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“I am sure you can wrap the cloth better than that,” said Estelle.

“I am a wolf, not a human, like you said,” barked Rudolph. Then he threw the cloth aside, and stood in the room naked, for all to see. Estelle, too, was tempted; after all, Rudolph was handsome. Tyler’s blood rushed into his cock, and he had an urge to mate with Rudolph. But Rudolph was straight. If Tyler became an Alpha, he knew he would take Rudolph for a mate.

“I am off to bed,” announced Estelle, and slammed the door shut behind her.

Tyler pulled open the curtains and let the moonlight into the room.

Rudolph sat on a sofa, angry, filled with lust and rage. He wanted to smash Estelle’s door and climb on top of her, to mate with her. Tyler closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but Rudolph was making too much noise.

Tyler opened his eyes to see what Rudolph was doing, and found him sitting in the corner, caressing his own 8 inch cock, throwing lotion over it, jerking off. For a while, Tyler continued to look at him, enjoying the view. He reached into his own pants and started masturbating, but then Rudolph came, shooting his come all over the place, and Tyler stopped and pretended to sleep. He did not want Rudolph to see him, now was not the time.

Chapter 5

The First Snow of The Winter

The moon was full and shining brightly. Tyler and Rudolph, two huge wolves, stood facing each other. Tyler’s black fur and Rudolph’s brown fur looked pretty much the same in the moonlight. Their yellow eyes looked into each other, trying to scare the other into giving up, while the yellow eyes of the pack were fixed on them from all around. Everyone was eager to see who becomes to new alpha, but then something strange happened.

Tyler saw himself shifting, from wolf to something else.

He woke up, panting, then quickly composed himself.

“What’s up,” asked Estelle, who stood in the doorway.

“Nothing, just a dream,” said Tyler. “What about you?”

“Waiting for you to wake up,” she said.

Rudolph came out of his room, still naked and hard. He snarled at Estelle.

“Stop that,” said Tyler.

“What?” Barked Rudolph.

“You know what,” he said.

“I just want her to take an active role. She is the Alpha, after all.”

“And she is doing what an Alpha she-wolf does,” said Tyler.

“Well, she needs to start doing what a bitch is supposed to do, Alpha or not,” said Rudolph.

Estelle looked up, ready to pounce.

Tyler jumped off the couch, turning into a wolf.

“Stay away from her.” said Tyler.

Rudolph shifted instantly and started inching toward Tyler, “You want this to get ugly?”

Estelle knew she had to step in.

“Stop it,” she shouted. “You will have plenty of time to fight tomorrow.”

Rudolph stormed out of the house, and Tyler followed. The sun was dull, hiding behind the clouds. The day was pleasantly bright. But dark clouds were taking over the sky.

“I’m sorry,” said Tyler.

Rudolph looked at him, his ears raised and forward, but didn’t respond.

“You are taking this Alpha thing too seriously,” he continued.

“Shouldn’t you be doing the same,” Rudolph barked.

“No, not at a time like this. You are letting your anger get the best of you. Your anxiousness and anger, coupled with the need to mate, is affecting your rationality.”

“Oh, pfft,” woofed Rudolph. “Don’t lecture me.”

“I am only trying to help you, brother.”

“You wouldn’t last a day with me as an Alpha,” barked Rudolph arrogantly.

“A good thing you’re not the Alpha then,” he said.

“I will be,” he said, then ran off into the woods.

In the evening, well after the sun had set, the entire pack gathered to eat. Estelle was late and Rudolph kept making a big deal about it, wanting to start without her. The pairs of yellow eyes fixed on Rudolph and barked, indicating their obedience to their Alpha.

Estelle finally joined. A deer, badly marred, lay in the middle. She sank her fangs into its throat and drew blood, then feasted on the fresh venison. She looked savage, chewing wildly as her grey fur stained with the deer’s blood. Tyler and Rudolph joined in, and then the rest of the pack tore the deer to pieces.

When most of them had left, Rudolph stayed behind, monitoring the pack. Bradley came prancing toward the deer, there was a lot of venison left. He opened his mouth to eat, ready to sink his fangs in, when Rudolph pushed full force into him, and climbed on top of him, nailing him to the ground. He snarled, opened his mouth, and tried to sink his fangs into the Omega’s neck when the Omega shifted back into human form. Rudolph sensed his heat, and he knew the Omega wanted to be taken.

“You are pathetic,” he said to Bradley, spat on his face, and got off of him. But Rudolph was angry, and Bradley was the only Omega around, the only one he could take his frustrations out on.

Hungry, Bradley reach for the food again, but Rudolph was standing close to the game, watching him, making sure Bradley couldn’t reach.

Rudolph’s anger was building up. He was angry and horny, and he needed to f*ck the shit out of someone. The entire forest was filled with heat, all the she-wolves were mating and he was running out of options. He did not know who to mate with, and Estelle was not letting him anywhere near her.

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