Alpha Geralt.

"Alpha, your nephew is here to see you!" Jesper announced while I was busy shoving the multiple letters that had been submitted by the alpha kings of several packs. "Should I let him in?" he asked again, distracting me and I slammed the envelope on the table, causing him to flinch.

I stared at him for a few seconds, unsure whether to be pissed off with him or not. "What business do I have with Tyrion?"

"You're crossing the line, uncle!" came his voice, as he took short and steady steps into my office. Since the death of his father, whom he insisted I was behind his death, this was his first time showing up in my palace, and it hadn't ever bothered me. "I should have wondered how you found out she was my mate, then I recalled what you are always good at. You ordered that his brother be taken out of the border, and now you hired her as your secretary. What is it you're scheming again? Isn't taking my father's position enough for you?" his voice got loud at each word.

I stared in confusion, because the last time I checked, I felt a matebond with that female, and that was why I hired her as my secretary. She was a student, and her course of study matched the role I gave her, and it wouldn't even stop her studies. So where did I go wrong to hire the female whom I am fated to?

"Uncle, she is still my mate, and I can't stand you getting close to what belongs to me." Tyrion's voice came again, and this time I shifted the envelopes and relaxed my back on the chair, my arms across my chest. "She can't be your secretary, so I hope you fire her right now."

I shook my head. No one ever gets to tell the alpha supreme what to do. He, as the alpha king of the Darkpelt pack, was under me just like the other alphas, and he mustn't cross the line because of the familiarity.

"As much as I know, no lady has ever come across you and gone unfucked. That's why you divorced your Luna, so you could have as many women as you wanted. But I won't let you do that to my mate, so you'd better stay away from her," he blurted, and was set to leave.

How could he?

"Tyrion, did you forget that she had rejected you? And, what are you planning to do with her when you have already chosen your Luna?" At this moment, I stood on my feet and sat on the desk. His face drained of blood while I wore a dirty smirk at the corner of my lips. "She has nice curves, well-positioned oranges, plump lips and dazzling eyes. You know how much I love pùssy, especially the ones that drip, so I think she is worth being my secretary if that's the case. Is that also the same reason you don't wanna let her be? Or, is Desire truly infertile?"

His eyes grew large in shock because he didn't see the last statement coming.

As he said, I was good at digging into matters. If I don't, then what qualifies my position as the alpha supreme?

When that female spilled those wine on me, my wolf rather whimpered and groaned instead of snarling in anger as it always did...then came her scent, strong, aromatic, filling my nose. I felt the bond almost pull me to her, and if I hadn't comported myself, I could have just grabbed her to a corner and poked my nose into her musk.

Not until I found out she was Tyrion's mate did I think my wolf was mistaken. Having more than one mate hadn't ever happened, so why was she a mate to Tyrion and also mine? I couldn't share her; she was my first mate, too, so I thought of a solution.

Hire her and keep her closer to find out if the bond was true or fake. Which was what I was going to do.

"So, since she already initiated a rejection, why not pray to the moon goddess that I don't turn out to be her second chance mate? Because if it ever happens, you won't get a glimpse of her ever again." I scoffed at him and rested my arms on the desk. "You should focus on your Luna and seek remedies to open her womb. I won't live to watch you use that innocent omega female as a breeder."

He bit his lower lip, hands clenched into a fist, and I loved how he maintained eye contact with me.

"Uncle, you would rather step back before it's too late. Unity is mine, and I won't have her taken by another man, not even you, who is old enough to be his father," he snorted and took two steps closer. "If you don't heed my warnings now, I will see to it that you lose your legacy and dignity around the packs."

So funny! An alpha fighting his alpha supreme.

How come he forgot that only the moon goddess has the power over me? I could choose to get him out of the alpha throne, and nothing could be done about it.

Who cares how long he bears the sentiment that I murdered his father to take the position? I don't give a fuck and will never.

