The Beginning and The End (Yu_Kanda_YK; gin) [+18]

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Name: Adachi Isamu

Age: 32

Build: Muscular

Height: 1.90m

Weight: 80kg

Hair Colour: Dark Red

Eyes: Hazel

Species: Werewolf

Position: Alpha

 

 

 

 

Isamu had always taken pride in his excellent control over his wolf side. While others like to separate their human side and beast side into two different entities, Isamu accepted his wolf as part of who he is. Growing up in a family of ten with seven other siblings, he had been the only male Alpha in the family and was the next in line to take over their pack. His father, the current pack leader, trained him under strict eyes into fusing both sides into one. To be one with their werewolf side is true harmony, his father's famous quote to him. While the rest of his siblings received training as well to unite both human and wolf but none of theirs were as harsh as his.

 

Years after reaching the age of majority found him still sought after by many females and Omegas alike emitting pheromones in order to attract his attention and in hopes that he would bed them. Reining in his wolf, he refused each and every one of them with a smile, his Alpha fang flashing, causing the ladies and the Omegas to swoon. He was getting sick of all the attention, to be honest. Oh, he was once 18 and horny alright and bedded too many he lost count. He was praised for his sexual prowess and each night, he would be visited by a different bed partner.

 

However, now that he was no longer the playboy he once was, he wanted a mate. Someone he could spend eternity with and not just in bed. He wanted a mate he could talk to about all the silly things that had occurred to him during the day. He wanted a mate he could spend time with dining in the most expensive restaurant. He wanted a mate to greet him when he returns home. Most of all, he wanted to do mate things with his mate. To be able to scent mark what was supposed to be his and to smell that delicious smell every day, to come home to the scent of his mate and his mingled together in a perfect blend.

 

To enjoy the body of his mate, to mark the lovely flesh with his Alpha fangs and to thrust into that wet cavern, listening to the moans of his mate. He growled as he could feel his member hardening and pressing against his tight jeans. Good control, my arse. Even without an image of his mate, just being reminded that his mate might be out there somewhere waiting for him to find them, he was already hard. What would happen if his mate were to appear right before him?

 

Taking a deep breath in to will his crotch down, he strode over to the edge of the forest and started stripping off his shirt. He bundled it into a lump and threw it right next to his feet. Crouching to stabilise himself, he could feel the shift his body was going through. Dark fur sprouted out almost everywhere from the top of his head to his hind paws. His skin stretched to accomodate his now larger frame and his bone crunched to rebuild a new structure fit for a wolf. Isamu was large even for an Alpha. He was bigger than his father and other Alphas from the nearby packs.

 

Piercing hazel eyes narrowed in concentration as his sensitive ears caught movement to his left. He waited in silence to pinpoint where exactly was his prey heading to before darting across with amazing speed, slamming a small figure down with a triumphant grin.

 

Except his prey was not his prey. Was not his food for the day. Because it was another wolf.

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RAIDEN NAKAHARA (28)

1.85m

75 kg

Raiden was an Omega on a run

for God knows what reason that

led him into doing so. He's nosy

and quite hard headed for his

own good. Being a runaway wolf

for a long period of time made

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Running was the best he's good at and he took pride for it. Raiden was just a peasant Omega rank in the world full of supernatural Lycans. He was pretty sure that he was at the lowest point of the food chain. Omegas are known for their worker nature. They were tasked to watch the pack while the warriors together with the Alpha and the Beta goes on a patrol. Usually they do the menial chores.

 

Yet Raiden was different.

 

Despite being an Omega, he secretly trained in the woods whenever he had a chance. Until a year ago, he decided to run away from his pack for a reason he had disclosed tightly within his thoughts. It was certainly a sore subject for Raiden to delve for his past.

