The twin Alpha and the Wolfless one
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Ariana Blackwood lost everything the night she couldn't shift, her wolf, her family, her future. Dying of cancer with three months to live, she makes a devil's bargain with the cursed Ashford twins: one year of satisfying their insatiable needs in exchange for survival.
But when her true nature awakens as a legendary pure-breed Alpha, the wolfless reject becomes the most powerful female in their world. Now she'll reclaim everything stolen from her and break the curse consuming her mates. Her former pack wanted nothing to do with a wolfless girl. They're about to learn what happens when you reject a queen.
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Kade sat back against the headboard, his legs spread, stroking his cock lazily as he watched. Kane guided me onto all fours, positioning me between his brother's thighs. My face was inches from Kade's throbbing length, and I didn't hesitate, I leaned forward and took him into my mouth.
"Fuck," Kade groaned, his hand tangling in my hair as I swirled my tongue around the tip. He was huge, stretching my lips wide, but I took him deeper, hollowing my cheeks and bobbing my head.
Behind me, Kane shed his clothes, his body a mirror of Kade's, broad shoulders, rippling muscles, and a cock just as impressive. He knelt on the bed, his hands gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. "Such a pretty pussy," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. Then his tongue was there, lapping at me from behind, long, flat strokes that had me moaning around Kade's cock.
Kane ate me out like a starving man, his tongue delving deep, flicking my clit before sucking it into his mouth. His fingers dug into my flesh, holding me steady as I rocked back against his face.
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Chapter: Chapter 4Sunlight stabbed through my eyelids, dragging me from sleep.My body ached everywhere, a delicious soreness that reminded me exactly what I'd done last night. I shifted slightly and felt the evidence of our activities, sticky and uncomfortable between my thighs. Heat flooded my cheeks as memories crashed over me, their hands, their mouths, the way they'd taken me over and over until I couldn't remember my own name.I opened my eyes slowly, expecting to find myself alone. Instead, I found two pairs of silver eyes watching me.I jerked upright, clutching the silk sheet to my chest. Kade sat in a chair by the window, fully dressed in dark jeans and a black shirt that hugged his muscular frame. Kane lounged at the foot of the bed, shirtless, his sculpted abs on full display as he leaned back against the headboard.In the harsh morning light, their beauty was almost painful to look at. They were identical in every way except for subtle differences I hadn't noticed in the dark. Kade's hair
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Chapter: Chapter 3Kade's mouth captured mine again, hungry and demanding, his tongue thrusting deep as if he owned every inch of me. I moaned into the kiss, my hands fisting in his dark hair, pulling him closer. Behind me, Kane's fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, yanking them down my legs in one swift motion. The cool air hit my exposed skin, but the heat from their bodies chased it away instantly."You're already so fucking wet for us," Kane growled, his voice low and rough as his hand slid between my thighs. His fingers parted my folds, teasing my entrance before dipping inside. I gasped, arching off the bed, but Kade pinned me down with his weight, his hard cock grinding against my hip through his jeans."Look at her, brother," Kade said, breaking the kiss to glance down at where Kane's hand worked me. "Dripping like a needy little slut. You want our cocks, don't you, little human? Want us to fill you up until you can't think straight?""Yes," I whimpered, my voice breathless. God, ye
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Chapter: Chapter 2I needed to forget, and alcohol seemed like the only answer.The club's bass pounded through my chest as I pushed through the crowd, the diagnosis papers still crumpled in my jacket pocket. Three months to live. The words replayed in my head like a broken record. Three months, and I'd spent eighteen years waiting for a wolf that would never come.The bartender didn't ask for ID. I slid my last twenty across the counter and pointed at the cheapest bottle on the shelf."Whiskey. Double."The liquid burned going down, scorching a path to my empty stomach. I ordered another. Then another. The edges of the world started to blur, the pain dulling to a manageable ache. This was better. This I could handle.The dance floor called to me, bodies writhing under flashing lights. I pushed into the crowd, letting the music take over. For the first time in a week, I wasn't thinking about being wolfless or dying or sleeping above a laundromat. I was just moving, just breathing, just alive.The song s
