8 comments/ 923 views/ 7 favorites The Alpha's Assassin By: ApplejuicexD Bradley's P.O.V A song by Ciara began playing. She stood in front of me, moving her Hips to the sound of the slowly Sensual Music. "My body is your party, baby." She turned around and giving me a perfect view of her ass. She shook her ass back and forth in my face. "No one is invited, but you baby." She turned around and dipped in front on me. While coming up slowly to straddle my lap. "I can do it slow now, tell me what you want." My manhood started to rise at the attention of my Mate. She then leaned her body backwards, all the the way down. Showing off her beautiful chest. "Baby put your phone down, you should turn it off. Cause tonight is going down, tell your boys is going down. We in the zone now, don't stop." Finally she came up meeting my eyes which changed into a Bright Amber, because of my wolf Maximus. 'She's ours. Let's Mate with her NOW!!' I could hear him yelling the 'NOW' part in my head. 'Not now buddy. Just wait okay?' I replied back. 'Ugh.' He sighed back. She seemed to be observing us. I couldn't help but stare at her while she was staring. She was cute she when deep in her thoughts. So I smashed my lips into her soft full ones. She tasted so good. She also kissed us back, which satisfied Maximus. At least for now. "My body's calling you. My body's your party, let's get it started. Ooooo." She pulled back just as the song ended. She had a hint of longing in her eyes but it disappeared in a facade. "Dance is over," She said dryly. It hurt us that our Mate was so ready to leave us alone. But then she was still sitting on our lap, which felt good to my Manhood. I smirked at her. "I can't get up until you get off of me." I said, winking at her. I laughed at how her facial expression changed drastically. "Whatever." She said, before walking to the door. Before she turned the knob to open the door, I grabbed her hand, shutting the door. I felt a tingle shoot through my body when I touched her. 'It must be the Mating Bond..' I thought to myself. Then I smelled her Arousal. As a moan slipped out of her mouth, I growled at her, while my risen Manhood was against her back. "Excuse me, the dance is over. I have to go." She said, sounding kinda shaky. "That is true. But you know you wanna stay," I whispered in her ear. I was surprised by her quickness as she elbowed my face, and grabbed my wrist, trying to twist it behind my back. I overpowered her, and slammed her against the wall. The smell of her arousal grew stronger. It turned both me, and Maximus on even more. 'No, we gotta stop. Let's not go to fast with our Mate. She might reject us.' I said to Maximus, who was mostly in control. 'Fine.' He said, going into the back of my mind. I slowly let her down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she ran. 'Way to go.' I said to him. Maximus rolled his Amber Eyes. We followed behind her scent, which lead us back into the club area. We saw her with a Robe on that barely went past her ass. As we stepped into the Club area, we heard Rhianna's voice blasting through the club. "BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY." We watched as she walked up to the group of men in front of the stage. Before she walked over to the group, we saw her throw a knife at a guy's throat. "Y'ALL SHOULD KNOW ME WELL ENOUGH." The other men tried to stand up and shoot her, Which angered us, "BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY." She was too fast for them, and shot both dead in the head. "PLEASE DONT CALL ME ON MY BLUFF." The scene caused screams to erupt throughout the Club. I looked to find my cousins running up to me. "PAY ME WHAT YOU OWE ME." "What the fuck is going on?" Cameron asked, looking at me in confusion. "BALLIN' BIGGER THAN LEBRON." "To be honest, I don't fucking know." I said bluntly. I looked around to see my Mate staring at me, before she lit up a Blunt. She was standing by the bar. "BITCH, GIVE ME YOUR MONEY." 