that looks like an heirloom like yours, at least.”

“Maybe they killed a ranked member? That's how they became rogues?” I ask, anything was more believable than me beir related to someone with ranked blood.

“Maybe.” Elder john says, but it looks like he wasn't buying it.

“What did the records say, did you get those back?” Jackson asks, the omegas come in and start placing warm rolls and garlic butter in between us, and a thick autumn soup.

We started eating a few bites before he spoke again, “Our records are apparently not up to date. We don't have Alpha Benjamin listed, or even his son. The most recent was two generations back”

“That is interesting” William says, Elder john just shrugs.

“If the Alpha’s don't notify us of the births, then we don't update the records. There are far too many packs to try to keep up with every new pup born."

“But Silver Moon would have kept the packs records up to date, right?” Lucas asks,

“They should, any good Alpha would record their line, we have a few copies here actually. The original ones in Jackson's office, and then the vault we mentioned, as well as them around the packhouse, more for educational purposes. You nev know what could happen and that is our history." Elder john nods.

“Exactly that." He agrees, “Alpha Benjamin should have the right documents.”

“What exactly are you trying to prove?” I ask, still confused.

“Trying to see if and how you are related to them. I felt the blood leave my face.

“What's wrong, Isla? Baby?” Jackson takes my face in his hands,

“I don't want to be related to them.” I whisper after a few moments of trying to steady my breath. I see Jackson look at hi parents.

“I don't think that's the case, they're not your parents or anything, at least I didn't even think of that, I couldn't help the tears that formed in my eyes.

“Baby, that's not what we are saying!’ Gianna said, “Hell, I don't even know what we're saying, but it's not that you're related to them.”

“You're probably related to a descendant, maybe a far descendant, at best you might be barely related.” Great. My only living family and they are horrible. There goes any lingering fantasy of relatives in a pack far away. I take a deep breath. “Isla, we are your family now, blood doesn't matter” William looks at me, Abigail takes my hand on the other side of Jackson.

“We're family, and I'm pretty sure there's no chance of us being related.” Abigail pats it.

“But if you were, do you think you would get a standing invite for Christmas? Show up and demand to be in their Christm: cards, it's the least you could do” Lucas says, earning him a jab from Cameron, but I couldn't help but laugh picturing tha “Who knows, maybe Alpha Benjamin isn't the true Alpha.” Cameron suggests between bites.

Everyone looks at him, “That is a dangerous allegation, son.” William says.

“Just throwing out all options.” He shrugs and goes back to his food.

Jackson pauses for a second and looks at Lucas and William.

“Something to think about.” William says,

“Leave no stone unturned.’ Lucas adds.

Tm sure we will find out everything we need to know during the trial, no need to speculate now.” Elder john adds and th: conversation is over.

The rest of the meal was comfortable, the food was great and the company was even better.

“Everything was perfect, as usual’ Jim turns to Jackson's parents, “But Ill have to excuse myself for a few minutes.’

“If it's about the test, I'll come with you” Elder John says, Jim nods and he follows him out.

“I wonder if Lisa and Greg have gotten results yet” Gianna muses, “Is it too early to ask them about it?”

“Let's make sure the doctor's one is done and then we can ask.’

Not sure what to do, we all wait at the table until they come back.

“Well then,” The doctor looks at Jackson, “You are definitely not the father

I let out a breath, even though I didn't think there was a real possibility I was still anxious about it. Jackson looks at me a smiles.

Gianna’s eyes cloud over, she must be mindlinking Lisa.

“They're on their way here.” Gianna states,

“Who is, my love?”

“Greg and Lisa."

“shall we celebrate this being past us?" Gianna gives Abigail a knowing smile.

“I think this does call for champagne” Abigail takes the bait.

Before long champagne flutes are being passed around, and some of the men are swirling whiskey in glasses.

“We didn't mean to intrude on your celebration” Greg comes in furious at the scene.

Gianna stands up and passes both of them a glass, “Not a celebration, Greg. We are just welcoming an old visiting friend She motions to Elder john.

Greg snorts and throws back his whiskey. Lisa nervously sips on her wine.

“Please sit, join us” Jackson says cordially. They take a seat across the table from us.

Jackson resumes conversation with Lucas and Cameron and Abigail is talking to me about the spa day Gianna wants us to have.

“Alright,” Greg slams his fist on the table, “That's enough, let's get to it.” Everyone stops talking and looks at him. Jackson tenses next to me.

“Your manners please.” Lucas chides, looking to Jackson.

“I apologize, Alpha. I just want to know what's going to happen.”

“What do you mean?” Jackson asks.

“To us, to our daughter”

“Did you help her fake the test?” Greg shakes his head and Lisa starts crying.

