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Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Cayden... LEAVE!
“Leave me alone, Cayden,” I said, folding my arms tight across my chest. My voice came out low, but every word was a blow.He froze, just a few feet from me, his eyes narrowing. I didn’t give him a chance to speak.“What do you think you’re doing?” I snapped. “I’m not your toy. Your week with me is over. Don’t you get it? I’m with Ryan now.”The words hit him like a slap. His jaw ticked, but I kept going.“And when the decision is made, I’ll speak for myself. I won’t let anyone slam their hand over my mouth and look me in the eyes like I’m a child.” My voice trembled now. “You don’t get to protect me from that.”His nostrils flared. “I’m protecting you, Darren—”“No. The love of my life is in danger right now, and you want me to just sit down and let you handle things?” I barked a laugh. “You think you know what’s best for me? You don’t trust me. You don’t even trust him.”Cayden’s stare was thunderous, but I pressed on.“Ryan left his pack for me,” I hissed. “He brought me here to ke
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Damn it
“Fuck off,” I muttered, not caring how stupid it sounded. I was pissed. They were in my way. And I wasn’t about to let them think they could just waltz in and kill us.The one in front tilted his head, amused, like he’d just heard a child growl. “Still got that mouth on you, I see.”Ryan didn’t wait for more words. He lunged.The spear in his hand moved with practiced grace, like it belonged there. I barely blinked before the first attacker met the ground, Ryan’s weapon buried deep in his chest. Blood sprayed, dark and thick, painting Ryan’s skin in crimson. But he didn’t flinch.Another one came from the side, swinging a curved blade toward Ryan’s neck. Ryan ducked, twisting with fluid speed. He grabbed the second attacker by the wrist, spun, and drove the man’s own blade into his stomach. The sound—wet and final—hit my ears before the man even screamed.“Run!” Ryan shouted over his shoulder, voice ragged, wild. “Now, Darren. GO!”“No—”“Don’t argue with me!”I didn’t move. My wolf w
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Fuck off Bitches!
I was burning. My chest slammed against the wooden wall, my fingers digging into its grooves as Ryan gripped my hips like he owned them—like he’d carved his name into my skin and dared anyone else to touch what was his.Every thrust made my knees buckle. I tried to stifle the sound. But Ryan wasn’t having it. His lips grazed my ear, hot breath teasing as he whispered, “You’re mine. Say it.”I gasped. “I...”He slammed into me again, harder this time. “Louder.”“I’m yours!” I cried, biting back a sob as my body trembled. He wrapped his arm around my waist, the other reaching up to twist my nipple until I gasped. My head fell back against his shoulder, breathless. His mouth kissed the curve of my neck and then bit—bit—until I yelped and melted.And then he stilled.I blinked, panting. “Why’d you stop..”He angled his body, lips curling into a wicked smirk. “We have an audience.”My eyes snapped open.There right outside the doorway stood Carmine.Her arms were crossed, expression unread
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself BL smut
The forest air hit me hard, cold against my skin, but it didn’t matter. I dashed in, cutlass clutched tight, determined to prove I wasn’t just the pretty face with rare blood that everyone wanted to protect or claim. I was done being someone's prized possession. If Redhead Witch could go on a hunt to impress Ryan, then so could I—and better.Branches scratched my arms. Twigs snapped beneath my feet. I could hear her up ahead, light on her feet, moving with practiced ease. Of course she hunted before. Of course she knew how to blend into the trees and breathe like nature’s child. I hated how easy she made it look.But I didn't stop.Even as I stumbled over a root and landed hard on my side, the pain shooting through my ribs, I pushed up and kept going.Ten minutes in, I caught up.She had paused, crouched low, eyes locked on a small deer drinking from a stream. Her hair, that brilliant red, glinted like fire in the dappled sunlight. I saw her glance over her shoulder, then do a double
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself The game of proving