 

A mate was the last thing he'd wanted and thank the moon goddess that he had not acquire one. He had enough drama to last for a lifetime and bringing a mate in a mix will just equal to chaos. The mate probably died somewherè, Raiden couldn't care less. But the main problem was when the moon was on its highest phase; the full moon. The pull of the moon can cause tenfolds of his urge to arise. In simple words, he is horny as hell. He usually ties himself at an Acasia tree whenever there was a full moon or else he'll hump anything that moves within the closest perimeter. Raiden was not really in tune with his wolf, the mutt was hard to tame.

 

His paws thudded heavily at the moisten ground prying away the little animals inside the forest. His light brown fur shine at the rays of light that escaped the shades of the trees. He was really in a mood for a run and was crossing the north border. Raiden really hoped the pack in the north wont notice a lame wolf crossimg their borders.

 

With his full force his legs sprinted faster, blurring the trees as he sped away cutting through the winds.

 

*ooof.

 

Raiden felt something break at his wolf form as he skidded at the left tree five meters ahead. He whimpered at the impact. What the hell was that!? Raiden felt angry that his wolf senses were not powerful enough to brace himself from the impact.The omega thought it was a wild boar.

 

--jeesus! That fuCking hurts!

he protested wincing as je leaned at the tree for support.

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The dark wolf snapped his jaw shut, bringing his tongue in to stop himself from salivating at the sight. It was a light brown wolf and its scent was tantalising. Upon further inspection by sniffing the air, the other was an Omega and a male at that. Delicious, his brain provided before he face-palmed himself in his mind. Goodness. Just the sight of an Omega male standing in front of him has his wolf almost going into rut. Almost, that is. He was gay and he was proud of it. Hence, coming across an Omega male, which is really rare, in his territory makes him hard.

 

Isamu tried to will his forming erection down by thinking of his father doing things in the bedroom with his mother. Gross. But an effective method.

 

Approaching the other wolf carefully with his paws padding softly on the ground, he watched him leaned against the tree, bracing himself. He stood a good distance away but not too far, to make sure that his presence was known. Isamu was unsure if the Omega would attack him in his defense because he was a wolf from another pack. Better be safe at a distance than being sorry although if the other were to attack him, he would be able to deflect his blows.

 

The smaller wolf smelled off when he was finally this close to him. There was his individual scent unique to him. If he was asked to describe it, the wolf smelled like vanilla and home. But there were not any scent of other werewolves surrounding him. It was as if the other was a lone wolf. Where was his pack? Was he kicked out of his pack? Just the thought of it made him pulled back his lips and snarled. Which idiots decide to abandon such a beautiful wolf?

 

Well, their loss anyway. He could invite this wolf into his pack and made him his pack member.

 

Because he is mate. And he is mine.

 

He startled. Was this other person really his mate? His wolf had growled a possessive 'yes' and he smiled. No wonder he smelled like home to him. This was his mate. What wonderful news! Now, to get the other to respond to him. Hopefully, the other would agree to him courting the Omega.

 

He shifted into his human form and stood in all his naked glory with a grin, his rows of sharp teeth glinting under the sunlight. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned as he reached out a hand wanting to touch that soft fur that was his mate's. Just a little touch would do. And he would be a really happy man.

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Raiden's ears perked at the smell that envaded his nostrils. No. His hind legs inched backwards at the stranger in front of him. The woodsy smell fused with the scent of spice made his wolf purr.

 

Mine!!!

 

His wolf almost jump the sight of the bigger wolf but before he could do so he stepped backward. There's no way the wolf in front of him was his mate! He was supposed to be mateless! This was definitely trouble in paradise. He could not afford having a mate, not with the situation he's into.

 

And to make matters worse the guy was an Alpha. Alpha were's tend to be too possessive for their own good. To the point where your decisions equalled to non-existent. Raiden might be straight but he was not a homophobe; clearly sexual orientation and the likes does not even matter for him. The other guy could be a potato and he couldn't even shred an ounce of care.

--hmmm, he might be useful..

 

-Don't be ridiculous Raiden! He is your mate for Christ sake!