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Chapter: Chapter 1ArianaI stood in the center of the awakening circle, my palms slick with sweat as I reached inward for the third time. My wolf should be clawing to break free right now. Instead, there was nothing but the hollow echo of my racing heartbeat and two hundred pairs of eyes boring into my skin."Again," Alpha Darius commanded from his stone platform. "Focus harder, girl."I closed my eyes and dug deeper into myself. Eighteen years I'd waited for this moment. Eighteen years of dreaming about my wolf's voice in my mind, her strength flooding my veins. My fingers trembled as I pressed them against my chest, begging for something, anything to stir beneath my ribs.The void inside me yawned wider."She's broken," someone muttered. "Never seen an awakening take this long."Beta Marcus circled me like a vulture. "Perhaps she's not actually pack-born." His lips curled into a smirk. "Perhaps her mother spread her legs for a human."My eyes snapped open. "That's not true.""Then show us your wolf,"
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The Alpha I shouldn't crave
*Smut
After her mate's brutal rejection, healing prodigy Sandra surrenders to a dangerously seductive stranger in a dark alley, only to discover he's her uncle Marcus. Trapped by blackmail in his isolated house, forbidden desire ignites between lessons. But Marcus harbors a deadly secret about her father's death.
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“Fuck, Sandra,” he growled, thumb brushing over my nipple through the fabric until it stiffened, aching. “Vanessa’s right upstairs. If she hears us—”
“I don’t care,” I panted, rocking up against him, chasing that thick pressure. “Make me forget today. Just tonight. Please.”
I’m going straight to hell,” he muttered, then closed the gap.
His mouth took mine slow this time, deliberate, like he was memorizing the taste of me. I sighed into it, hands sliding up his chest to grip his shoulders. He tasted like black coffee and smoke and sin, and I wanted more.
He tugged me closer, one hand fisting in my hair, the other splayed low on my back, pressing me against him. Heat flared low in my belly, spreading fast. I shifted, trying to ease the ache between my thighs, and he groaned against my lips, grip tightening.
His tongue traced the seam of my mouth; I opened for him instantly, meeting him stroke for stroke until we were both breathing hard. He tilted my head back, lips moving down my throat, teeth grazing the frantic beat of my pulse. I gasped, nails digging into the muscle of his shoulders.
“We should stop,” he rasped against my skin, but his hand was already pushing under my thin tank top, calloused palm gliding up my ribs.
“We should,” I agreed breathlessly, then dragged his mouth back to mine, kissing him deeper, hungrier.
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Chapter: Chapter 6"Are you expecting someone?" I scrambled for my clothes, pulling them on with frantic speed.Marcus's face had gone pale, and he grabbed his shirt. "Fuck, I forgot, my other student was supposed to arrive today for intensive combat healing training."My stomach dropped. "Other student?""He's from your pack, actually, your mother recommended him." Marcus was already heading for the front door, buttoning his jeans. "Stay here, clean yourself up, I'll handle the introduction."I heard the front door open, Marcus's greeting, then another voice that made my blood turn to ice."Thanks for taking me on such short notice, Marcus, after everything that happened with Sandra, I really need to focus on something productive."Damon's voice carried through the house clear as a bell, and I pressed my hand over my mouth to stop the hysterical laugh threatening to escape.Marcus's reply was too quiet to hear, but footsteps approached the training room, and I barely had time to run my fingers through
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Chapter: Chapter 5Instead it was Mom: Sleep well, honey, I know this is hard but I'm so glad you're finally taking your gift seriously.Am I ?—---------------The coffee was cold by the time I dragged myself upstairs at 4:53 AM, my body still humming with phantom sensations from last night, my mind a tangled mess of shame and want.Marcus stood at the stove making eggs, his back to me, and the careful way he didn't turn around told me everything about how this morning would go—pretend it never happened, bury it under professionalism and distance."Eat quickly, we're starting with nerve reconstruction today, delicate work that requires complete focus." His voice was flat, clinical, like he hadn't had his tongue in my mouth eight hours ago.I slid into the chair, my hands wrapping around the mug he'd left out, and watched him move around the kitchen with that controlled precision that made me want to shatter it. "Where's Vanessa?""She left early for a yoga retreat, two days upstate, we'll have the hous