He dashed out of my office brutally, and Jesper rushed towards my desk and grabbed a seat. His expression showed how baffled he seemed to be, and I didn't expect less either. He opened his lips to speak, but sighed and shut them again. "Ask away, or you leave..." I told him, and he cleared his throat.

"Alpha, I meant to ask what you would do if the matebond was true? She's so young and is just the same as your daughter. Do you think the councils will accept such a union, and Eowyn accepting her as her stepmother too?" Jesper asked, curiosity boldly written on his forehead.

I exhaled deeply while tapping my finger on the desk. As much as I defended myself before Tyrion, I was also confused as to what to do if she turned out to be my fated mate. I hadn't had one before and wished to, but when I didn't meet mine for years, I lost hope for it. If it turned out this way, then what would I say about the moon goddess? That child was the same age as my daughter, so how could I claim her as mine?

Tradition rejects such a thing. The packs will refuse to let it happen.

I wanted my fated mate, the one I could boldly call mine, but I didn't expect someone of her age to be my mate.

My wolf groaned in my head as it flashed the image of her in her work outfit, with her curves all seducing, and her oranges shoving at the faces of men. She was a show killer indeed, the kinda woman I would ever want to dominate over...but she was a minor.

I was twenty years older than her. She could call me her Dad, and there was no way my daughter would accept her as her stepmother.

My mind was spinning with different thoughts. I was damn bothered about where the matebond would lead to, and while I hoped she wasn't my mate, I couldn't see myself letting her slip through my fingers.

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Hours elapsed, and I couldn't wait so long to see what she would look like in her corporate wear on her first day of work. I hadn't even gotten dressed and just wanted to see her first. And as my secretary, she was supposed to put things together for me before we head to the company.

I was just pacing from one corner of the room to the other, checking on the time several times, that I even lost count.

Not until Jesper announced at the doorpost, "Your secretary is here, Alpha!"

My heart skipped a beat. I took a deep gulp before clearing my throat and commanding her in.

The sound of her heels made me freeze. She walked in elegantly, looking so gorgeous in her attire. My lustful eyes went straight towards her shirt like days ago, and of course, her first two buttons were open, and I could see the top of her oranges through it. The skirt brought out her curves, and her hair had been styled more beautifully than at the resort.

"Alpha Supreme, how do I help you get ready?" she asked while I was lost in thought, my eyes devouring her body.

I didn't realise how long I stared at her, but I shuddered when she flung off her shirt from her body, bringing into light how packaged her oranges were in her brassiere. I froze at that spot, my eyes running through her body completely like a hungry cougar.

She unhooked her brassiere before my very eyes and dropped it on the sofa some feet away from her, and watching those boobs standing firm before me, my cock hardened in my panties, struggling to be freed.

I couldn't move my lips, just taking down the hot saliva that formed in my mouth.

"I'll apologise for not realising why you offered me such help last week. That was so foolish of me," she said and pressed her lips together, whereas I was lost as to what was going on and what I should have done.

My phallus would put me into trouble if time wasn't taken. I couldn't do that to someone who was a minor to me, but the hunger that grew in me was beyond control.

"Alpha, you could have me to yourself. That's my only way to appreciate your offer." Her voice was laced with passion, her expression so soft, and her body movement saying it all. She was offering herself to me, or was I hallucinating about her?

Not until her skirt dropped to her feet did I realise this wasn't my imagination. She was indeed right before me, and it was my chance to get a taste of her musk.

Unity.

I didn't expect him to turn his back on me after so much devouring my body with his eyes. He stood still, his head lowered, but said nothing to me for seconds while I wondered what was going on with him.

Susan had advised me to do this because there was no way the alpha supreme would give me such a position beside him without a reason. In her words, he was interested in me and wanted me close to him, so if I didn't want to lose the job, I should make the move first, so he would also think I was as interested in him as he was.

