The twin Alpha and the Wolfless one
*Smut*
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 67Ariana's POVThe pack house had a specific silence at midnight.Not empty, but settled, the particular quiet of a building that had exhaled after a long day and was finally still. Floorboards that creaked during daylight hours seemed to hold their breath. The heating system ticked at longer intervals. Even the air felt different, thicker, slower.Insomnia was a side effect nobody mentioned when they told you about cancer. The treatment fatigue that made your body desperate for rest while your mind refused to cooperate, running its familiar circuits long after the rest of the world had gone dark. I'd gotten good at navigating the house in the small hours.I pulled on a cardigan over my sleep clothes and went downstairs.---The kitchen was exactly as I'd left it after dinner.Clean counters, the low light above the stove left on the way Marcus always left it, the particular smell of a kitchen that had fed a lot of people and was resting between meals. I filled a glass from the tap and
Last Updated: 2026-04-18
Chapter: Chapter 66 Ariana's POVIt started small enough that I almost convinced myself I was imagining it.Kade missing dinner on a Tuesday. Kane leaving before breakfast on a Wednesday. Both of them present in the pack house but somehow unreachable, the way a person could be in the same room as you and still feel like they were somewhere else entirely.By the end of the first week I'd stopped convincing myself.---The pattern was consistent enough to have structure.Kade left early. Returned late, sometimes not at all, on three separate nights his bedroom door stayed open and dark and I knew without checking that the bed hadn't been slept in. When he was home he was on his phone, or in his office with the door mostly closed, or deep in conversation with Marcus or someone I didn't recognize, voices dropping whenever I passed in the corridor.He wasn't avoiding me exactly. He spoke when I spoke to him. He asked if I'd eaten, if I'd slept, if my energy levels were holding. All the right questions delive
Last Updated: 2026-04-15
Chapter: Chapter 65 Ariana's POVThe pack house looked exactly the same.Same warm light through the ground floor windows, same stone steps, same heavy front door that always caught slightly on the left side if you didn't lift the handle. I stood outside it for three seconds after the car stopped and let the familiarity of it settle over me like the linen Morgana had placed around my shoulders.Everything seem normal.I went inside and went to bed and didn't ask Kade anything that night because some conversations needed daylight and I needed sleep more than I needed answers.---Morning arrived grey and quiet.I found Kade in the kitchen before anyone else was up — earlier than usual, his coffee was already made, standing at the counter reading something on his tablet.He looked up when I entered. Something moved through his expression and was controlled before it fully arrived."Morning," he said."You said you'd tell me." I pulled out a chair and sat down without preamble because I was tired and sore
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Chapter: Chapter 64Ariana's POVI knew Kade's body just like the back of my hand. Not only romantically but the way you learned to read a sky after enough time spent underneath it. The set of his shoulders when he was managing something difficult. The particular stillness that settled over him when he'd already decided something but was waiting for the room to catch up. The way his jaw shifted by a fraction when he was holding back the version of himself that didn't have to be careful.He was holding back right now.Standing by the window with his hand dropped from the frame, watching me with the controlled patience of a man who had made his case and refused to press it further because pressing it would mean admitting how much the answer mattered.That restraint cost him something. I could see exactly how much.I looked at Morgana.She sat with the unhurried composure. Her dark eyes were steady on mine, carrying no urgency, and pressure held out like a door that would stay unlocked regardless of when I
Last Updated: 2026-04-07
Chapter: Chapter 63Ariana's POVI told them most of it.The terrace conversation with Darius. The return to the ballroom. The corner I'd found and the man who'd found me in it.I kept my voice level and my hands still in my lap and I watched Kade's expression move through several things in rapid succession, concern, rage, guilt, the particular fury of someone who'd been close enough to prevent something and hadn't."His name," Kane said. Not a question."I don't know it.""What did he look like."I described him. Kane's jaw tightened incrementally with each detail."He's still in that room," Morgana said from her chair, her tone carrying the mild helpfulness of someone providing a useful logistical update. "Unconscious. Someone should probably handle that."Sarah made a sound that wasn't quite a word and wasn't quite a snarl."I'll handle it," Kane said, and left without further elaboration.Kade hadn't moved from his crouch in front of me. His hands were on his knees now, carefully not touching me, res
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Chapter: Chapter 62 Ariana's POVMorgana didn't take me back to the ballroom.She found a smaller room two doors down, lamp-lit and warm, with a settee and a low table and the general atmosphere of a space that had never witnessed anything terrible. She sat across from me with the composed attention of someone who had all the time in the world and intended to use it correctly.I kept the linen around my shoulders and said nothing and waited."First." Morgana leaned forward, elbows on her knees, dark eyes level with mine. "What happened in that room was not your fault. Not your dress, not your location, not your wolfless status." Her voice was precise and left no room for argument. "None of it. Do you understand me?""Yes.""Say it like you mean it."I met her eyes. "It wasn't my fault."She held my gaze for three seconds, measuring. Then nodded once."Good." She sat back. "Now. The second thing."She was quiet for a moment, assembling something."You bowed your head when Darius spoke to you tonight. I
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