“I can't believe my baby would have done something like this, I don't understand what happened. Where did we go wrong Lisa breaks down crying into her mates shoulder.

“If you didn't help her fake it then you have nothing to worry about” Jackson says calmly.

“What will happen to her? To the baby?"

“She will be as comfortable as she can be until the baby comes. She will have regular doctors appointments and regular healthy meals.”

“Thank you, Alpha.” Greg says.

“Don’t thank me, Isla insisted.” Greg and Lisa turn to me.

“Thank you, Luna” I nod.

“When the baby comes it will be taken from her care, and placed with, you I'm assuming?” Jackson goes on.

“We accept that responsibility.” Greg says and Lisa nods unable to speak still through the tears.

“Good.”

“What, what is going to happen with Jennifer?” He adds, not able to meet Jacksons eye.

“We are still trying to figure it out”

“Sh-sh-she j-j-just wanted to b-be with y-y-you." Lisa says through her tears, “s-she love-d-d-d you s0000 much’

“That isn't love” Jackson responded curtly, “She almost cost me my mate, and this pack their Luna." Jackson puts his han over mine.

“She lied to me, to you, to everyone sitting here. Somehow messed with medical tests, and has been rude to her ranked members and her Luna." Lisa looks down at her hands her sobs shaking through her.

“Isla almost gave me up for the sake of my pack and the sake of the baby. She was willing to give up her mate to what sh thought was right for me. That is love.” Jackson gets increasingly mad.

“Regardless of what you think Jennifer's motives are, she committed a series of serious crimes, that she will be punished for accordingly.” I see Greg put his arm around Lisa, I did feel bad for her.

“Her fate will be decided after the baby comes, until then you can maintain your weekly visits."

“Thank you, Alpha.” Greg manages to say. Gianna looks at them sympathetically.

“Are you hungry? We have a lot of food left over.” She looks towards Lucas, “More whiskey for Greg please” Lucas obliges. Greg downs it immediately, “We're fine for dinner, thanks for the offer’ Greg stands up pulling Lisa up next to him and leads her out.

“It will be okay, lets get the baby's room set up, that will give you something to do.” I hear Greg say to Lisa on the way ou Gianna slumps back into her seat, the first time I've ever seen her slump.

“Well, I can say one thing. We haven't had this much excitement around here since you two came.” William gives me and Abigail a smile.

“It was getting a bit boring.” Lucas adds.

“Never a dull day now.” Cameron says.

“Ym looking forward to having some dull days soon.” I sigh and Jackson kisses my head.

“Next up the trial and then hopefully some peace and quiet.” Abigail says.

“And more puzzles.” Jim puts his arm around Abigail.

“Hell yeah!” Lucas cheers.

“Language. I am going to have to have a word with your mother.” Gianna chides.

(Jackson)

I finally get some alone time with Isla. It seemed that everyone wanted to be around her, I couldn't blame them but I had lot of lost time to make up for. Almost a month of waiting.

I followed her into our closet and watched her walk to her side to get undressed. I took off my stuffy dress clothes, I neve got used to them even though I wore them most days, leaving just my boxers on.

Throwing everything into the hamper I grabbed a soft silk tie, I didn't want to take things too far with her, we just had sx for the first time last night but I wanted to show her something new.

She was taking forever so I walked in to her side and leaned against the door watching her. Her dress fell from her perfec body, she had to push it past her curves. I watched her wiggle out of it exposing her round butt. 1 would never get tired o looking at her.

“Don't just stand there staring.” She whispers, I guess I wasn't as sneaky as I thought I was being.

I walk up towards her and run my hands up and down her flawless hips, hooking my thumbs in her panties. Slowly pullin; them down, goosemumps erupting over her thighs.

“Step out” I whisper, she does as I say. I stand back up and unclasp her bra, pushing it off of her, taking her full breasts ir my hands, she leans back onto me and moans.

“Walk forward.” I command, she moves still distracted, “To the mirror’ I guide her to the full length mirror and place her hands on either side of it, kneeling behind her.

I run my hand up the inside of her thigh, she moans, music to me ears and shuts her eyes leaning back.

“No,"1 pull me hand away and she whimpers, “Open your eyes” She does what I say.

“I want you to watch what I'm doing to you.” She makes eye contact with me, her gorgeous green eyes filled with lust. “Keep watching.” I move my fingers up and run them along her dripping opening, making sure she doesn't break eye contact.

I take of her hips and hold it tight in the palm of my hand while a finger slips into her opening. Her body tenses up and s leans her head back for a second, before remembering my instructions and leans forward opening her eyes again.

“Hold on to the sides of the mirror if you need more support.”