Although I had lied to Susan that I had no single feeling for this man, that was a fat lie, and my wolf always mocked me for that. He looked way too young and muscular, huge enough to press my back against the wall and do so many bad things to me. I had already created in my mind the several things he would do to me once I stripped willingly before him.

I thought he wouldn't hold back but dominate over me and have me moan helplessly under his stoutly built body. But here he was, after lusting over my body, had his back on me as though I was irrelevant and the whore here.

Secretaries tend to satiate the boss's sexual urge too, so it wasn't so bad of him to claim me. I wasn't just doing it for the sake of his huge offer that was about to change my life, but because I had already craved it and would likely get fucked in my dreams someday by him.

When he didn't say a thing to me for such a long time, I decided to get closer to him. He heard the sound of my heels but didn't glance back, and when I placed my palms on his shoulder, which were high enough for the average me, he scoffed and shook his head. "Have your clothes on before you say anything to me. You're my secretary, not my stripper," he muttered, but his voice was laced with uncertainty.

Was he scared of doing this? Alpha Tyrion couldn't be telling the truth that he had a daughter as old as me.

If that was the case, then he could be thinking I was a minor to him. But it doesn't really matter, and no one would even care or know. We were adults and could make decisions ourselves, so I wasn't even thinking too much about the outcome.

The last thing I ever wished for was to lose this job, because I was no longer working in the resort, and this was my only hope for survival and to cater for my brother and hospitalised aunt.

"Unity, you heard me well..." his voice came again, and I didn't hesitate to step back. "Put your clothes on and prepare my outfit. I'll freshen up quickly."

He didn't even turn around to spare me a glance, but walked seriously into his bathroom.

I didn't just feel disappointed, but so ashamed of myself. Could it be that he had no such thing in mind, and I just did this? But the way he stared at me says that he wanted it, but couldn't reach it.

Why was he holding back so much? It could either be a one-time thing, or...

Who cares how many times he fucked me? I wasn't a good girl any longer, not after Tyrion made me feel so stupid about myself. His age doesn't matter to me, provided he is mature enough and wouldn't make me feel so useless.

Besides, Susan said that older men take care of their women the most, so it was actually better.

But then, if he truly had a daughter, then what about his luna? Was he divorced, or was his Luna dead?

I looked around the room to check if I could see any photo of his Luna, but not even a single one. The only photo aside from which I saw was his daughter; she had the same looks as him and was pretty much of my age, like Tyrion said.

'Then it wouldn't be so bad to date her Dad. I was already his secretary, and unless he was married, he was the kinda man that I wanted now....not some young man like Tyrion who would dump me later on.' I thought, biting my finger and staring at the girl's picture.

Soon, I got his outfits ready based on the list I had created the previous day, and waited behind until he was out.

I was too focused on the notepad, which I scrolled through, checking what his schedule would look like for the day, when I heard the thud sound of the door, causing me to flinch. I raised my head, and my eyes locked with his. Quickly, I looked away, my heart palpitating.

Why did he look so hot? Those times with Tyrion, I never saw what he looked like wearing just a towel around his waist. His abs were dripping, and his scattered hair all over his forehead and ears made him look damn crazy for an alpha like him.

How did he come to have such broad muscles? They were so attractive, and I was damn sure no woman would ever take their eyes away from such a body build.

I took a hard gulp, refusing to raise my head again.

He had just turned down my body, so it meant we were just into business and no other thing.

Yet, my wolf couldn't resist the urge to take a glance once again. I found myself staring at him for so long that I didn't realise he'd been calling out my name.

"Are you lost? Get me another tie!" he ordered, and I jolted to my feet.

As stupid as I was, I forgot where I had gotten the first one and began taking another direction. How could I be going so crazy over someone who doesn't even want me? I never felt this way towards Tyrion, so I should mind my business, as this was his uncle too, and there wouldn't be so much difference between them.

When I tried bringing up the age gap as an excuse to get my mind off him, my wolf sneered in my head...and sure, that shouldn't be the reason not to get a taste of what other females would crave and seek to devour willingly.

