Alpha HadesZeno was right. The pack members do give me funny looks, but I don't think it's because I was particularly loud in the shower. I can't rid myself of the wide grin on my lips, and I swear to the Moon Goddess herself that I'm beaming like an idiot. My wife, that sexy, sassy, cute as fuck man, stirs up feelings that I never dreamed of. With my hands hidden in the pockets of my pants, I stride toward my office, which is where I believe Damon is waiting for me. Like an absolute fool, I almost walk past the door; my mind is overtaken by the beautiful man waiting in my bed and all the things I plan to do with him. Zeno has another thing coming his way if he thinks I'll let him off the hook that easily. The least thing I can do, and have to do, is to return the favour. I open the door to my office, and as expected, Damon's pacing back and forth like a lunatic. At first, I didn't think my Beta had any real reason to come looking for me. I know Damon, he'd use every chance he ge
ZenoWhat on earth was I thinking? God, how am I going to explain everything I did and said in the shower?Well, I've already established that Nero is near impossible to resist, but today, he proved to me there's more to him than that tempting body and domineering aura. Nero stood up for me like no one ever has before. Sure, his initial behaviour and decision were way over the top, but the way he came back, held me and stood up for me was impressive. Then, he had to bring me here and kiss the breath out of me, claiming my lips as if they were his primary source of life. Our encounter sounds like a dream come true, a damn fairytale scenario and all, but I keep forgetting who I am and where I stand when it comes to this man.I'm an Alpha. The last thing Alphas do is get down on their knees for someone, and blowing another Alpha is not exactly the most leader-like quality a man can have. I groan, reach for the pillow and pull it over my face. How am I supposed to face him now? And w
ZenoI've never felt so helpless. No, this statement is a lie- I once felt like this. I presented as an Alpha later than others did. While fathers find out that their sons could be an Alpha as soon as the child is ten years old, I presented on my eighteenth birthday.Until that day, my life was pure hell. Everyone I knew made fun of me, bullied me, and kept referring to me as an Omega, even though I didn't present as one either. I'm not claiming that there is something wrong with being an Omega; all I'm trying to say is that, in my case, the situation was unfair. I was just a child, and even when I reached my teenage years, I didn't have enough knowledge about the rank system. But even the ridicule and bullying weren't the worst of it all.My father knew that I'd present as an Alpha. He always claimed I was a late bloomer, and so was he, so it made perfect sense. Despite all the warnings, he sent me to the main training camp for Alphas. The years I spent there were the worst of m
Alpha HadesI watch Zeno as he slowly gives in and falls asleep in my arms.It's crazy that this day almost ended on a positive note, but all it took was for me to turn my back on him for a few minutes as the disaster struck. First of all, I can't believe I let Silas out in front of my wife. I'm sure he noticed it; there's no way he'd miss something like that.I'm not worried about losing a guard. The guy was a piece of shit and deserved what was coming his way. What was he thinking when he decided to act? That I'd believe him? That I'd let him get away with his actions like it was no big deal? That my wolf wouldn't lose his shit once he saw our wife's tear-stained face? Bitch, please.Of all the things that happened in that bedroom, the attack bothers me the most, of course, but the fact that Zeno had to justify himself and explain that shit bothers me even more. No victim or survivor should ever have to face something like that. I can't even imagine how brave my wife truly is. He
Zeno Something about waking up in an empty hospital room doesn't sit well with me. Alright, as empty as it can be with me and the strange medical equipment attached to me. What I mean is that there are no doctors, nurses and, worst of all, no Nero.I never wanted this marriage, this damn union in the first place, but Nero makes me feel safe. He makes me feel like I matter, and he wants to protect me at all costs. My whole life, all I can recall is my father repeating that Alphas don't cry, they don't break, and they don't feel hurt by the actions of others, yet I do. I want someone to care for me and see me for who I am, not the title I carry. I didn't think of the man being the Rogue Alpha; hell, never in a million years, but life is full of surprises. I know I willingly involved myself in an intimate act with Nero, so that could be seen as a hint of feelings, but come on, can you blame a guy?First of all, I've always had a thing for bigger men, but finding one is a pain in the
Alpha HadesThat evening, I took Zeno to the hospital, and to my relief, he didn't wake up or even stir in my arms. After getting him a room to my liking and assigning the best doctors and nurses to take care of him, I began to wonder why my wife didn't move. Thank the Moon Goddess, the doctor was able to explain everything. Since my Zeno had suffered a severe blow, his mind and body were apparently in a state similar to hibernation. It's something that happens to injured wolves, even to Alphas. I insisted on staying close to him, and I did for two days, but soon enough, it became clear that he needed more time to heal. There's a possibility that Zeno will wake up before he's fully recovered, but only time will tell. Since I couldn't just sit around and wait, I decided to focus on pack work, but even that couldn't distract me from thoughts of the man in the hospital. I kept visiting his room every hour, but after the third day, Damon noticed how restless I was and started followi
Zeno Before I have enough time to regain my senses and he can end the call for good, I scream at my father: "Attacking? What the hell do you mean by saying there's an attack on the pack and our people? Father, are you sure this is really happening? We have a damn deal!" No, this can't be happening. And not just because it goes against everything we wrote down on the paper before we got married. I got to know Nero; he's a man of his word. There's no way he'd attack innocent people. Also, why should he? Since we're legally married, he has as much power over the pack as I do and vice versa over me and his pack. No, there's no such thing as his or mine anymore; I'm making a fool of myself, everything is ours. Nero wouldn't put the new addition to his people in danger. Everyone can keep on shouting that he's a monster, a shameless and vile man, but I know he is anything but. My father sucks in a sharp breath. I know this action better than he thinks- it's the breath he's sucking in
Alpha HadesAfter checking up on Zeno, I left feeling both down and somewhat happy. It's a pity that he's still asleep and I don't get a chance to kiss him goodbye, but it's nice to see that he's doing better. This whole thing with emotions and feelings is so goddamn confusing. I can't decide which one I want more- to hold my wife and protect him until the end of my days or to fuck him until he begs me to stop and would feel me every time he sits down for weeks. *Get your mind out of the gutter, you freak,* Silas growls from the depths of my mind. Yeah, as if he's any better than me. That damn wolf turns into a puddle of liquid heart eyes and compliments every time we're near Zeno, and his ideas about spending a night with him are way worse than mine. Have you seen how pretty our wife is? How do you think he would agree to this or that? Is our wife a virgin? I hope so because no other man has the right to touch him the way we would. You know what? It doesn't matter; even if there