LOGIN"My Spitfire is mine, brother. No one touches him but me." "Then come claim him from me." In a world where Omegas are enslaved and reduced to nothing but toys, labeled and broken, Grey Sylvester was ready to die if that's what freedom means. But when the Prime Alpha Nicholas Blackwell claims him as his bleeder, Grey discovers that being chosen doesn’t mean being safe. Nicholas is used to commanding fear and obedience, controlling those beneath him but Grey is different. Defiant, cunning, and unbroken, Grey pushes Nicholas in ways no Omega ever has. His attempts to tame Grey spiral into obsession, desire, and a dangerous game of power neither of them can fully control. As rebellion brews, old regimes plot to dethrone Nicholas, and deadly secrets from the past resurface in image of his stepbrother, Sebastian Blackwell, Grey must embrace powers he never knew he had or risk being claimed by more than one Alpha. In a system built on dominance and submission, who will truly hold the power and who will be the one to surrender?
View MoreGREYI'M not myself.A rather cock-hungry bitch who wants to be filled up with Nikolai's cock has taken over. All sense of judgement stripped off. He doesn't care whatever he's called. Right now, he just wants that fat cock.I twirl away from Nikolai before coming on top of him. I hold my weight with my hands on his chest while I wrap my legs under his thighs and curl my feet.He's watching me, observing what step I take next, and it tickles my stomach to see the hunger in his eyes.All those times he's shoved his cock in my face and here he is, inexperienced. The most unexpected twist. But something about being his first Omega increases the butterflies in my stomach."Sit back and enjoy the ride."I start from the crook of his neck. Nikolai's body trembles slightly. Then, I move to his nipples. I fondle with them, then I suck them, then I use my teeth to apply a little biting sensation. Nikolai's eyes shut close as I move gradually down his happy trails, then when I finally get to hi
NIKOLAIGREY'S pheromones are killing me.Running Grey in my arms, snugged against my chest, throws me into further clash as his Omega scent hit me again the gust of a wind, knocking the air from my throat. I lose my footing and slam us into a tree before sliding across the ground, my frame clearing the dried leaves.When we finally stop, I check Grey for any wounds even though I protected him with my frame. Safe, I notice He's burning home. His hormones are spiking, his skin reddened and he smells fully of his pheromones.I lay him down in the woods, my knuckles turning white. It's as though something craves to be untamed within me, like something that's been kept in there for too long and now it wants out.I grit my teeth as my eyes darken even more. When I saw those Alphas around Grey in his heat, I swear I lost it. My wolf took over immediately.And even now, I can feel him right under my skin, fighting for escape.But I hold him back as I fear an insatiable hunger will follow. M
GREY"Marcellan, you came. How are you here? I don't... how did you..." The fog clouding my brain is still there, but in the middle of it is the conjured happiness.Marcellan looks like a god. His features stand out even brighter than I remember. His lips are so plump, I wish to kiss them. And the way his muscles tighten under the fabric of his shirt. I want to slide my hands down his happy trail.He is a fierce beauty, molded to grasp an unwavering attention.Oh, shit. The heat wave."You're happy to see me, I see." He smiles at me, flashing those familiar white fangs. "I healed up only to hear from my bleeder, Brian that you were taken away. Nikolai's an ass and trust me, he's learnt his lesson."And there he goes again, in the middle of chaos, defending Nikolai. Maybe I should have been attracted to Marcellan. Maybe then life could have been fairer and I wouldn't be hurt, thinking about it that Nikolai isn't even here to save me.Damn it. Damn you, Grey, the little voice in me rise
NIKOLAIIf life was a boat, I'd have sunk for the many times I've given up on myself. I'm a mess, and I can't stop being one.My emotions are the end of me. The fact that I always feed into them, and here I am, sloppy and plopped into the couch, on the third bottle of gin.My wolf is brewing with anger inside me, but I've blocked him out. I know what he'd say. As if I haven't already blamed myself, but what do I do?"Fuck..." I kick the center table, sending it tumbling towards the opposite wall before it crashes into fragments.I close my eyes and continue to wallow in self-pity and self-consciousness. Then I hear cracks on those fragments, followed by Marcellan's pheromones. Behind him is Trevor.I sigh. I stand up in time he stops in front of me. My step is uneven and my eyes are heavy."I—" I belch. "I know what you want to say. I fucked up."Marcellan dips his hands into his pocket. "Is there a way we can enthrone a new Prime Alpha? Seems this one is no longer fit." Marcellan thr
NIKOLAII slam the door so hard the frame vibrates against the wall. I thump towards Marcellan with worry etched in my brows, a crease forming on my forehead.He's laid on a bed in his wing, his head propped up a bit. There's not enough light in the room to see clearly, so I utilize my senses.The
NIKOLAI'S POVIt'll be such an eye opener if the world realizes everything began through stubbornness and anger, then when millions of people see you as a monster, you begin to act like it.It's a tiring performance that's constantly being showcased, and for the long run, I never felt challenged. It
GREY’S POVI’m thrown into a dark room.“This one gets to see the Alphas first. Get him into action, Jessica,” one of the hefty men commands before they jam the door behind them.For a split second, I struggle to see or hear anything. Heavy smoke infiltrates my senses and I cough. Finally, as my si
18+ Mature Content:This story contains explicit sexual content, bloodshed, and a dangerously blurred line between dominance, submission, and forbidden desire.Although, the first 7 chapters are actually subtle, but beyond this point, restraint fades.Enter at your own risk. ***GREY’S POVTick-toc
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