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Fifty Seven
Cool Lette56 chapters down and they finally did it. Yay! This is my first time of writing a smut scene, and I wanna know if I did well. Do let me know in the comment section. Stay tuned for more of Sia and Crinka. If you really enjoyed this chapter, please leave me a gem to commend my efforts. Thanks.
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Alpha and Omega Fifty Eight
"I knew you two were up to something when you didn't show up for lunch", Cocci said as he strolled into the room unannounced. Sia rolled his eyes as he rolled off me. I try not to stare at his engorged cock as he pulled the sheets over my naked frame. It amazes me that he can still be excited after a whooping six rounds. I'm sure we would have gone for another round if Cocci hadn't barged in when he did."Where's Massa?", I ask him."At the infirmary. Sia, dress up. You're needed outside"."Why? What's happened?", Sia asks. "It's Ruarc, He has gone wild again, and it's all your fault"."You can't blame me for his madness. It's not my fault that Raja gets a little jealous sometimes".Cocci glowered. "It's not funny Sia. He could do some serious damage. Elvis and Eleanor are trying their best to hold him back, and we both know how bad they are when it comes to dealing with Raja".Sia curses as he pulls on his boxers along with his pants. "Cocci, what exactly is happening? And who is
Alpha and Omega Fifty Nine
Sia hadn't been joking when he said he would no longer be there for me. Two days have passed since he left and he hasn't returned. Izal came in at times to apply some peppery ointment on my injured leg. It's healing nicely, he would say every time he comes, it would just leave a scar. Cocci comes in to change the pampers I've been forced to wear after yelling a string of curses. I haven't showered in two days and even though I'm dying in my filth, my heart still yearns for Sia. He didn't come but Ruarc did in his place. The Crown Prince lingered by the door, looking quite haggard. His hair is sticking up in odd places, his feet are bare and he has a bushy beard. We stared at each other for a good number of seconds before he broke the awkward silence. "You shouldn't have done that..slept with Sia I mean, but you did and it triggered the rabid side of me and here we are". "I slept with your brother, and I don't regret it. What I regret however is letting you go after you chopped off a
Alpha and Omega Sixty
Grey eyes scanned the crowd of giggling young women. Not a single one called out to him. In fact, all of them reminded him of Cecilia. This was a bad idea. What was his grandfather thinking when he invited these lousy girls? Did he perhaps think that marriage is the only solution to his problem? He's only sixteen! Setting him up with daughters of rich and noble Icelanders couldn't be the only way to fix him. His uncles are absent so are his grandparents. The royal concubines walked around in their nightwear, some of them engaging in conversation with the young girls. Maybe he should send them all out. This was his side of the palace anyway, but Eloive thought against it. He would only get punished, and Eloive didn't want to get whipped again, so the annoying females have to stay. He thought of conversing with one. The thought didn't sound appealing. but he had to try. Swallowing his fears, Eloive adjusted his clothing, a fine tunic, and black pants. His boots were far too old and wor
Alpha and Omega Sixty One
Sex after sex, after sex.That's practically what the Shaming is. I know most people would like that-constant sex, but not me. The Shaming might have been wonderful if shamed right, if your pussy won't be overworked by a good number of men. The Shaming has caused wolves a lot. Broken bonds, broken homes, broken relationships, infertility, and in rare cases, infection. The Shaming simply means nonstop sex from dusk till dawn that leads to death.Nobody has ever survived the Shaming and I would be honored to be the first. The only advantage of such torturous punishment is that it makes people understand that there are men out there who can blindly fuck someone's mate for hours.I can still be saved, if Ruarc would just confess. He doesn't however, keeping his mouth shut as he waits for the drama to unfold. I know the process all too well. Once I have reached the men, I lie put and let them have their way with me, in the presence of so many people.I take a tentative step towards the men
Alpha and Omega Sixty Two
Sia tried hard not to stare at the bruises on Crinka’s neck as she slept. He had done that to her. She had begged him not to do it, but he did it anyway. The council was watching, so he had to make sure that she was punished. He risked one look at her again, taking in her slightly parted lips, the steady rise and fall of her chest, the small blush on her cheeks from the midnight cold. Her shirt had slightly risen, revealing the fading scars from Ruarc’s violent grip. Sia gritted his teeth.“Awwn, is someone mad? That I left a mark on her body and he didn’t?”, Ruarc asked sweetly, his anger forgotten when he saw the one on Sia’s face. He breathed in, hating the scent of his brother’s room. The scents of two scents becoming one.Sia glared at his brother, before reaching for the chamomile tea he had prepared fr himself. He liked the tea because it helped him relax, and if Ruarc wanted to leave here alive, he needed to drink it fast. Carefully, he put the cup to his lips, held his brothe
Alpha and Omega Sixty Three
When I wake up, Sia is nowhere to be found and that’s weird because I am certain we went to bed together. In his stead lay clean underwear and a nice frilly dress. There’s no way I am wearing that. I’m not some fucking princess. Huffing, I snatch the note taped to the dress. Written on it are instructions in Sia’s handwriting.Crinka,I want you to read this using my voice.I stop reading. Okay that’s easy. I continue reading.Done that? Good. Now I’m sure you you’ve seen the clothes I laid out for you. You are to wear them and come join us for breakfast. I know I haven’t given you a tour of the palace, so I am sending Ruarc t get you.I frown at that. Doesn’t he know how much I despise Ruarc or has Sia forgotten what his elder brother did to me? Sighing, I undress and take a shower. After toweling off, I put on the underwear, but I don’t touch the dress. What was Sia thinking when he got me these awful stilettos? I don’t even know how to walk in them. Heels yes, but not stilettos!I
Alpha and Omega Sixty Four
“Have you spoken with the other concubines wolf? Have you dined with them? More importantly have you learnt from them?”.I frown, munching quickly on the piece of pancake Sia had shoved into my mouth. Learn from them? What exactly does she want me to learn from them? Sex positions that will enable one to conceive sooner?Swallowing, I bow low to the queen. “No my queen. I haven’t had the opportunity to meet with them”.There’s a snort, and it’s coming from one of Ruarc’s wives.“You haven’t had the opportunity? You mean to tell me wolf that you don’t know the other concubines?”.I slowly nod.“Unbelievable. How then do you want to join the threshold of concubines if you simply have not met them wolf?”.“I would make sure I meet with them today my queen”, I speak quickly. Sia’s knuckles skim my thigh, and I shift nervously on his lap. He growls lowly. Goddess the sound!“There’s no time for that I’m afraid”, Ruarc says, skillfully peeling an orange.“And why not?”, Massa asks, popping
Alpha and Omega Sixty Five
“The dresses are beautiful but I won’t be wearing them”.The maid, a small lady in a typical maid outfit looks at me in surprise. “But madam, these dresses have been made from the finest laces in our kingdom and beyond. Is it the net? Don’t worry my lady we can remove the net if you don’t want it”.“It’s not the net. I just don’t like them”.“That’s a bummer my lady. We worked very hard to make these dresses for you and you say you don’t like them?”, the maid shrieks.I risk a glance at all the dresses that are spread out on Sia’s bed. They are so many and ugh! I just don’t like them.“I’m very sorry if you wasted your time but it’s still a no. Take your dresses and replace them with leather pants. The kind the princes wear.”The maid let out a horrified gasp. “My lady, it’s forbidden for a woman to walk around wearing pants! Especially a woman of your status!”.“Do you wanna know a secret? I wasn’t always like this, curvy and pretty. There was a time my aura screamed male. And then I
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