'Damn she is so sexy.' I thought silently to myself. Ricky caught onto what I was looking at. "WHO YALL THINK YALL FRONTIN' ON?" "You found your Mate, Mr. Alpha?" Ricky said smirking, looking in the direction I was. "LIKE BRAP, BRAP, BRAP" "Yep." I said, staring intensely at her. I was so enchanted by her that I didn't even think to clear out the club, like everyone else did. My feet seemed to be planted on the ground, Even if I wanted to move, I wouldn't be able to. "BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY" She smirked, and pulled out some black controller thing from behind the bar. She looked back at me one more time before walking out the door. It looked like a detonator dev-- "FUCK! WE GOTTA GO NOW!!" I yelled in my Alpha Tone. We all ran out of the building, jumping as the Club blew up. I see her off in the distance, getting on a Motorcycle. But before I could catch her, she rode off. "Dude, what the fuck just happened?" Cameron asked, scratching his head in confusion. "Alpha Boy over here just found his Mate." Ricky said, a grin slowly spreading across her face. "Wow dude. She seemed like she was tryna kill you." Cameron said, talking to me. I didn't respond because I was deep in thought. They followed me to the car. I sat in the passenger seat and let Ricky drive, because I had too much on my mind to drive back to the Pack House. It was silent for a while before Ricky commented on Cameron's statement from a minute ago. "I don't think she was trying to kill you, Alpha." Said Ricky in thought. "She seemed to be after those men. Maybe they did something to her." "But, why go through the struggle of being a Stripper then?" Cameron asked. I thought about it too, as they discussed what just occurred. "What's her name, Alpha?" Ricky asked in curiosity. "I don't know. I didn't ask her." I said, pinching the bridge of my nose. I'm such and idiot for not knowing her name. "Really? You didn't ask her for her name? Way to go sport." Cameron retorts sarcastically, grinning. He seemed to be enjoying this. "Hey, give the man a break. He just found his Mate. Plus, she just blew up a Club. What are you going to expect?" Ricky said, defending me. "Fine then. Did you at least get some type of name?" Cameron asked. "M." I said unconsciously, in deep thought. "M? Hm-mm, that's her initial." Ricky said, sure of himself. "Okay. Huh. I don't know man. She's like a Bounty Hunter or something." Cameron said, shaking his head. "I don't know either. What do you think Alpha?" Ricky asked. I started thinking of the Events that took place tonight. My Mate proved to be really clever. And very skillful. But a Bounty Hunter wouldn't be as well planned out as she was. She was very precise too. Then it became as clear as the blue sky. "She's an Assassin." I said, looking out of the window as we pulled up to the Pack House. "BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY. "THAT BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY." "BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY." The Alpha's Assassin Ch. 01 Bradley's P.O.V In a small Suburban Strip Club in New York City, I, who one could describe as Tall, Dark, and Handsome, walked inside. My eyes scanned the area silently, seeing lustful men receiving Lap Dances by the Women who worked there. I wore a Dark Blue Armani Business Suit, that covered up most of my tattoos except the ones on my neck and hands. With Paul Smith brand Turner Oxford Black Lace up Shoes. A Business Style Parted Haircut. Dark Brown, smoothed to the side. As I stepped inside of the Strip Club, a delightful smell hit my nose the, scents of Citrus, bananas, and a hint of marshmallow. I couldn't figure out where the source was coming from. So I pushed it aside for the moment. I watched, and listened as a man introduced a new stripper. "Good evening men, and some ladies." He smiled. "I would like to introduce you to our newest member of the family. She's a little shy, but give a round of applause to the Exotic M." She walked out on stage, and I was instantly hypnotized by her. Something deep down in my soul called to her... I observed her intensely from the spot where I was standing. She had a beautiful Caramel skin tone. Her Lips were Cherry red from her lipstick, though her Clothing was Black, a Mesh Bra, with Lace Panties, and a Belt strapped to the Lace Stockings she wore. My eyes trailed up and down her body slowly. Then I felt a sudden Claim over her. But I shrugged it off. I'm with my cousins Cameron, and Ricky, who are also my best friends. They wanted to bring me out of the Pack House for awhile. They thought I needed a break from work and the pack house for a while, so they talked me into coming to a Strip Club. "To get laid," as Cameron says. "Mr. Eastwood, right this way." One of the Hostesses say, guiding us to the V.I.P section of the club. The scent hit me again, only it was stronger than before. I sniffed the air discreetly, trying to detect the scent. Where it was coming