LOGINAs soon as Ian saw the Alpha, he got to his feet, bowed his head and held out an orientation pack, her student ID and her dorm room key. Ian smiled as Isadora took the pack from him and said,
‘Thank you.’
Alpha Blackmoor cleared his throat, and as Isadora turned to face him, he said.
‘If you need anything, my office door is always open.’
‘Thanks, Alpha. There is one thing…’
‘Yes.’
‘My parents… They didn’t really agree for me to be here, and I would appreciate it, that if they were to contact the Academy, you could deny that I’m here. Please, Alpha.’
Alpha Blackmoor frowned, lifted his hand and swept a loose strand of her hair behind her ear as he inquired.
‘Why didn’t they agree?’
Just that simple question set off Isadora’s anger against what she was as she faced him, straightening her back and taking a small step towards him, fighting the slight Alpha aura he had coming off of him as she said.
‘Because I am an Omega, and as all parents of Omegas in these times, they thought that it was a better idea that instead of allowing me to come here, study and make a life for myself or sending me to the Omega Breeding Centre, they thought it was better to sell me to Alpha Kellen of the Windwalker pack to secure them a profitable alliance.’
Taken a little aback by her directness, a small smile pulls at Alpha Blackmoor's lips again as he himself holds his hands up in surrender and bows his head to her in acknowledgement of how it is for Omegas, turns and walks back into his office, thinking about how interesting the coming semesters will be.
Isadora wasn’t sure if he would consider her request, as he was an Alpha and they usually did as they pleased, no matter the consequences to others like her. Isadora then returned her attention to Ian as he said.
‘Do you need someone to show you around?’
Isadora smiled ‘That would be wonderful, but don’t you have to stay here and work?’
‘Nah. The replacement secretary should be here in about 5 minutes. I’m Professor Ian Callisto. I teach self-defence…’
Isadora smiled and nodded, allowing Ian to escort her out of the orientation building and over to the dorms. Ian shows her up to her dorm room, and as Isadora uses the key to unlock and open the door, another she-wolf turns to face them as they enter.
The she-wolf smiles at Ian and says.
‘Welcome, Professor.’
‘Gwen. This is Isadora; she is your new roommate.’
Gwen smiles as she walks over to stop in front of Isadora and holds out her hand, saying.
‘Hi, I’m Gwendolyn, but everyone just calls me Gwen. It’s nice to meet you.’
As soon as Isadora places her hand in Gwen’s, she grips it tight and pulls her into a hard hug. Isadora could tell that Gwen was a Gamma warrior born. Gwen was surprised when she smelled Omega on Isadora, as she was drawn to her, having the uncharacteristic impulse to protect her.
Curious, Gwen decided to befriend Isadora and see where this impulse led her. With assurances from Gwen that Isadora was now in good hands, Ian bid his farewell and looked forward to seeing what this seemingly feisty little Omega could do in his lectures.
Isadora settled in very quickly; all her professors were nice and didn’t treat her any differently from a normal student, allowing her to excel among the top few students in her lectures, including Professor Ian’s self-defence lecture.
Though she was doing well, Isadora still had to deal with the normal bullying from the other students, especially the other Alpha and Beta females, as being an Omega, she attracted the attention of 98% of all the males.
Isadora tried to keep to herself just as she did growing up; however, a couple of the female students always managed to corner her alone, and though she had the skill of an Alpha, she didn’t have the power of an Alpha, so though she managed to protect herself a little, they always managed to overpower her.
Over the course of the semester, Gwen and Isadora became close friends, even finding a part-time job at the campus cafe. Once the semester was over, they had a two-week break, and Gwen had to return to her pack, leaving Isadora to study and explore the Academy’s vast library.
When the new semester started, Gwen had to remain within her pack for a few weeks longer before returning. The rest of the semester continued just as the first one had, and when exams came to pass and the results were posted, no one could believe that the small Omega managed to place in the top 5 highest-scoring students.
Once the semester was over, Isadora knew that she couldn’t return home, as her father and Casper would insist that she uphold their side of the alliance agreement with Alpha Kellen.
Gwen made sure to clear her request with Alpha Blackmoor and her Alpha, Luke Strongfist, before offering Isadora a visit to her pack and to scope out their library. Isadora was surprised that both Alphas had allowed it; not many would accommodate an Omega of breeding age for anything other than breeding.
The summer break only seemed to start when the 8 weeks were over, and it was time to return to the Academy for the beginning of the next year. Isadora, preoccupied with Gwen laughing beside her, didn’t feel the Alpha male who was watching her.
Professor Alpha Miles Knight had taken a couple of years' leave to grieve the passing of his mate and daughter. He had entered the Werewolf Academy campus courtyard on his way to the orientation building when he had been hit by the most amazing scent.
The last time he had smelled something so tantalising was when he met his Omega mate. Miles stops and stands in the shadows, he scanned the surrounding area until he spots her. An angel, with long blonde hair, thin build but with curves in all the right places and bright hazel eyes.
As Alpha Miles watches her laugh and interact with her friend, his body does something that it hasn’t done in three years. His cock twitches and goes hard, even though he is standing in the shadows, he discreetly reaches down, rubs his palm over the length of his cock before adjusting it to a more comfortable position.
Once she has disappeared into the dorm building Alpha, Miles continues his way to the orientation building to not only sign in and collect his credentials, but to find out who that Omega was and why she was within the Academy campus.
Alpha Miles was surprised to find out that that little Omega had achieved something that even some Alphas have trouble achieving. He nearly lost control of his wolf, Ransom, when she walked into his lecture hall, over to the windows, and sat down in one of the chairs.
