Dominant Alpha novel Chapter 7

Christian's P.O.V

This was my first day today at the college after the vacations before the new session. I was not new here as I was pursuing the third year of education in the college. With just a blink of an eye I could recognize all the old and new faces. I could feel the heated gazes on me and the lust behind their eyes as well for me.

Their desire, their need, their strong attraction towards me was clear as day on in their eyes as they took a glimpse at me and tried to hide it. It was hilarious that they thought I would not know what was running through their minds if they averted their eyes and did not look at me. The scent of arousal appeared to be so heavy in the air that I did not even need to see their faces to know they wanted me inside them.

I knew my effect on girls, my impact on their desires and I was not shy to use that desire to my full advantage. I liked to play with them, use them for my sexual pleasure. The only need that I had for them was sexual, and I made sure that they know it.

Being a werewolf in a human based college was a hard thing for me. But since our city did not have any werewolf based college, this was my only option. Moreover, I was the Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack, a gift that I had received from a long line of werewolf ancestors and Moon Goddess.

All the werewolves are born naturally attractive. They have the natural beauty, that grace and wild desires that humans can only imagine in their dreams of having. Werewolves also have the kind of sexual aura that attracts humans to them strongly. Apart from that, what differentiated us from the humans was the fact, that we were ten times more strong than them.

We could break a human's bones in pieces and arrange it again in his body to the tiny nerve, we had that kind of power. But that is also the reason that we hid from them. Our strength was greater than them, but in numbers humans were hundred times more than us. The only way to save our powers from their eyes was to hide it from them in the depths of the dark valleys and jungles.

We lived in packs. Each city or town had a different pack run by a different leader that they called an 'Alpha'. The alpha was like the king of that pack who had the responsibility of keeping the pack safe from attacks of humans or other packs. I was given the alpha title as soon as I was born twenty three years ago, but at the age of Eighteen I officially took the place.

The strongest part of a pack was the alpha. But after him, or actually, equal to him is Luna, an Alpha's mate, a real soulmate. Werewolves have destined soulmates that they call their mate. They live with her and spend an eternity together. Their bond is stronger than any relation that ever has born or will be tied. Their bond also strengthens the pack. The closeness and togetherness is what drives a pack for a better future and represents their love.