Romolus his wolf growled at his thoughts. They surely didn't get along for that matter. Well for all the matter! How he hated bring a were, he eould rather be a human, no drama.

 

--Shut up mutt! Well he could be of use now that the full moon is coming; at least we wouldn't hump a tree.

 

All his wolf can do was growl as he inched backward, away from his thoughts. Raiden treated his wolf as an extra baggage and not something he would lean to. His wolf can never cure Raiden's attitude. The guy definitely had a lot of trust issues piled to last a lifetime. The last thing Romolus can do was to interfere, he wished that one day Raiden would treat him as his friend and partner not just something he could use whenever he see fit.

 

All Romolus can do was wait.

 

True, the wolf in front of him was gorgeous with his dark fur shining. But that did not do justice with his human form. He was definitely Abercrombie material. Raiden scoffed at his thoughts, that was definitely queer and shitty. He growled when the other male asked him a question as he refused to turn into a human.

 

How he wish he could dash like a madman too but the latter was f*cking terminator! Damn Alpha blood. Tsk.

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When the Omega growled at him, he removed his hand away, knowing that his touch was unwelcome. The wolf refused to shift into his human form and talk to him. Damn it. If only the other would do so, he could appreciate that naked skin before him and commit it into his memory. Maybe he should coax him.

 

However if the other refused to shift, it was not really like he could force him. And the wolf was from another pack. But he is Alpha! And this is his mate, his wolf provided in a growl. Shut up. He may be Alpha but he was not going to let his wolf instincts take over his body. It was not right. His father made sure to ingrain that into his brain, telling his Alpha children not to abuse their power or position as an Alpha.

 

The Omega might be injured! Isamu growled in frustration as his mind warred whether to force the other to shift. Finally coming to a decision, he chose to hover and gave space at the same time. He wanted to make sure that his mate was uninjured.

 

His sharp hazel eyes inspected the wolf thoroughly checking for any wounds but could see nothing. Good. Finishing his assessment of the other (and checking the other wolf out even though he wished the wolf was in his human form so that he could totally check his ass out), he nodded and inched closer, gradually as to not alarm his mate.

 

"Hey, it's fine. You are not in danger. I won't harm you," he spoke, his deep voice rumbling through the forest as he put his hands up in a gesture that conveyed that he really meant no harm to the wolf. Why would he harm his mate? He would be stupid to do so. He did know of a few Alphas who were violent and hit their mates but he was not one of them. He believed that mates should be treasured.

 

"I just want to talk, alright? I know you've crossed over the border to our territory and I would like to know why," he said calmly. If it were any other wolves who are not his mate, he would probably slam them till their unconscious and bring them in for questioning. Werewolves are territorial and any trespassers were not taken kindly unless they were in danger from their own pack. Usually, members from other pack who are invited are escorted from the border.

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"I just want to talk, alright? I know you've crossed over the border to our territory and I would like to know why,"

 

Definitely wrong move. Though he felt that the latter male reassured him that he wasn't deemed dangerous, Raiden could not just help to doubt. A bitter memory of falling to the enemies coaxing words made his verdict final. There's no way in hell he's gonna return into his human form, not in front of a stranger. Who knows that he might be close acquaintance with 'him'. The guy would probably capture him and return Raiden back in there and the idea didn't stir well with him.

 

He'd prefer to be in his stronger form than with his human form who couldn't even do a hundred meter dash in a normal basis. Raiden admitted to the fact that he was weaker than the rest but that doesn't mean that he was the dullest. He'd train and even used his brain to its capabilities, limiting himself with just the power to analyze the situation. And the analysis did tell him that he couldn't, for the life of him, escape in this area with that humongous Alpha right in front of him.

 

Raiden inched backward as he shook his head; adamant with the suggestion to change back into a human form. He'd rather stay guarded at all cost.

 

--You don't need to limit yourself in front of our mate!! Communicate with him Raiden!

