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Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha I Knew
Despite the revolution my wolf is creating inside me, I manage to stay neutral while we pay and while I drive back. I don't know if they can smell how I feel or not, but fortunately they don't try to push me. That's very good because I'm hanging on by a thread. I park on my grandparents' street and ask the twins to get out first because I absolutely need a few seconds to regroup. So… King is a dominant omega. Good for him. Just like Alex says, that may be why we get along so poorly, we are basically polar opposites. I can't even imagine why Mother Nature thought for a second that us being mates would be a good idea. She was on drugs when she made that decision. If I can't stand Kingsley normally, I know I'll stand him even less now, because I don’t know much about his new designation but I do know that there is only one thing better than a dominant alpha in the wolf hierarchy and that is a dominant omega. He must be feeling extremely superior right now, I don't even want to t
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Breaking Down
{ Kingsley } I still haven't finished processing that Laurent is back in Fallonmore, much less that we're back to square one, fighting in my room in the middle of the night... except this time it's different. This time Laurent is touching me being himself, which has only happened a couple of times and never ends well. But instead of tossing him aside and demanding he gets the hell out of my room after he grabs me and sticks me to his body, I stay right here, enjoying how huge his chest feels behind me and how much I'm enjoying breathing in his scent, especially once I say what he wants me to say and his scent fills with satisfaction. Instead of pushing him away, I press myself closer to him and move my head to the side so that his nose moves from my ear down to my neck. "You're the only person who could ever own me, too," he admits, nuzzling my neck. My eyes close with pleasure when I hear that and he gets my body to loosen up even more. I'm so loose I don't even notice when La
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Back Again
{ Laurent } I wake up with a gasp and for a second I feel bewildered and completely confused by the different scents in this room... until it all makes sense and I remember what happened last night. Goddamn, I can't believe I fell asleep in such a deep way. That rarely happens when I'm somewhere other than my own home. Kingsley is lying completely on top of me, which should irritate me, except it doesn't because he’s very light. In fact, I love the feel of his weight on my body and would like to stay here until he wakes up, but I have to carefully set him aside. Before I fully get up, I lower my face to scent his white and tousled hair one last time, taking the opportunity to look at every inch of his face while his eyes are closed and he’s so strangely calm. I like him like this, he should be asleep all the time. My hand moves to caress his cheek, and I almost choke because of the softness of his skin. I want to touch him all over. 'My baby,' says my wolf inside me, happier
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Might Try
"How do you want me to make you come, Omega? What am I allowed to do?" I ask when he starts taking off his shirt, unsure of where to touch him. My hands are hovering on the sides of his hips, "Can I touch you?""Yes, you can, but don't get clever," he warns and I nod, still with my eyes closed. I don't know what he means, but I know I'm not going to get clever if I can help it. I put my hands on his back and stroke him all over, "Wait."He pushes me by the chest and lifts off me for a few seconds. I think he takes off all his clothes because when he comes back to sit on my lap, he feels even warmer. My hands immediately travel to his bare ass and I growl deeply from my throat, but I don't try to approach his entrance again because I think that constitutes as getting clever.Omega surprises me when he grabs my face to kiss the fuck out of me. So hard and so deep I feel completely consumed by him, and unable to do anything but return what he gives me and squeeze his ass as he rubs again
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Hats Off
"What, Laurent?" I ask through gritted teeth, taking a couple of steps until I reach him, "What the hell do you want?" "What are you doing here with him?" he asks, sounding annoyed. I can't believe this. "You seriously came and risked it all just to ask me that?" I spit, struggling to keep my eyes closed still even though it's so fucking hard, "David is my friend, I told you that." "And you talk about your nipples with all your friends?" he complains. "Actually, yes. Not always with my alpha friends but I have a... a shortage of friends at the moment," I mumble, allowing myself to open my eyes. It's not like we're the same height anyway, so it's safe, right? Laurent is wearing the Saint Laurent shirt with a deep red tie and black pants that hug his legs perfectly. So he wasn't lying this morning, he really looks sharp. His body looks delicious in this, I love it when he wears something other than his baggy clothes and lets me see the phenomenal body underneath, "Are you jea
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Clear The Air
That one drink turns into two and then three until suddenly I'm so drunk I forget who I'm with and I actually start having fun. Besides, I don't have much to worry about because Laurent is still behind me so there's no danger of meeting his gaze. A while later we get off the couches and actually go mingle with our beloved classmates, we even dance for a while. I just try to stay away from my old friends who won’t stop looking my way, I'm also still drinking and super grateful that Laurent decided to be the responsible driver tonight because that way I can enjoy myself with the twins while he's sober and aware of what we're doing, so he literally becomes my shadow. Behind me the whole time, so if I want to dance I have someone to rub up against and if I'm feeling tired I have someone to lean against and let him carry me for a while, plus I get to spend the whole time wrapped in my favorite scent in the whole world, so it's one of my favorite nights ever. I don’t know how long has
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha When It Happened
"I'm sorry, too," I mutter under my breath because something inside me tells me I should. It's not every day that Laurent acts so mature, so it's only fair that I do too. Laurent nods but doesn't say anything else, he just kisses my chest again before lifting his face and giving me another kiss on the lips. This kiss is different from the kisses we've been giving each other these past couple of days; it's slow, careful and deep, but more importantly, it doesn't make me feel in betrayal with myself for kissing the enemy. My wolf is happy too, he likes that Laurie has apologized to me so sincerely, now he feels we can forgive him. That I understand, I can definitely forgive him and we can even be friends at some point... still, I don't want to tie my life with his. It’s not that serious. But that doesn't mean I want to stop having him in my bed every night, kissing me like this, because for such a stupid person, Laurent sure knows how to kiss. Besides, his breath still tastes s
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Good News { Olivia and Daniel’s POV }
{ Olivia } I stretch out on my bed and then I find my favorite spot in the world: my Alpha's chest, to snuggle there and let his scent keep making me feel good. And even though I'm wide awake, I do nothing to get up. I hate the early schedule this new pup is forcing on me. By now I'm starting to feel the negative aspects of the pregnancy, but when I'm in my nest with my man I feel better. Daniel grunts softly as he starts to wake up and his hands wrap around my body under the blankets I put over us. His body is warm and I know he’s sweating, but he doesn't complain about it. "Life is good," I murmur against his chest. "Oh, yeah?" he asks, still sleepy, "Okay, understood." I laugh at his response and how he falls asleep again immediately. I just stay in my spot, enjoying this comfy moment... until the comfy moment ends when someone opens my door with a loud bang. "I'm in your room, stop touching!" Diory warns, bursting my bubble, "Mommy.... Can I go have breakfast wi
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