Heat and Rut (Werewolf Erotica Compilation)

My heart skipped a beat when the door opened with a “bang!”. Without any suspense, I just knew the ones who walked into my room without knocking.Tonight is the night and I knew the Alphas wouldn't give me any chance to reject them. I made sure my head was lowered. I don't want them to see how nervous I am, but there is something I am also trying to hide, something wild and dangerous…My heat! I swear that this came unexpectedly, but I also knew why it came this time. The dreams… the imagination, they felt so real, so wild and crazy, so sweet and enchanting.How could I not remember the feelings? The touches, the trembles, the groans, and the heavy breathings in my ears. The reminder of it just made me lose control of what I'm trying to hide—my scent! “So intoxicating…” My body jolted at the hoarse voice, but I still let my head bow. “Ariana…?” Another voice sounded, then a light sound could be heard in the silent room, and in no time, I felt the presence, the strong and unmist

“Nhnngh~ Please… Slow, please—Fuck!” I bit my lips and felt like I was being driven to craziness. Dean plunged his shaft inside me like I was a horse. He rode me roughly just like his character.His bloodshot eyes stared at me wildly, his hands held my legs up, then he slid out his dick to the tip, then—“Fuck! Oh my… Dean!! Ahh… Slow..Slow down!” I cried out heavily, but just like the last few weeks since our first time, he didn't stop, he didn't listen, but continued to fuck my warm hole. His dick rolled inside me, it touched my sensitive spot, and filled me up. My blood pumped hard, my fingers squeezed the sheet under me and my head fell on the pillow. This is so good… “Fuck! How can you be so dangerously sweet? Still so tight even after weeks of us fucking you until you’re half dead! Darn you little pussy!” His curse didn't make me disgusted, instead, it pushed me to the brink. I felt something circling my body, it excited me so much that my movement was also energised. I

The days were a blur now. They kept me locked inside the suite. I was confined completely. The routine was always the same. They came in, took me, and used their voices to hurt me. They filled my pussy with their cum and left me all alone. This happened many times each day. There was no break. I planned my escape every minute I was alone. I watched the windows when they were not in the room. They were high up and there's no way I could jump. I looked at the door and it was always locked. I needed the lock to be open for just a few seconds. I listened to the guards outside the door. They walked a set path. I knew the timing. I knew where they were weakest. I found an old ventilation grate under the bed. It was loose. I pulled it out. The hole was small and I could not fit. I put the grate back because it was not a way out. I needed to find clothes to cover my scent. My Omega scent was strong now and smelled too sweet. I found a thick wool cloak in Desmond’s closet. It smelled only

I had already found a small town near the mountains. It was an area where werewolves and humans lived close together. I felt less exposed here. I found a job right away. I worked at a bakery and made sure I focused only on the job. I made the bread dough, cleaned the flour that was spilled, and served the customers quickly. I worked long hours. The quick, repetitive work kept my mind busy and did not always have time to think. I told myself this town was safe for now, no one asked me many questions. I gave a fake name to the owner and gave very little information to anyone who asked about me. Time passed in the bakery. Weeks became months, and I marked the calendar in my room. Every time the bell on the bakery door rang, my heart jumped hard. The sound was always loud, i thought it was them. I thought I would see Desmond’s cold face looking for me. I thought Dean would rush in, angry, and just grab me or Deccan would just smile and wait for me to surrender. I waited every day

I sat in the back of my uncle’s old car, arms crossed, staring out the window as the trees flew by. I was so mad I could’ve screamed, he kept talking about how I needed protection, how this was for my own good, how I couldn’t be trusted alone just because I was an omega. I was nineteen, not a kid, and I didn’t need some stranger babysitting me. He said his friend was a strong alpha who’d keep me safe while he was on his business trip. I didn’t even know this guy, and now I had to live in his house? It was so unfair. We pulled up to a big house with a black iron gate and a long driveway. It was way nicer than my uncle’s place, with tall windows and a perfect lawn. My uncle turned to me, his face serious. “Delilah, behave yourself. Derek’s a good man, and you’ll do what he says. Got it?” I rolled my eyes. “Whatever,” I mumbled, grabbing my bag. He sighed but didn’t say anything as we got out. The front door opened before we reached it, and a man stepped out. I froze, my bre