I got the tie, and when I brought it, he had already put on his outfits, so I had to fix the tie for him myself.

My heart was pounding so loud, and with the closeness between us, I knew he could hear it damn well. I was almost done when he whispered to my ear, "Do you really want it so much that you can't even concentrate any longer?" My hand was still on his chest. I barely moved my body as I feared what the outcome would be. "Unity, you didn't think of the outcome of it, did you?"

I shook my head. I hadn't thought of that, because it was surely nothing to me.

"But you don't start what you can't finish, because I am not the kinda man the innocent you deserve. Don't you think so? I'm old enough to be your dad...so you can actually call me 'uncle'," he said once again, and the last part slammed my chest like a blow.

Did he just say that? I could call him uncle because I could be his daughter?

"If you ever try this again, I won't hold back but punish you in such a way you won't ever forget. I'll make sure to burst your brain so you learn boundaries..." His voice wasn't as cold as I expected, and for some reason, I saw those words as an irony.

Still, I bowed to him in respect, "Forgive me alpha. I crossed the line." But I was about to burst into tears right away, because his words hurt more than Tyrion's betrayal.

When I raised my face, he was staring at me as well, and I could see the lust and desire glinting in his eyes. Why was he holding back so much? I even hated how my wolf was over him as though he were my mate...or was he?

It couldn't be.

If he were my second-chance mate, then he wouldn't care about the age gap and possess what belonged to him.

"You would need to learn how to drive, Unity, because sometimes, you would handle the car steering," he said to me as the car drove off his palace, and I nodded in agreement, not like I even had a choice when it was part of my role.

I had also wanted to learn how to drive, but Tyrion insisted it was of no use until I was done with college. The time Alpha Geralt took me to the mall and got me all those things without opting to slash it from my salary was the first time I got gifts from a man.

Tyrion never got me one, and he would always assure me that it wasn't proof of his love for me, as he was genuine and not based on material things. If I hadn't met Alpha Geralt myself, I wouldn't ever believe that he had just such a soft spot for people, as others always talked badly about him.

When we arrived at his company, he ordered his beta to show me around and some necessary things that I needed to know about the company. It was the finest place I had ever seen, where jewelry and other stuff that had to do with fashion and design were all produced before being delivered to the buyers. It was so huge, and like a factory, even though there was a sound suppressor.

"You're his first female secretary, so do a good job and don't have him complain. He might not be the kind of boss you had wanted to work with, but you will learn to keep up with him soon," Beta Jesper advised me, and I bowed to him.

He showed me my work desk and the several things I had been handed over, most importantly, his schedules, appointments, pending, and unfinished tasks.

After Beta Jesper left, I took my time to go through everything, and I found out he had a meeting with his board of advisors in the next hour, so I went over to his office and relayed it to him so he would begin wrapping some things up.

As I reached back to my desk, a man showed up and exchanged pleasantries with me. He wore that smile that could melt a metal or maybe take any female to their knees, but since I wasn't in such a mood, I flung my hair backwards and asked him, "Sir, do you have an appointment with the alpha supreme?"

He bit the side of his lips, running his eyes all over my body. "I think so, but that could...

"Are you coming to see me or not?" As I heard that voice, I lowered my face. "You aren't tryna flirt with my secretary, huh?"

The man chuckled and walked away from my desk. "But, you never had a female secretary. What's going on?"

"I never said I didn't want to have one..."

"Then you shouldn't get annoyed if I flirt with her. Who would walk past such beauty? What were you thinking when you kept her here? So long as she isn't married, who am I not to flirt with her?" The man sounded so mean, and I didn't find it funny. I never wanted to be a secretary to flirt with men, so he was just looking down on me. "Well, I think we should meet before I get back to her," he said again, and the door shut once.

I sighed in relief and sat back, then went back to what I was busy with.