 

He almost flinched at the sudden opinion of his wolf, he really was of no use. Growling Raiden circled himself before he placed his head at the top of his front paws while staring at the Alpha in front of him. After a minute of observing him, he lolled his tongue out and lay back with his belly on display. Those actions were a form of respect and vulnerability proving that he indeed noticed and respected the guy in front of him.

 

But that's it, he didn't need to stay longer. Though the idea of having a sex to the Alpha was inviting, Raiden preferred to stay away from meeting his other half. Maybe he could meet him sometime or somewhere, but definitely not know. With him slowly losing his reigns with his hard-headed wolf, he turned away and left the territory with a slow pace as to let the other guy know that he wasn't afraid of him or running away from him for that matter.

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When the Omega inched backwards once more, Isamu was puzzled. Perhaps his presence was affecting him? Was he afraid of him? Why would he? He was his mate. There was no need for his mate to be afraid of him. He would kill himself before he harm his precious.

 

The other seemed to have an internal war in his mind, Isamu noted. The red-haired man stood there in his nakedness as he waited for the other to shift and talk to him. Why was it that he refused to? If only he would do so, then they could carry a normal conversation and Isamu could hear his voice. He could only imagine that it would be mesmerising just as his appearance as a wolf.

 

The Alpha's tongue lolled at the sudden display of the Omega's belly. A strong sense of protectiveness overcame Isamu. His mate was willing to show him a second of vulnerability and respect and he only wished to return it by protecting him. He could take him in if he was indeed running away from his old pack. Isamu wished to convey that the Omega was very much welcomed to stay.

 

However, his mate decided to walk away. The intention was clear. The wolf did not wish to converse with him. Well, that would not do. The taller man was not going to let the other go just like that without a name and a phone number to contact. Just when he had found his mate and the Omega was already planning to leave. The promise of a future filled with happiness was brought to the forefront of his mind. He wanted that. A forever with his mate.

 

Isamu shifted into his wolf form. He would be faster if the other was going to speed up. He might not be running now. But it would be a pleasure to chase his mate if he does. He was reminded of the full moon chase where the Alpha's mate would have a few minutes head start to run as far as possible before the Alpha would chase after him or her. If the mate was able to outrun the Alpha for more than an hour, it would prove them worthy of the Alpha. The pack members would accept them as the Alpha's mate and refer to them if the Alpha was unavailable. The mate would be second to the Alpha. It was a privilege which Isamu hoped that the other would accept. Of course, for now, his father is still the leader and Isamu is going to be the next sometime soon. His father did tell him that he was going to retire. Hence, his mate would not be second yet if they decided to mate now. He would be what, fourth?

 

The Alpha's paws thudded against the ground until he stood in front of his Omega once more to catch his attention. Isamu tilted his head in askance. Where are you going? His golden eyes glinted as he showed rows of white teeth in a grin.

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When Raiden turned his head, he immediately notice that the Alpha had no plans on leaving him alone. As he stepped away from the scene the other just inched forward. And the action itself frustrates Raiden to the point that he'd snarl at the latter party.

 

And then his suppose to be mate shred his human skin and transform into his fine huge wolf. Raiden's eyes almost popped at the sudden transformation as he stood at his spot completely frozen. The other wolf tilted his huge head in front of Raiden. Unfortunately, they didn't share a mind link since that ability's exclusively for the pack's usage only. All Raiden could do was stare at the latter's eyes for further understanding.

 

Tired with the uncertain communication, Raiden shook his head disappointingly. He swiftly turned his body and dashed away from the other wolf. At his fastest pace, he sped and sliced through the wind, moving in an agile state. Dashing like a madman, madwolf for that matter, he focused all his senses at one cause; ESCAPE. He could even sense that he was nearer for two meters and that made his adrenaline go wild. A guttural noise came from his throat as Raiden pushed his legs to limits edging a twenty meter distance away from the goddamn mutt chasing him like a hell-hound.

 

His legs almost gave away but the idea of escaping the Alpha was the sole reason why he kept going and running away. Having a mate wasn't included in his planner; not before, not now and not in the future.

