You wiped off the blood from your hands, looking around to see if anyone else we're there left to finish off. You and some of your alpha pack mates had just finished off killing a group of your enemy pack.
You were the Blood Alpha. The superior. The strongest. The head of your whole pack.
The group you and your pack killed, assaulted some Omegas from your pack, not long than a week ago. From your kingdom. The guts. So in return, you did it. Killed them all.
After instructing your pack to check the areas of your enemies mansion thoroughly to see if anymore enemy is hiding or not, you proceeded towards the warehouse to check alone yourself. Why? Because something unknown was pulling you towards it.
Reaching almost near the broken entrance of the warehouse, a strong, sweet scent of vanilla? hits your nose, heightening your senses to infinity.
You immediately rushed in, only to see a girl sitting on the dirty broken floor of the warehouse, hands behind her back in a kneeling position. Her head tilted downwards. Shivering and trembling constantly. An Omega girl. Looked not more than 19 or 20. Probably held hostage. Weak and vulnerable.
She was tied down around her throat, hand and legs with thick rusty chains. Have nothing else but some ripped, dirty rags that barely covered her upper part of her body only. Her long white hair were all dirty and messed up as if not cleaned in months. Her milk white fair smooth skin were all covered in dark, purple bruises and marks.
Either your strong scent or your presence made her look up at you from the floor. The moment both your eyes met, her eyes glowed ocean blue and yours glowed blood red. Only for a few seconds though but it was more than enough proof.
Only one word came in both of your mind......mate!.
This was it. You've finally found your future pack Queen. And maybe she sensed the mate bond between you two as well. Your strong forest smell. Her eyes wide, not from fear....but hope. From you. Her mate. Her Alpha.
"...Alpha..."