22, I'm an Alpha bitch

Tite

Lora stood up and was flanked by the other two women as they walked over to our table again. I braced for another round of being called bitch. To my surprise, they didn’t walk over to me, but to Essme.

“What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be home with the children?” Lora asked. Doc was about to stand up, but Essme put a hand on his arm. He sank back into his chair, but kept glaring at Lora.

“My youngest one is fifteen, my oldest is seventeen. They can manage an evening on their own,” Essme calmly told Lora. “Since when is it your place to question my decision and where I spend my time?”

“I’m the top woman here, your kind isn’t welcome in the bar. Your job is to take care of the house and the family. Our job is to take care of the men,” Lora said.

“Give me fucking break, did we time travel back to the fifties and no one told me?” I muttered under my breath and Shadow chuckled next to me. Lora turned her eyes at me.

“Did you have something to say?” she asked. I waited. The bar was dead silent, everyone was watching our table. When no one had said a word and I couldn’t hold back any longer, I sighed and stood up.

“I do. This club is made up of a bunch of fucking cowards who pretend to be men,” I said. The bar wasn’t quiet any longer as the men cursed at me. Lorna smirked and I heard Nash say my name in a sigh. “Really? You don’t agree with me? I have been told since the moment I set my foot in this clubhouse that I should take a step back, that I should let the real men handle this and don’t worry my pretty little brain about it. But here we are. One of your brother’s old ladies is being disrespected by a fucking sweet butt and you do nothing. You let this skinny little bitch run the show and wait for me to deal with her? And you have the fucking nerve to object when I call you cowards? Fucking perfect!” I turned towards Lora. “You better get in line, and get there quickly. These men might have forgotten the order of things, most likely because you have sucked their brains out their dicks, but I remember. You are a fucking sweet butt, your place is at the bottom of the pecking order. You are a free sweet butt at that, which places you even lower. Know your place, or I will teach it to you. It won’t be nice and you won’t like it. And unlike the men here, I’m not impressed by the fact that you have boobs, I have them as well. You won’t be able to use your charm to get me to like you,” I told her.

“Who are you to lecture me on my place? I’m the top sweet butt here, you fall under my control,” she said, defiantly raising her chin. I had enough of the crazy bitch. I walked up to her, avoiding both Nash’s and Shadow’s hands that reached out to stop me. I took a hold of her hair again, it was really nice of her to give me such a good tool to keep her under control, and kicked her knee hard. She went down, kneeling in front of me, I twisted her hair to make her expose her neck to me. My wolf growled in agreement, my witch was happy as well that I subdued this lowlife.

“I’m not a sweet butt. My father is the Alpha of Ulvaskall, I can trace my mother’s lineage back to the olden times. I’m an Alpha bitch, a member, and no sweet butt will disrespect me and get away with it. Know your place, or this will get ugly before it is over,” I told her. I almost growled, but fought back the urge. Lora looked shaken as she looked up at me. “Do you understand?” I asked slowly.

“Yes,” she said.

“Good girl.” I released my hold of her hair and turned around to walk away.

“You're my hero, I wish I could do something like that,” Essme told me as I sat back down. The room was still quiet. I smiled at her.

“I can give you some tips on how to defend yourself if you want. I have been training with our enforcers since I was a young girl,” I offered.

“Oh, yes please. I want to be a bad bitch,” Essme said.

“Could I join as well?” Jane asked.

“The more the merrier. Withshit going on it’s good that you know how to take care of yourself,” I told her.

“I don’t know, it doesn’t seem proper,” Doc objected.

“Oh no. You don’t get to say no to this,” Essme said.

“Is it okay with you, Little?” Jane asked. The giant man scratched his beard.

“Do you really want to do it?” he asked.

“Yes,” Jane told him.

“Well, I don’t really mind it. As long as you don’t get hurt. She won’t get hurt, will she?” he asked me. He was a giant teddy bear despite looking like a grizzly.

“She might get a bruise or two and some sore muscles, but nothing worse than that,” I promised. He made a face that told me he didn’t like that. Then he looked at Jane who looked back at him with big eyes.

“Fine, it’s okay with me,” he caved.

“Thank you!” Jane exclaimed.

“See. If Jane can do it, so can I,” Essme told her man. Doc sighed.

“I don’t know why I even bother to try and tell you no. You will just do whatever you want anyway,” he said with a sigh.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Essme said and kissed his cheek. The bar had gone back to minding their own business, for most parts. I could hear conversations about what I had done. Nash looked pissed and sat quiet. Shadow looked a little worried, but at the same time amused. We sat around talking for a while. I got to know Doc and Little better. They were both good men at heart. Doc remembered the old times, before the agreement with my pack. He was worried the club was reverting back. Little just wanted peace and quiet so he could ride his bike and do his job without having to be on the lookout for flying bullets. As the night grew older, I decided it was almost time for bed.

“I’m heading to bed,” I declared and stood up. I walked out into the former lobby and headed for the stairs.

“Tite.” I turned towards Nash, he still looked pissed. I understood I had humiliated his bedmate and he might be pissy about it, but I hated it all the same.

“Yes?”

“Why the fuck did you do that? Do you know how many people she has under her spell?” he asked me.

“Including you? I have no idea and I don’t give a fuck. She might be the best fuck in the state and have men crushing hard on her, but she is still a sweet butt and there is no place for her to disrespect an old lady.”

“I get your point, but why did it have to be you?” he asked.

“Because no one else did a goddamned thing, that is why. I swear to Aten the lot of you have forgotten more about your charter than you remember about it. Look. It’s late, I have had a long day and I don’t want to argue with you right now. Going forward it will be good for you to know that I won’t let shit like that stand. I have been the one someone has tried to push aside. My club had my back and didn’t let that happen. If it weren’t for them, it would have been bad. I will pay that forward in any way I can. You have two options: go along with it or try to fight me. Either way, it’s up to you. Goodnight Nash.”