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 41SANDRA POVThe door exploded inward before either of us could move. Wood splintering as Marcus filled the doorway.His eyes glowed amber. Pure rage rolling off him in waves."Marcus, wait—" I started, clutching the sheet to my chest.He didn't wait. He lunged straight for Damon with inhuman speed.Damon barely had time to shift. Fur sprouting as he rolled off the bed. His wolf form landing in a defensive crouch.Marcus didn't shift. His fist connected with Damon's wolf jaw with a sickening crack.Damon yelped. Stumbling sideways into the dresser."Stop!" I screamed, scrambling out of bed. Yanking on Damon's discarded shirt. "Marcus, stop it!"He ignored me completely. His focus laser-locked on Damon with murderous intent."You fucking bastard," Marcus snarled. Still in human form. Still dominating a fully transformed wolf. "She's family. My niece. And you put your hands on her?"He grabbed Damon by the scruff. Slammed him into the floor hard enough to crack the boards."Marcus, please
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Chapter: Chapter 40SANDRA POVDamon's mouth devoured me. Hot, open-mouthed kisses trailed down my neck. He sucked hard—hard enough to bruise, hard enough to leave dark purple marks I'd feel tomorrow. His rough hands gripped my ass, squeezed my tits, slid between my legs like he couldn't decide where to touch first."We should move," I gasped, voice shaky. "The floor is—""I don't fucking care," he snarled against my throat. Teeth grazed my pulse point. But he lifted me anyway, strong arms scooping me up so my legs wrapped around his waist.Our mouths slammed back together. I yanked at his shirt. Buttons popped. Fabric ripped. His bare chest hit mine a second later when my top joined his on the floor."Bedroom. Now," he growled, already walking me backward toward the stairs.We stumbled up, clumsy and desperate. Halfway he pinned me to the wall. His thick cock ground against my soaked panties, right over my clit. The friction made me whimper."Fuck, Sandra," he groaned low. One hand shoved under my bra,
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Chapter: Chapter 39SANDRA POVThe word escaped before doubt could creep in and ruin this moment. "Yes."Damon's face transformed, hope blooming into pure joy. "Yes? You mean it?""I mean it," I confirmed, my heart racing with equal parts excitement and terror. "I want to try this with you."He pulled me into his arms immediately, crushing me against his chest. "You have no idea how happy that makes me."I buried my face in his neck, breathing in his familiar scent. Cedar and rain. This was right. This was what I should want.The tiny voice whispering about Marcus, I shoved down deep and ignored.Damon pulled back just enough to look at me. His eyes were soft with emotion I hadn't seen since before the rejection. "Can I kiss you?."I nodded, unable to speak past the lump in my throat.He cupped my face gently. His thumbs stroked my cheekbones with reverence. Then he leaned in slowly, giving me time to change my mind.Our lips met softly. The kiss was gentle, and sweet, I wish it never stop.His mouth m
Last Updated: 2026-03-05
Chapter: Chapter 38 Where Marcus was intensity and passion, Damon was steady comfort and easy affection. I found myself looking forward to our training sessions, to the way he'd smile when I mastered a new technique, to the casual touches that felt both friendly and something more. "I officially ended things with Jenna," Damon told me one afternoon while we practiced healing protocols. "I called her yesterday and made it clear we're done." My heart did that traitorous flip, hope and guilt tangling together. "How did she take it?" "About as well as expected," he replied with a grimace. "Lots of crying, accusations, threats to tell my father, but it's done, I'm free." Free to be with me, he didn't say but the implication hung heavy, and I didn't know how to respond. I wanted him, but Marcus's presence was a constant pull I couldn't ignore, and I was trapped between two impossible choices. --- "There's a pack ball this weekend," Vanessa announced at dinner one night, her tone clipped. "Marcus and I
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
Chapter: chapter 37SANDRA POVI woke up in Marcus's bed surrounded by his scent, and for several long moments I couldn't remember how I'd gotten here.The last clear memory was talking to Marcus on the phone, our simultaneous confession hanging between us, then cutting the call in panic.After that, everything was painful fragments in my head."You're awake," Marcus's voice came from the doorway, I turned to find him watching me with an expression I couldn't read."What happened?" I asked, my throat raw like I'd been screaming. "Why am I in your room?"He crossed to sit on the edge of the bed, his hand hovering near mine but not quite touching. "You don't remember anything?"I searched my fractured memories, finding only gaps and shadows. "I remember calling you, then hanging up, then... nothing, just waking up here."Something flickered in Marcus's eyes, he finally let his hand close over mine. "You collapsed in the basement, some kind of episode, by the time I got home you were unconscious."The expl
Last Updated: 2026-03-03
Chapter: Chapter 36MARCUS POVThe massive black wolf launched itself at me, teeth bared and death promised in those burning amber eyes, and I closed my own, accepting what was coming.This was my penance, killed by the monster I'd created, destroyed by the girl I'd tried to save.But the killing blow never landed.Instead, the wolf crashed into me with far less force than expected, its enormous body pressing against mine but without violence, and I felt it... trembling.My eyes flew open to find the black wolf standing over me, its massive head lowered, and instead of tearing out my throat, it was nuzzling against my chest with desperate, whining sounds."Sandra?" I whispered, slowly raising my hand to touch the wolf's fur.The moment my palm made contact, the wolf shuddered violently, a full-body tremor that seemed to start from its core, and the whining intensified into something almost like weeping."It's okay, I've got you," I murmured, running my hand along the massive neck, feeling corded muscle b
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
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