The Rogue Alpha

Chapter 1

   ". Mate," I hear the sweetest voice say. It was coming from Amelia, my Alpha's daughter and my future Alpha. God, she smelt of chocolate and raspberries.
  When she saw who was her mate, she said the words that broke my soul. "I, Amelia Lockhart, future Alpha of the White Moon pack, reject you, Jasper Williams, Omega of the White Moon pack."
   "Why?" I gasped out. It felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest. Which I guess it was.
   "I'm the future Alpha of our pack. I can't be mates to a lowly worthless Omega like you," my angel spat at me walking off.

                            ~~~~~

   I woke up with a start. This damn dream again. It's been 6 years since that awful day, and yet the pain was still there. I shoved the pain deep down and got up for the day. I showered and trimmed my beard. My wolf whined in my head. He missed his mate.
   I know I miss her too, but she rejected us. I told my wolf. He has barely said a word to me in six years. I guess he was mad at me for leaving the day Amelia rejected me, my 16th birthday.
   Leaving my pack behind without the blessing of the Alpha made me a rogue. So to keep alive, I didn't cross into any pack lands and hunted small animals in my wolf form. I never once transformed back into my human self in the 6 months I was on my own. It wasn't until the Alpha of the rogues, Victor, found me and took me in. I told him my story. He listened, wide eyed. It was very rare that a she-wolf would reject her mate. That is when he asked me something that changed my life forever. He wanted me to be his heir and take over being Alpha when the time came.
    So here I am, 22 and Alpha of the biggest pack of rogues in North America. We don't attack other packs unless they attack us first, but for the most part we live peaceful lives.
   "Alpha," my Beta, Grant said, knocking on my door.
     "What's wrong?" I said instantly worried. Grant has been my best friend since I got here. He never calls me Alpha unless something is wrong.
     "White Moon pack is crossing our north border." Shit. This wasn't good. White Moon is the largest recognized pack in North America, and my mates pack. Not bothering to get dressed, I raced out of my house shifting into my large black wolf. As soon as my paws hit the dirt, I was heading north. This was not going to be a good day
      I ran as fast as I could towards the intruders. My wolf was pacing in the back of my mind. He didn't like that an enemy pack was close to our lands. However, he did like the fact that his mate might be one of them.
  As I ran more of my pack joined in along side of me.  They wanted to defend their lands as much as I did. As I got closer I smelled something I haven't in 6 years, chocolate and raspberries. She's here.
  I shifted once I got closer, not caring that I was nude. I wanted to settle this peacefully as possible to protect my pack. Yes, we were well trained, but we couldn't fight against a pack that has been training since birth.
   I walked up to at least 50 wolves. Knowing I had at least 40 on my side. The rest were guarding the women and pups.
  "I would like to speak to your Alpha," I said, standing in the middle of my warriors. The biggest of the wolves was a white wolf. My mate. Then she shifted.
   "What's the meaning of this, Rogue," she hissed out obviously unaware who I was.
    "I can ask you the same thing. You came into my lands unannounced," I told her as I tried not to stare at her delicious naked body. I was angry at her for being naked in front of all of these men.
     She's mine, my wolf growled.
      "Your lands?" She scoffed. "Since when do rogues have land?"
       I wanted to bend her over my knee and make her ass red under my palm for speaking to me, her mate, like that. Under the circumstances, however, I chose to reveal a secret that only my pack and the werewolf king and queen knew. "Since the king and queen gave my pack the lands, Sweetheart."
      "You're just a rogue. Why would they give you land?" She asks clearly baffled.
       "Since we do not attack other packs without being provoked, and since we are a pack. I am their Alpha. I am thoroughly surprised though."
       "At what, Alpha?"
        "At the fact you haven't recognized me as your mate, Darling," I couldn't hide my smirk when she gasped. That sexy sound coming from her lips nearly made me want to throw her over my shoulder and take her back to my house just to make her regret ever rejecting me all those years ago with every thrust of my cock into her wet pussy. But as I said nearly. There was still the issue of why she was in my pack lands in the first place.
       "Jasper?" She said breathlessly still trying to grasp that I'm the same skinny Omega she rejected. I'm now over 200lbs of pure muscle now.
       "Yes, love?" I was enjoying teasing her, but on to serious business. "You still haven't answered my question as to why you are here in my lands."
       "Our pack was attacked by rogues last night. We were tracking their scent through here."
        "Is my parents ok?" I was worried for my mom and dad. They were omegas and didn't have any fight training. I made a point to call them every week at the same time to check up on them so they wouldn't worry.
      "Everyone is fine," she said, trying to reassure me. "They torched a few of the houses and the training center, but everyone is alive. If you were so worried about your parents why did you send your rogues to attack my pack!"
      Everyone of my warriors growled in response. I silenced them by raising my hand.
     "Amelia, this I promise you, none of my men or women left our pack lands to attack yours," I said truthfully. None of my members even leave our pack lands because of the fear that some other werewolf might attack them. "If you don't believe me, you can stay and interrogate everyone of my pack yourself."
    I hope she will take the bait. If she can see the man I have become just maybe she will fall in love with me like a true mate should.
    Then she said the one word that made my heart skip a beat and my wolf howl. "Ok."