from. We took our seats, which were located near the Stage. "My name is Mindy, and I'll be your Hostess for this evening. What would you guys like to drink?" A waitress said, with Blonde Hair, and nice tits that weren't covered by a Bra. She only had on a Purple thong, with heels to match. She was a good looking girl. "Can we all get shots?" Cameron asked in a cheery tone, while eying the room full of Nude women. "Yes, of course." She said, winking at me. The Scent hit me again, knocking me out. It smelled so delicious. I looked at the woman that piqued my interest on stage, captivating in her delicious medium dark coffee colored skin. I hear a muffled yell in my head. I begin to pay more attention to it, more like him. Maximus, my wolf. "ITS OUR MATE!! SHE'S MINE. MINE." Maximus chanted in my head. I whipped my head back on stage quickly, glancing back toward the Female Stripper. My Wolf growled when he heard a man speak. He said, "Yeah, shake it for me, Honey." I looked at my Mate in anger. She glanced at me, and looked away. My heart was racing. Why would she parade that perfect body of hers around a pole for money? She's such a beautiful girl. And my Wolf was angered by her actions. Even though she didn't know she was our Mate, she would soon find out. I watched as she walked off the stage, looking at me. A Waitress came over to our table. The same one from before. I think her name is Mindy. "Hey, do you guys need anything else?" She said making brief eye contact with me. Her voice was extra cheery, but hinted at a flirty Tone. "Can I get a lap dance from you, babe?" Ricky asked, eying her up and down. He rested his eyes on her bare chest, then looked back up to her eyes, while licking his lips. "Yes sir you may. Would you like Anything, Mr. Eastwood?" Cameron rolled his eyes, and I could hear his thoughts. 'She mad thirsty.' I burst out laughing. Cameron laughed with me. Ricky sat there in silence, though he was laughing on the inside. "Um, well could you tell me where can I get a private dance by the Stripper that was just on stage? I think her name is M." I said, as I smirked at my Mates choice of a Stripper name. She rolled her eyes and spoke. "Right this way, Mr. Eastwood." She walked me up to the guy that introduced the Strippers. "Hey Chris. Mr. Eastwood would like to have a Private Dance with the Newbie. M." Mindy said, as she rolled her eyes when she said, "M." It was really starting to annoy me, the way she would constantly roll her eyes at my Mates name. But I let it slide. For Now. "Wait. Mr. Eastwood, as in Bradley Eastwood President of Corp industries?" Chris questioned in an amused tone. "Yes, that's me." I said, getting impatient. 'I WANT MY MATE NOW!!' I could hear Maximus yell. 'I Know Buddy, Just wait a Bit.' I replied back. "It's an honor to meet you. My name is Christian Matthews." He said straightening up his posture and extending his hand. I shook his hand. "The pleasure is all mine." "Now let's get that dance for you, right this way." He said leading me down a hallway to a Dressing Room. There, in the corner, stood my Caramel Goddess. Instant blood rushed to my Manhood. But I held my composure. "M, this is Mr. Eastwood, from Corp Industries. And he chose you to get a Private Dance, so make it special." Chris said, winking at my Mate. She seemed to force a smile at me. I tried to read her thoughts, but I couldn't. This was the first to happen. I kept my face Neutral. "Mr. Eastwood. Right this way." She said walking past me. I looked down at her plump round ass that belonged to me. I smirked. "Just call me Bradley." I said in a Deep, Smooth, and Seductive Tone. "Right." She said sarcastically. I smiled at her Feistyness. She lead me into one of the private dance rooms. The one we were in had a bed in it and it was dimly lit, with black and maroon painted walls. "Have a seat," She demanded. I intentionally took my time getting comfortable. I like seeing the annoyance on her face. It was cute. I notice that she had been staring at me for a good minute. I tried to read her thoughts again, which I couldn't. I didn't know why. I can read everyone's thoughts. 'Hmm. I'll have to ask Calvin about that later,' I thought, making a Mental Note to myself. "Uh-hm." I said clearing my throat hoping she'd snap out her Daydream. "Are you comfortable?" She asked, as she walked up to me Seductively. I watched as her Hips moved back and forth. My Mate's body is very sexy. "Yes, very." I smirked. To Be Continued...