The cutlass was heavier than I expected, but the anger in my chest made it feel like air.I didn’t look back. Not at Ryan. Not at the smug echo of his words still playing on repeat in my head. You’re the Moon Chosen. Stay pretty.Pretty?I’d show him pretty.I slashed through the undergrowth like I was born in it. I wasn’t even sure where I was going—I just knew I needed to go far. Far from his condescending tone. Far from her smug face. Far from my own helplessness.Leaves slapped my face, twigs tangled in my boots, and I might’ve stepped on something squishy. Whatever.I was on a mission.To kill something.Hopefully not myself.Behind me, I heard crashing. Not just leaves. Heavy footsteps.Ryan.“Darren!”I didn’t turn.“Darren, what the hell do you think you’re doing?!”“I think I’m hunting!” I shouted back. “Since apparently I’m too delicate to try!”“You’ve never hunted before,” he hissed, catching up. “You’ll get hurt.”“You let her go!” I whipped around to face him, cutlass po
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Hunt
This was supposed to be my week. My one and only week with Ryan. But that thought wouldn’t stop echoing in my head. I couldn’t sleep not because the bed was cold, or because of the usual nightmares (which I should be having, since they probably realized I’m not there). No. This was different. It was that redheaded bitch. I kept imagining her twirling her fingers across his soft abs—the same abs I haven’t even touched or basking in his gorgeousness like she owned it. I clenched the sheet tight in my fist. They were both outside, thankfully, because I’d made it very clear I wasn’t comfortable having her around. But of course, that didn’t give Ryan any clue. Like I’ve said before—Ryan doesn’t give a damn about whether I pick him or not. I must’ve lost his respect the day I didn’t choose him. But I can’t lose Ryan. Not to her. I got up, dressed, and told myself I’d wait for morning. It was only day two. I still had time. The bed shifted beneath me as the first soft ray of sunlight
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Bitch
After eating, I headed to the bathroom. Ryan insisted I use some special water to take my bath, and honestly, I didn’t have a choice. Not unless I wanted him to do something very "terrible" to me, as he so eloquently hinted. So, I nodded, and he escorted me inside.To my surprise, Ryan didn’t just lead me to the water, he started bathing me himself.His fingers swept across my skin with a tenderness I didn’t expect. It wasn’t just sensual, it was reverent. Like I was made of silk spun by the moon. Every touch sent ripples through me, warm, confusing ripples I tried not to react to.But then“Ryan!” A voice called from outside. Sharp. Urgent.He stiffened and turned his head toward the door. Then he looked down at me, tapped my shoulder, and murmured, “I’ll be right back.”He left.I waited.And waited.Hours passed. The water was no longer warm, and I was still sitting there, expecting him to return and finish what he started. But nope—vanished. Just poof. Gone.I gave up. Bathed myse
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Turned
I turned. Too late.He was already standing behind me, eyes flicking between Elena, the letter, and my face, no words, just tension so thick it could split open the night sky.Then, he snatched the letter right from Elena’s hands.“Ryan...” I started.But he didn’t even blink. His eyes moved over the paper fast, pupils shrinking, jaw tightening. The way his hand crumpled the edge of the letter made me think he wasn’t reading it. He was feeling it. Living inside every word like it was a goddamn war report about someone he swore to protect.He looked up slowly.“You weren’t going to tell me?”“What was there to tell? I just—just found out!” I snapped back, even though my chest was already caving. “I haven’t even wrapped my head around it yet.”He turned to Elena. “You knew about this?”“She was just..”“I’m not talking to you,” he cut in. His voice dropped into something feral. Elena backed up half a step.“Ryan,” I said, stepping between them. “It's not her fault. Cayden tried to prote
Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself Rooftop Rendezvous or Whatever
We got there.Of course we did. Because apparently, I do take midnight strolls to the borderline of a hostile pack just to meet a man who’s too emotionally constipated to walk fifty feet to my room. How romantic.The guards flanked me like I was some kind of diplomatic parcel, fragile and expensive. Elena trailed behind, whispering something about “don’t throw punches unless he deserves it.” Spoiler: he already does.We stopped at the base of a tall, obnoxiously aesthetic tower—because of course Ryan has a tower. Why not a throne and a moat while we’re at it?One of the guards cleared his throat. “Alpha Ryan will meet you shortly. He requests you wait on the rooftop.”Oh. The rooftop.Of course. Because having a conversation on solid, emotionally grounded earth would just be too simple. No let’s put the confused, moody transmigrator with rejection issues on a goddamn rooftop under the stars like a tragic heroine in a slow burn movie.“Rooftop"I turned to Elena, lips pressed into some
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