I start to pick up the pace of my finger moving in and out of her, her core clenching around me, I can't help it I bite her a* gently and she squeals in what I hope is pleasure.

“Ah, Jackson." She moans and I pick up the pace knowing that she’s craving release, her knuckles start turning white grabbing onto the mirror”

“Eyes on me." I growl, 1 slip another finger in and I can feel her 0****m starting. She's muttering my name, incoherently, I look at her eyes and she’s fighting to keep them open, I see a smirk spread across my face in the mirror.

I loved that I could make her body feel this way, that I was the only one that would ever get her to respond this way. I remove a finger and rub it against her clit and I feel the last of her 0****m hit in waves, clenching around me so tight I could barely move my fingers out of her.

When her breathing becomes more even I pull my fingers out and place my tongue between her legs, licking up her juices She falls forward, her hot breath fogging the mirror. I knew she was tired but I was just getting started.

(1sla)

it was hard to keep my eyes on Jackson, hard not to shut them and completely give into my pleasure, thinking of nothing else. Every time I snapped my eyes open I was met with Jackson's blue ones starting hungrily at me, at my body. I quickly lost any sense of self-conciousness as my pleasure started to build. I liked him watching me, all of me.

Having my legs spread and seeing his hands tense up inside me, his veins bulge in his forearm. It turned me on even mor than I thought possible.

jackson stands up and chuckles into my ear, “You did well, my Luna.” he says as he brushes my hair to the side and kisses my neck getting down to my marking spot sending a shot of pleasure immeditaly to me core.

He guides me to the table in the middle of the room, “Now that you've seen, lets see how you do when I take your sight away." I look at him confused and he motions for me to turn around. Placing something cool and soft over my eyes and tying it tightly on the back of my head. He pushes me down so I'm laying with my back on the table.

I can't see anything besides blackness. He opens my legs and starts slowly, painstakingly slowly kissing up my leg from m feet. As s00n as he gets close I clench in desire and anticipation but instead of satisfying my need he goes back to my other leg and kisses up that one.

“Jackson.” I moan, in anger and need. He pauses for a second, and then continues his slow exploration of my body.

I can feel him hover over my core, his warm breath fanning over me. I try to scoot closer to him but he pulls away. I can't see where he went but he's gone.

My body feels cold.

He doesn't come back for a few minutes, “Jackson?” I call out, but I get nothing.

I hear footsteps lightly pad on the carpet and they stop.

“Jackson, please.”

He puts his warm mouth over one of my n*****s and bites it lightly I gasp in pleasure at the sudden, unexpected contact. He moves a finger up and pinches my other n****e. My back buckles up and I lean into him. He pushes me back onto the table with one of his large hands.

“Stay where you are.’ He grumbles. f**k. I don’t know how much longer I could take the teasing.

He removes his mouth from me and starts drawing a trail with his tongue down my abdomen, stopping right above where wanted him. I try to fight it and wiggle closer to his mouth. Needing contact, needing him.

“I said, stay put.’ He growls. I needed him more than I needed anything. I gulp. He walks away again. No, no, no. I'm not st if 1 said that out loud or if it was in my mind.

suddenly, 'm pulled from the table, held close to his warm chest in his thick arms before my feet are placed on the floor. “Arms on the table” He places my arms in front of me and grabs my hips running his member slowly across my slit, coatir himself in my wetness. My head lulls back.

“That feel so good, Jackson.”

He positions himself at my entrance and kisses my neck distracting me for a second until he enteres me in one motion.

I gasp not expecting it, filling me completely up from an angle I've never felt before. My breath comes out short. This is everything I needed.

“Baby, are you okay?” He whispers I frantically nod my head.

“More, please, more, Jackson, more.’ I manage to get out between breaths.

He obliges and holds onto my hips, I knew there would be a bruise tomorrow but I wanted him to hold me tighter, he started slow and then picks up the pressure. Another o****m starts to build up.

Jackson feels it and removes one hand from my hip to massage my breast, pulling me close to him.

I mutter his name, as the pleasure peaks, and explodes, my wetness dripping down my legs, a shock of pleasure radiatior from my core to every part of my body.

I grab the table trying to fing something to grab onto as I ride this out.

jackson picks up his pace, thrusting into me hard. I feel him slow his pumps and let out a few quick grunts and a moan. “F**k, Isla, f**k’ He releases into me, holding me tighter.

We both take a few breaths after he collapses onto me, both of us halfway laying on the table that I finally discovered th there was a purpose for.

somehow my sight being taken away made everything else feel so much more intense. I try to catch my breath, his hands entwining in mine.

“Let's take a shower. Jackson kisses right below my earlobe.