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Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Troublemaker
I wake up under the covers of my bed, somewhat disoriented. "Come on, King," my mother says, coming into my room. She immediately starts picking up my dirty clothes, "It's time for school, baby. Why did you sleep with the windows open?! It's freaking snowing! Look at this mess." "Ugh, I don't know, Mom," I whine and get up, not realizing I'm naked until my mom gasps. I freeze in fear that she magically knows what happened last night. "The window open and you're naked?! You're going to catch a cold, Kingsley!" she whines with a frown but I let out the air inside me with relief. At least she's not thinking I slept with a random man who snuck into my room in the wee hours of the morning. "And why did you even think to sleep naked? What if the house catches on fire and we have to run out?" "Then I'd shift to wolf and run faster," I reply with obviousness, rolling my eyes at her back. Sometimes she's so annoying, "Mom, I can clean my room myself." "You'd think you could, but since yo
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Be Smarter { Olivia and Daniel’s Extra Chapter }
* This is part of Laurie’s story *{ Olivia }I drive back home with my youngest pup and full silence in the car. Diory is thankfully quiet, sensing how angry I am at the moment. I consider for a moment leaving her alone in the middle of nowhere and forcing her to walk home to punish her, but of course I couldn't do that.But I just have no idea of what to do. I'm absolutely defeated.The last fourteen years have been sort of easy to deal with... sort of. But lately everything is exploding around me and I don't know what to do anymore. Laurent is eighteen now, a mature wolf. It's only been two weeks since he presented and he hasn't stopped fucking up since. I know he's still the same little angel I carried inside me and raised, but fuck if he doesn't act like a giant pain in the ass lately. He just keeps making me look like a horrible mother who can't control her giant son. And Diory.Oh, Diory. Diory was sent into this world as a punishment for me, I'm sure. She's only fourteen b
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Bon Voyage
{ Laurent } I go back to my room feeling horribly awful and freaked out. I have no idea what happened when my wolf went to see King, but judging by how he was only out for five minutes and the way he feels, I imagine things didn't go well. Not at all. Not to mention my parents found out about me going out at night, so it won't be easy for him to see King again. At least he was smart enough to lie to them. But I still feel anxious and… just awful. So, even though I swore to myself that I wouldn't do it again, I go over to my private drawer. I move my drawings around trying to find one that fills my need, but I'm already bored and done with all of these. I grunt and leave them back in the drawer, but I grab my pencils and notebook and sit down at my desk. And I start drawing a new one that fulfills the new fantasy I started having lately. Kingsley with his ass in the air, so full of my cum it’s starting to drip and his arms tied behind his back with ropes. Even though my co
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Payback
{ Kingsley } [ 17 years old ] The first day Laurent skips school I’m relieved and glad I don't have to see him after fighting with his wolf last night. My Alpha didn't like the fact that I locked my window for the first time in my entire life. He pounded on the window until I had to get up to confront him and then he left looking incredibly angry when he realized I didn't want to open my window at all. The second day Laurent doesn't go to school also makes me happy. So does the third, fourth and fifth day... but on the sixth day I start to realize that this is not normal for him. Laurent always goes to school, he's always punctual and overall a goody two shoes, so why is he skipping so much? He even misses his football practice. A week later I realize what happened when I wake up in the morning with my window wide open and a piece of paper resting next to me in my bed. How did my Alpha get my window open without me noticing?! "Kingsley, I didn't want to wake you up because I
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha What Killed The Cat
Everything here is so interesting. The walls of Laurent’s room are painted blue, his blankets are white, and it's all perfectly organized and boring, which doesn't surprise me. I walk around and approach his desk first to open his drawers and poke around in there.He has a pile of pencils, pens and colors, school papers and old books. Boring.I move to the stands on the sides of his bed. One has a bunch of little toy cars which makes me snort mockingly… even though it's kind of cute. But the other stand has hand cream and some convenient kleenex plus other miscellaneous items. Huh. Interesting. I approach the door to his bathroom and again I'm not surprised to see everything clean. No dirty clothes in the corners or water everywhere like in my own bathroom. I step into his shower to see his products and smell them just because I can't help but be curious. They smell good. Inside the bathroom there is another door and this one leads to his closet, where there are things still but i
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Keep The Peace
{ Kingsley } "Hey, hey, no," he starts to say, his gaze suddenly more intense. I wouldn't know for sure because I don’t have him in front of me but I think this is just my alpha and Laurent left, "It's not like that at all, okay? Please don't even think about something like that. Laurent is a dumb boy but he has never thought about hurting you. I wouldn't allow it." "Then what is this?!" I demand, moving the drawing again, my heart still pumping hard. I haven't stopped being in this tachycardic state since I managed to run away from Laurent's house. I need answers so I can figure out how to feel because right now I'm just... I don't know. I don't know how I am. My soul left my body the moment I saw these ten drawings of me. Naked, in different poses, with my whole damn body on display, with parts that even I haven't seen: my hole, for example. In extreme detail. Everything has extreme detail. "Listen," he closes his eyes and my stomach feels empty. I thought he was going to tel
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Secret Place
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Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Dream On
I order our drinks and as soon as I have my jack and coke in my hand I take a swig to pass the pill. Before I go back to Miranda, I pull out my phone and clear all notifications without looking at them to take a quick, short video of what's going on and send it to the group chat with the twins. I can't just keep this memory in my head, I have to share it. And make them envious. ‘Don't you dare talk about this. I'll bring you here as soon as you manage to come visit me on your own.’ I put my phone on silent and fill with courage to return to the couch, trying to look calm. I hand the drink to Miranda and sit back down next to her, but the omega returns to her place in my lap as if she belongs there. The pill hasn’t kicked in yet so my dick is still asleep and I'm not as excited as I should be, but I know I will be in a few minutes so I force myself to put a hand on her back and stroke her skin there. I need to fuck her, this is my chance to lose my virginity once and for all
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