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Chapter: Chapter 4I lay on the mattress, staring at the ceiling, and heard footsteps above, Marcus moving through the house, Vanessa's car pulling into the driveway, their voices raised in argument I couldn't quite make out.Then silence, heavy and waiting, until the basement door opened again hours later, well past midnight, and Marcus descended carrying a blanket."You'll freeze down here, the heating doesn't reach this level well." He spread it over me without asking permission, his movements efficient but not unkind.My hand shot out before I could think better of it, catching his wrist as he started to pull away, my fingers wrapping around the corded muscle and tendon I remembered too well.He froze, looking down at where we connected, then slowly raised his eyes to mine. "Sandra—""Don't go yet." The words tumbled out desperate and pathetic. "I hate the dark, I can't sleep in complete darkness, it's too quiet down here and I keep thinking about—"I let the sentence die because I didn't know how t
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Chapter: Chapter 3The overhead light blazed on, catching me in its glare like a spotlight on a crime scene."Where the hell have you been?" My mother stood in the doorway, still dressed in her scrubs, her face tight with that particular brand of fury reserved for daughters who disobeyed.I opened my mouth, tasting whiskey and the lie I'm about to sprout, but before I could manufacture an excuse, she continued, her gaze flicking between me and the stranger with something sharp in her eyes."Sandra, this is your uncle Marcus, your father's brother, and before you start with your bullshit excuses about being at Sarah's house, I know you were at that disgusting bar." She crossed her arms, her hands curled into fists.My stomach dropped through the floor, the alcohol in my system suddenly feeling like poison.Marcus pushed off the counter, and now in the harsh light I saw the lines around his eyes, the gray threading his dark hair, details I'd missed in the dim alley when his mouth was on my neck and his ha
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Chapter: Chapter 2Cool wind whipped my hair as I strode toward The Howling Moon, needing noise, bodies, anything to drown her voice.Inside, bass thumped against my ribs, cigarette smoke curling with the sharp bite of whiskey. I shoved to the bar, ordered three tequilas in a row, and slammed them back, the burn spreading heat straight between my thighs.That's when I felt him watching. Across the dim room, green eyes pinned me like prey, his broad frame leaning against the wall, dark stubble sharpening a jaw that promised trouble.My wolf stirred, inhaling his scent even from here. He pushed off the wall and stalked toward me, every step tightening something low in my belly."Rough night?" His voice rolled over me, low and rough, as he slid onto the stool beside mine. Heat radiated from his body; his thigh brushed mine and stayed there."You could say that." I turned to face him fully, letting my gaze drag down his chest, the way his black shirt stretched over muscle. My fingers itched to touch.He sig
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Chapter: Chapter 1Sandra The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth as I bit down hard, watching him mark her neck—my best friend's neck—right there in front of the entire pack gathering."I, Damon Cole, reject you, Sandra Hayes, as my mate." His voice carried across the clearing, cold and final, while his hand stayed possessively on Jenna's shoulder.The bond snapped like a rubber band pulled too tight, pain lancing through my chest so sharp I gasped, and the faces around me blurred into a sea of pity and barely concealed satisfaction.Jenna's eyes met mine for one horrible second, her smile apologetic but not quite reaching regret, and I knew, I fucking knew, she'd wanted this, she been working toward it for months."Sandra, I'm so sorry, but the heart wants what it wants, and Damon and I—" she started, her voice that same sweet tone she'd used when we were kids sharing secrets."Fuck you." I didn't wait for her to finish, didn't stay to watch Damon's teeth sink into her skin where mine should have
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