Miles fought and reasoned with Ransom that though she was an Omega, she was untouchable due to her student status, which made her protected by the Alpha King, finally getting him to pull back on his Alpha pheromones before they caused him more problems than he was willing to handle at that time.
Keeping himself and his wolf in check, Professor Miles started the lecture by introducing himself.
‘Afternoon. I am Professor Alpha Miles Knight, and as you probably guessed, I am your Werewolf History Professor.’
Cleo let out a relieved sigh as the truckie wrapped his arm around her and turned them towards his rig. Kryon had heard the increase in Cleo’s heartbeat just as the door clicked, before she slipped from inside the car. His senses kept track of her movements, and he knew the moment she had caught up with the truckie. Kryon had to suppress a threatening hiss as he watched her touch him.With his vampire shimmering just under his skin, his eyes turned red, and his fangs lengthened as he continued to watch and listen to his beloved. Though it was a feeble attempt on Cleo’s part, Kryon can’t stop his vampire from surging forward when the truckie wraps his arm around Cleo as if he owns her.With a jealous rage now consuming him and his vampire, Kryon moves quickly, grabbing and pulling Cleo into his arms as he passes, turns and stops them in front of the truck driver. The truck driver was startled into stopping before taking in Kryon with his arms wrapped around Cleo, who was now standing i
Kryon’s anger lifts slightly as he knows just where she is going, though he would have to make sure that security is much tighter so that she wouldn’t be able to slip off on her own again. He moves, walking toward the door before stopping next to Yael, where she is still kneeling and says.“A minor lapse in concentration on your part, so you will be punished. Three nights in the cells with ten lashes per night and reassigned duties…”He stops, and with his voice and tone lower, he continues.“However, if any harm has come to her while outside the safety of the palace, my suite and my protection, you will not survive the punishment. Understood?”“Yes, Sire.”Now, ignoring her, Kryon walked out of the suite, down through the back passageways and out to where he had his Mercedes. Though he could make it to Grimwell Valley in no time using his vampire speed, he knew that he needed to be able to bring Cleo back with him.So Kryon unlocked, opened the driver's door and slipped inside before
Kryon soon removes his wrist from her mouth to her throat before placing a hard, dominant kiss. When he pulls back, he looks into her eyes and whispers.“I love you, Cleo Virion. I claim you as my beloved, now and for eternity.”As Kryon returns his lips to hers, Cleo feels the weight of his words as they seem to wrap around her heart, soul and body, connecting them even more. When he pulls back this time, he pushes up his body as he says.“I’ve got work to do. I will see you tonight for dinner.”Kryon is then gone. Cleo takes a few deep breaths, calming herself before slipping from the bed and heading into the bathroom. She showers, dresses in a pair of light blue denim jeans paired with a light green turtleneck sweater, before she tries to find a way out of the luxury prison she seems to be held in. Cleo smiles as she hears a soft knock on the door. Walking over, she tries the handle, but it's locked.The knock comes again, only this time it’s followed by a soft voice.“Miss Cleo, I
Kryon returned a couple of hours later to Cleo, stretching in bed after finally pulling herself out of the darkness of exhausted sleep from Kryon’s intense lovemaking. Kryon smirked as he stripped and crawled onto the bed over her, flashing his fangs. Cleo shivered at the reminder of what he was and what he had done to her, and what he had made her say before she had passed out. As his body lined up with hers, his forehead leaning on hers and their eyes connected, he said.“Have you calmed, now?”Cleo nods slightly. Kryon smiles and then continues.“Good…”Kryon moves his hand onto her cheek, sliding his thumb lightly as he asks.“And you accept that you belong to me?”Cleo nods again; Kryon hisses low.“Words, Cleo. I need to hear you…”Tears slip from her eyes as Cleo whispers.“I belong to you…”She didn’t want to upset him again, and though it was extremely pleasurable, Cleo was not naïve enough not to realise that what he had done earlier and the night before had been a punishm
Kryon’s mother, Margret, is the first to look over at the sound of his voice. She smiles and gets to her feet, saying as she walks over to him.“Of course, my son, of course…”“Leave…”The word was quiet, but the authority and power behind it couldn’t be matched, as everyone else within the sitting room turned and walked out, the last one closing the door behind them as Margret led Kryon further into the sitting room.Margret returned to her seat, and Kryon sat next to her, as she didn’t release his hands as she said.“My son. What did you need?”“I found her mother… I found my beloved.”Margret’s eyes go wide, and her mouth opens and closes as the impact of what he was saying hits her. No one in the Royal bloodline had found their true beloved for over a millennium. Kryon looks over at his father, Alexander, as he says in a rough, quiet tone.“Who is she? Is she here?”“Her name is Cleo Virion. She is human, and she is here in my private wing.”“A human… That is rare, though with the
A shiver of something ran through her as she nodded slightly and allowed him to lead her out of the apartment, into the elevator, down into the apartment garage and then into the passenger seat of his Mercedes before he slipped behind the wheel and eased the Mercedes into the midday traffic. It was after dark when Kryon pulled his Mercedes up to the Eastern side entrance; he got out, walked around, opened her door and held his hand out, waiting for her to place hers in his. A little impressed with what’s around her, Cleo smiled and placed her hand in his, allowing him to help her to stand from the car.Kryon doesn’t let go of her hand as he then leads her into the side door and up the hidden stairs to the Eastern wing and his private suite. Now that they were about to enter his domain, Kryon was a little nervous about what Cleo would think and if she would like it enough to stay there with him, not that he could let her leave.Kryon escorted Cleo inside, her eyes going wide at the g







