When Alpha Meets Omega.Chapter 36: We found you..The rest of the week was companionable and refreshing, and with each passing day, Lance became more and more attached to this human who’d saved him on the side of the road. Before leaving the Pack, he hadn’t interacted much with humans. Jorge and Erik tended to deal with their human contacts himself- people like Nathaniel, who supplied medical equipment and medicine, as well as others who could purchase goods on behalf of the Pack.Some of the older Wolves could travel into a human town and buy things themselves, though they rarely did so anymore. Modern technology made interacting with humans risky and best done on pack terms instead of in the middle of a bunch of humans. At least, that’s what Jorge usually told them. Lance was a headstrong, curious person and he’d often asked about their hairless neighbors, who didn’t change forms with the moon or hunt their own prey.Now that he’d started living with Clyde, he couldn’t help but
When Alpha Meets Omega.Chapter 37: yet another fight .The next day Clyde finished his morning animal routine and then loaded himself into his truck. It was his usual trip into town for supplies as well as his typical lunch date with Jeremy, he’d explained to Cookie, who spent the morning shadowing his human more closely than usual. If they were bold enough to show themselves directly to him, he wasn’t convinced the enemy Pack would stick to the night time either. Attacking a human was strictly forbidden, but then, typically so was crossing Pack territory unless you wanted to start a major conflict.Lance knew this presented the perfect opportunity to reveal himself to Clyde. The Change, as they called it among the Wolves, was a rare vulnerable state for the otherwise quickly healing and incredibly strong beings. Caught between forms, they couldn’t easily defend themselves or move quickly, muscles and bones halfway between two disparate forms. Doing so in front of Clyde would onl
When Alpha Meets Omega.Chapter 38: secrets, secrets, secrets .A startled yell jolted Lance awake, and he was on his feet and spinning to find the danger before he even became fully conscious. He bared his teeth and growled, though the sound came out soft and wimpy. Right, he was in his human skin. His eyes locked on the source of the yelling and subsequent shuffle, a terrified Clyde had dropped the bag of groceries and was wielding a broom like a club, brush side out.“What are you doing in my house!? The door was locked, how did you even get in here?” Clyde demanded, face flushed red and chest heaving with his panic. His eyes kept darting down, then back up to Lance’s face, and then back down again, like they were being tugged by a magnet. Right- people wore clothes, he’d forgotten that part.Before Lance could form a response, Clyde’s head whipped around frantically, then snapped back to Lance.The farmer’s face hardened and he took a threatening step forward, broom reeling back
When Alpha Meets Omega.Chapter 39: cast out yet again .“Wait! You can’t tell Nathaniel about-” Clyde spun on him and jabbed a finger into Lance’s bare chest.“I’ve had about enough of you telling me what I can and can’t do. I’ve known Nathaniel a long ass time and he let me take you home with me. I let you sleep in my bed. He owes me this explanation, and I don’t care about your little ‘Pack’ or its secrets or whatever kind of fucked up werewolf ‘Code’ you’ve got going on. I’m calling him, and he’s going to tell me the truth or I'll go over there and wring it out of him the old fashioned way. Now sit down and be quiet.” Clyde was breathless as he finished, and Lance backed up helplessly into the seat as he watched the human dial the number.The conversation went predictably, as Lance could hear both Clyde’s near-shouting tone as well as the din of Nathaniel’s voice on the other end of the line, even from this side of the kitchen. Clyde demanded to know why Nathaniel had hidden t
When Alpha Meets Omega.Chapter 39: tomorrow is not promised .“Wait! You can’t tell Nathaniel about-” Clyde spun on him and jabbed a finger into Lance’s bare chest.“I’ve had about enough of you telling me what I can and can’t do. I’ve known Nathaniel a long ass time and he let me take you home with me. I let you sleep in my bed. He owes me this explanation, and I don’t care about your little ‘Pack’ or its secrets or whatever kind of fucked up werewolf ‘Code’ you’ve got going on. I’m calling him, and he’s going to tell me the truth or I'll go over there and wring it out of him the old fashioned way. Now sit down and be quiet.” Clyde was breathless as he finished, and Lance backed up helplessly into the seat as he watched the human dial the number.The conversation went predictably, as Lance could hear both Clyde’s near-shouting tone as well as the din of Nathaniel’s voice on the other end of the line, even from this side of the kitchen. Clyde demanded to know why Nathaniel had hi
When Alpha meets Omega.Chapter 40: claimed by the silly alpha . He woke to the sizzle of bacon frying in the kitchen, and Lance jolted upright. He rolled off the couch and onto four paws just in time to keep himself from eating carpet. Looking around warily, he took in what his senses were telling him- Clyde’s soap, the faint smell of animals tracked into the house, and the overwhelming bacon scent. Dishes in the kitchen and the bleating of sheep outside the back door. The human was already awake and had taken care of the animals’ morning routine, and was now making breakfast.Lance hesitated, trying to decide if he wanted to face this morning in his Wolf skin or his human one. The coward in him wanted to stay a Wolf, but… Memories of Clyde’s hurt face from the previous night rushed back, and he was hurrying on the Change before he even really thought about it. He needed his words, needed to explain why he did what he did in a way Clyde would understand.Once his knees no longer
When Alpha meets Omega.Chapter 41: fight or leave: a hard choice to make . “What’s so funny!?” He demanded.“You?! You’re an ‘alpha’? That’s a real thing?” He managed to get out, between fits of giggles and gasps for air. “You, the puppy who likes it when I rub his belly? You, who practically rolled over for me when I was pissed last night? You’re an alpha?” He asked, finally getting it out of his system. Lance stared back, aghast. He stuttered his response.“W-what? Of course I am! I mean- I- What do you know, anyway?” He finished, lamely. He crossed his arms and tried to puff up like he would if another Wolf challenged him. Clyde breathed deeply, trying to control his face. He took a step forward so he was in Lance’s space.“I know you sometimes bark in your sleep, like you’re chasing a rabbit. And I know you pick around turnips in your dog bowl and leave them behind, just like a little kid who doesn’t want to eat his vegetables. And I know you sometimes chase butterflies in th
When Alpha meets Omega.Chapter 42: werewolf wars, cuddles and shit . “Oh… so your only choice was to fight Erik and take over a job you don’t want and don’t think you’re suited for, or…” Clyde repeated Lance’s words from the previous day.“Or leave. Yeah.” Lance hung his head and stared at the floor. He’d had plenty of time to agonize over his decision, but he knew each time he thought on it that it hadn’t been any real decision at all. Erik was a good alpha. Beyond being stupid and foolish, and being sure he wouldn’t stand a chance of winning, Lance knew that him challenging Erik wouldn’t be good for the Pack no matter if he won or lost. If he lost, he’d have to leave anyway, but he’d fall outside of Erik’s good graces. The man was like a second father to him, and Lance couldn’t bear the thought. If he won, the Pack would be thrown into chaos and put under his inept leadership. Lose-lose, for everyone.“I’m so sorry, Lance. That’s- that’s horrible.” The human fumbled for any r