 

--fuck this sh!t

 

Raiden almost fell down when his left paw was trapped at a huge root of a tree. Thank God or that effin' moon goddess that she hadn't made him fall or something as he resumed running away from the annoying Alpha. He better stop chasing Raiden since he's out of their territory. But he's unfortunately Raiden's mate and nothing can stop him from reaching to the omega.

 

Except Raiden himself....

 

 

 

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It was frustrating really, to not be able to convey what was on his mind to the other. If only they could mate right away and a bond would be established between them. He would love to share private conversations with the other without prying ears from people around him. The lovely eyes staring back at him was just that. Very lovely, indeed. He could watch them forever and not get bored with them. How would they look like when they would be filled with the love for the Alpha? How would they look like if they were directed at him during an intimate act? He found himself wondering about these questions and almost missed the other dashing away.

 

Thinking that this is a wild chase altogether, a fun chase that the other would provide, he allowed the other two seconds ahead of him before he started sprinting in the direction of his mate. His wolf was crying so loudly in his head, "Mate! Mine! Mate! Mine!" It was as if those were the only words the animal side of him knew. But he knew better of course. The human side knew better. Mate, mine, provide, protect at all cost, love and family. Family. The word made his insides tingled and his wolf howled into the night, the sound echoing throughout the forest, causing the preys to escape back into their habitats to hide away from predators like him.

 

The chase was truly brilliant. Challenging but exciting. He could feel his heart beating so much faster and he took in big gulps of air through his snout. This allowed the scent of his mate invade his senses at a much higher level that Isamu thought was humanly or wolfly impossible. It was insane because he never knew that he could almost taste the scent with his tongue when he has not even taken a lick on the other's body. Is this how it feels like for mates to find each other? To have their senses invaded one would almost go mental from it?

 

The barrier between territories felt warm as he passed it. A shudder and then nothing. The other territory's Alpha would be alerted to the trespassing but Isamu had a pretty good explanation for that. He was sure his father would back him up too. And his father is figure admired by many. Surely, they will let this slide just this once.

 

He never wanted the chase to stop but he was catching up soon. His heart thudded against his chest when his Omega slipped. However, he proved to be alright as he continued to run. And the redhead continued to give chase.

 

It was never-ending, that was what it felt like at first. But not anymore. The larger wolf pounced and boxed the Omega in against a huge tree, trapping the other as he grinned in victory. Mate!

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When the Alpha almost leveled their distance, Raiden prepared for the impact. He whined not in pain but in protest with their situation. It couldn't be, Raiden had tried his very best to outrun the Alpha. Then again, who was he kidding? There's no way an Omega like him can escape the speed of an Alpha.

 

Tingles of electricity was felt at the fur that collided. Raiden gave a whimper of surrender as he tried to pry away the huge pouncing wolf in front of him. Just imagining him being at the mercy of the other wolf made him cringe. He even tried inching away from the latter but to no avail, they were stuck in such small gap that left no space in between for him to scoot over.

 

His eyes widen as he shuddered in fear, remembering something in the past. With labored breaths he gained the courage to push the larger wolf away from him. He hated being cornered, he hated small spaces. The way it traps you and constricts you leaving no space for movement; that, he hated with passion. With shaky paws he decided to revert in his human form. His long blonde hair covered both of his lime green eyes as he stared at the Alpha with animosity. His white complexion basking the faint glow of the moon, his chest heaving up and down..

 

Raiden remained still, he hated turning to human form but was left with no choice, he needed it to be done or the other wolf won't just get it. He better stop the cat and mouse charade since he'll always lose. He hated to be the weak link anymore, he hated to be labeled as the lowest wolf in the food chain.

 

 

"Why won't you leave me alone!?"

His words sounded desperate as he clenched his fist on both sides.

 

He sighed and straightened his posture, sucking deep breath at all once he delivered the verdict.