Now that I had ended things with Tyrion, I was free to have another man in my life. But I was hesitating for a reason I didn't know. This man, who just showed interest in me, was fucking good enough to please any female, but I simply didn't get fond of him, and even his eyes on me irritated me.

'Maybe, you hadn't gotten over Tyrion's betrayal, but I have...and it's not like I want anything to do with the shitty man that just showed up.' As usual, my wolf ranted. She was good at it, and I loved how she kept my mind busy when I was lost in thought. 'Look, Unity, we shouldn't stay single for so long. Being a secretary doesn't mean we're not gonna get married, so if we meet a good guy that seeks our attention, we go for him.'

I chuckled, 'What about Alpha Supreme? You don't have a thing with him again?'

'He's playing too hard to get, and I'm too naughty to wait without hope.'

I pouted, nodding, because I got her point.

'Then we could do some clubbing during the weekends. We could meet a good guy there too.' I suggested, and she purred in my head.

Soon, the man walked out of the alpha's office and again walked straight to my desk. He placed his business card there and winked at me. I didn't need to be told what he meant, so I didn't refuse but took the card.

As I dropped it in my drawer, Alpha Geralt showed me before me, wearing a thick scowl. He approached me, looked me deep in the eyes, and ordered me, "I want to have a talk with you..." Then he turned around and began getting back into his office.

I joined him immediately in his office, and as he got seated, I stood, waiting for him to speak.

"Do you realise what it means to be my first female secretary?" he asked, and I was lost for words. Wasn't it the same as a male taking the role? Was there a difference? "If you're going to have that position, then have it in mind that I own you...and so you have no business with any man that steps in here."

My brows wrinkled. Was he trying to have control over my life or what? I didn't want that. If he would dominate me, not this way...just by fucking my wet pink hole and nothing else. "Alpha, I'm old enough to have a man in my life, even if they are not my mate."

"And what if I refuse? Are you gonna quit? You don't even know how unserious they are, so what will you benefit from them?" he breathed out, and then stood to his feet. "I didn't employ you to flirt with any man that steps in here, but to work, earn, and take care of your family. If that doesn't suit you, I'll let you go."

I didn't want to believe he was saying all those things to a grown-up like me. So I chose to ask him, "What about your daughter who's my age? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

But he didn't answer, nor did he even look at me.

"I had offered you my body just hours ago, but you rejected me. I am done with your nephew, too, so why can't I move on with another man? Who said being a secretary has anything to do with my personal life?" I licked my lips, finally noticing how harsh my voice was, and so I bowed to him. "I'm sorry, Alpha. But aside from work, I also have to live my life. I want to get a man who would breath at my skin, whisper dirty words to me, spread my legs while I sit on his lap, and then grind his shaft into my honeypot. That's what I want aside from work!"

I didn't want him to say a thing, but kicked off towards the door.

He was fast enough to hold my hands, flinging me around to face him.

His gaze dripped with lust. I saw how much he was holding back his feelings towards me.

"Do you even know what all those mean? Any man that does that to you is a monster, and is bound to destroy you," he stated calmly, as though he was trying to drop an ice into a furnace. "Unity, you need to mind what you ask for..."

I scoffed at him. I wasn't a kid anymore.

"Your daughter could be craving more dirty things than me. It means that I'm no longer a kid."

"But you have to focus on your studies and....

I shut him up with my index finger. He talked a lot, and I hated it. Why couldn't he just act?

Maybe I should try again.

I stepped back a bit and began unbuttoning my shirt, expecting him to turn around again. If I wasn't fit to be his, then he had no right to own me. I was old enough to be his daughter, and also an adult who could make decisions for herself.

While I stripped my shirt off my body, I saw how he fought hard to resist the urge. But not again...

I ripped off my brassiere, and just at the sight of my bouncing boob, he rushed towards me with such energy I hadn't ever seen. His lips crashed into mine hungrily, and I responded vigorously, taking his saliva down my throat.