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"Christian, dude, look at me. He's just a fucking idiot kid. He hasn't even presented yet, just... please, can you just leave?" I ask, trying to keep King behind me and sound calm, "Christian, I'm asking you for a favor. Please, just go." "Yes, please. Let's just go, Alpha," Chloe says, finding the courage to get up from the couch for the first time since this drama began, still with her eyes firmly on the floor. Miranda approaches them from behind, she's silently crying. Christian has to close his eyes and take a long deep breath, but a few seconds later he nods, motions to Devin and they finally start to leave. Alex pulls Lisa out of the way while I let go of King and walk to get out of the apartment behind them, closing the door once I’m out. "I'm so damn sorry, Miranda… are you okay? I'm still half high, I couldn't react fast enough," I say, trying to get closer to her but Miranda just shakes her head and makes herself small, hiding behind her friend. I can tell now that he
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Long Term Enemy
{ Laurent } I don't know how it all went to shit so fast or how I got to this place, but after making his demands, Kingsley grabs Lisa and they go to the guest room, finally leaving me alone with my cousins. "Explain," I exclaim, at the same time they demand the same from me, "Mmh, I think you guys owe me an explanation first. Couldn't you give me a heads up? Why did you think it was okay to bring Kingsley?" "We didn't bring Kingsley, he brought us," Rio explains, crossing his arms and confusing me even more, "It's... oddly hard to say no to him." "Still, a 'we're on our way to see you with a demon' text would have been nice," I spit, taking a deep breath and lifting both my hands to run them through my hair. "We didn't know this was going to happen. Not for a second," Alex says, walking over to sit on the couch, "We didn't know your best friend would be here or that you'd have a girl on top of you. And why would that bother King so much anyway? Why did he get so jealous? Isn't
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Humbled
The next morning I wake up with my seven a.m. alarm and respond to my mother's messages asking me to come back early so we can eat lunch together. I say I will and hop out of Laurent's bed to put on my pants, 'accidentally' forgetting my underwear, so Laurent has something to jerk off to later. I leave the room to find the three Taffys asleep in the living room. Alex is on a couch with his feet dangling over the side while Rio and Laurent are on the floor. Laurent is sleeping with one arm over Rio as if they were cuddling. If I didn't hate him so much I'd think it was super cute, but since I do, I just take a cushion and throw it at his big head. Laurent wakes up with a gasp and immediately gets up with an agility that impresses me, like he wants to fight the cushion, but once he realizes what happened he calms down and turns to look at me with puffy green eyes. Alex lets out a grunt as he stretches, but Rio is still sound asleep, so I reach over to move him with a foot until he
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha If Only
{ Kingsley } [ 18 years old ] It's only been a few days since my presentation as an omega which surprised no one, but what has been weird is the way my wolf presence makes people around me feel. In just four days I've gotten into five fights at school with alphas who try to get smart with some comment and then can't stand my energy when I talk back. One of them even tried to throw himself at me to attack me. If it wasn't for David, he might have. That's why my mothers bring me back to the hospital. A dominant omega. That's what I am. Since the doctor came back to us with my blood results, we all stayed stll, silently processing the information, even the doctor. And my mom, ever true to herself, ends up being the first to speak, squeezing my hand with concern. "What does that mean, Doctor?" "It means that Kingsley is producing dominant pheromones, which is unusual in omegas. That production of dominant pheromones... in this quantity, makes it practically impossible
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Not Great News
{ Laurent } The longest two months of my life finally pass and suddenly one day my father tells me that my sentence is over and I can go back home. I don't even have to pack because my stuff has been packed for a week now so the next day I leave the apartment perfectly clean, throw my stuff in the car and start my way back home with my heart racing. My wolf is obviously excited to see that white rat again, but my father’s words echo in my head and I think I absolutely have to be better. That means to listen to Kingsley and not look him in the eye, to listen to my father and not start fights or insult him. We can't keep fighting like we did when we were ten years old. I have to stay away from him. Of course there is another option, the option to say: fuck everyone, and look Kingsley in the eye as soon as I see him to create that bond so I can fulfill all my fantasies once and for all, but... I don't think wanting to fuck him is a good reason to literally bond our lives together f
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
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