"I, Raiden Nakahara Strauss, rejec---"

 

Before he could finish the chant of rejection, Romulus started ramming inside his thoughts ordering him to stop the insanity at all once. His knees gave up as he thudded at the muddied ground clenching his brain tightly. And here Raiden thought, he had the freedom to decide for himself.

 

--you don't have the right to deny me from my mate! OUR MATE RAIDEN!

the growl was almost too painful to bear as his wolf started to force his way outside him.

 

Even controlling his wolf was the hardest thing he'd accomplish. How much more controlling his life?

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Seeing the fear and scenting it in the air surprised Isamu and without any warning whatsoever, his mate turned into the most good-looking man he has ever seen on Earth. Blonde hair that seemed to shimmer under the light of the moon and green eyes that showed so much and yet so little. His wolf howled in glee at the sight that was their mate, their significant other and he too, wanted to howl as well. How fortunate to have a handsome mate.

 

Instantly, he resurfaced as a tall human with red hair while his wolf was pushed to a corner and forced to be obedient and not smother the other with bites and licks. And the fear that he could still smell needed to be addressed. He did not want his Omega to be afraid of him. Relationships do not work if one is terrified of the other.

 

He was about to answer something along the lines of, 'I can't leave you when you're in such a vulnerable state and we're mates! We're supposed to be happy together, not apart', but was stopped by the next few words falling out of that sweet pair of lips.

 

In agony, his wolf knew that his Omega was going to reject the Alpha. The wolf whined in despair in his mind, feeling unwanted and then raged at how unfair the situation is. Mate! Must have! He had to rake the beast in or risk turning back into a wolf and be one of those Alphas who forced Omegas into mating with them. Never has he felt so strongly for someone, especially someone he only recently knew.

 

He did not want to lose control. But any more time spent with the presence of the other was causing him pain for being unable to claim what was his. The redhead had to replay his parents' words, telling him that he was a good Alpha, not those typical Alphas who abuse their power and status.

 

"Is that really what you want?" He asked the other gently, but being careful not to show any other emotions like the overwhelming sadness he's feeling at the moment. Somehow he had to confirm, to be sure that his Omega really did not want him. Later he will try to find out what is it about him that was inadequate for his mate. Maybe he could fix that and try to pursue the other once more in the future.

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Raiden clenched his head painfully as he leaned at the tall pine wood with all of his remaining strength. Romulus was still shouting with all of its fiber of a being to cease all the insanity. Raiden was tired, confused and angry. And when those emotions had combined at such bad time was definitely not a good idea. He felt like his heart was squeezed as he saw how broken and hurt the Alpha's expression was knowing that he'd almost rejected him.

 

But he's too broken himself that he hadn't paid attention to the other's emotions. His wolf had tried to squeeze his way to express his emotions; that he definitely had a say for the matter. And since Raiden was too tired to deal with the whole mate fiasco, he'd handed the reigns to Romulus, pushing himself further into his consciousness.

 

Raiden's eyes glowed, golden flecks shined under the shadows of his pale blond hair; a sign that indicates that the wolf had started taking over the human body.

 

"Alpha, excuse us for our rudeness and we deeply apologize for the words of 'rejection' that were almost delivered."

Romulus winced at that certain word as he stared at the grounds hopefully appeasing the Alpha's anger.

"Raiden didn't mean harm, he was just tired and confused. We are very sorry."

Romulus knelt in front of the guy after he'd delivered his apology.

 

Raiden might not know but Romulus took care of him. He'd treated him as his brother, his partner and a family. He knew why Raiden felt like that but to reject someone without knowing him was probably a mistake that Romulus need to stop before Raiden would realize before it's too late. He made decisions for Raiden, decisions that laid good intentions for the best of them knowing that Raiden wasn't in the state of mind to decide.

 

And Romulus won't ever know when will Raiden lose all those walls he'd barricaded away from the rest. He's just as delicate and fragile that if he'd face another problem himself he'd definitely crumble and stay broken ---forever.