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CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN**Lyrien doesn't need to prepare Rene, the slipperiness from his heat provides enough lubricant for the bulbous head of his cock to push through. "Never mention other males!" Lyrien growls. It drives him insane to even think about it. "Only I get to satisfy you, get that?!"Rene collapses breathlessly on the mattress, his eyes tearing up from pleasure as Lyrien's cock stretches him beyond his limits. It feels like a persistent burning spear digging into him, His ear rings hotly with Lyrien's pleasured grunts. "Only I get to bury my cock so deep into you, to breed you with my sperm, you're only MINE!"Lyrien's arm tightens possessively around Rene's waist as he pushes more inches of his enormous aroused flesh into him. Both their pleasure-filled grunts echo as Rene's juices soak his cock.Rene's hormones are so primed, just the head of Lyrien's cock forces him to an orgasm, Rene's scrotum stretches painfully tight, and he cums with the most beautiful moans an
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CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT**Rene's limbs are boneless, his body melting as every muscle surrenders to the overwhelming rush. Black dots swarm in his eyes from the final pulse of release, and even drawing a breath seems impossible.Rene craves the darkness; he wishes to pass out; even though his body continues to be in a rut, he physically cannot take it anymore. "No more. . ." He pants. Lyrien chuckles, the sound filled with lust and satisfaction and even a twinge of pity, but the sadistic part of him wins. "You are the only one who keeps cumming," His fingers squeeze Rene's sac, relishing in the whimper that moans from him; Lyrien toys with the toyed skin and several last beads of cum dribble from Rene's strained cock. "I haven't even had my full with you, so how can there be no more?" Rene shudders, his body still recovering from the powerful climax cannot utter any word. Lyrien's gaze lingers thirstily on Rene's release that coats his chest and abdomen, his eager thumb continues t
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CHAPTER NINETY-NINE **Soral tenses the moment he hears the low scrape of metal—knives sharpening. Vidarr is preparing to leave again.After leaving those words in the air, the barbarians have refused to provide more answers. Soral is dying to know how Vidarr knows Rene and Lyrien.'. . .When do you think was the first time I saw you? Do you think it's on this mountain?. . . ' Soral shudders recalling those words. No, if he had met Vidarr before he definitely would have remembered! And why isn't Vidarr providing more answers? Soral sulks irritably, which worsens when Vidarr steps inside the cottage with traps and weapons in his hand. Every morning, it’s the same. The Alpha disappears into the forest to set traps and doesn’t return until late. The silence that fills the cottage in his absence feels heavier than Soral dares to admit. He hates the way he feels safer with the monster near than alone. It shouldn’t be like this."I'm leaving," Vidarr says flatly.Soral lifts his hea
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED * *Soral runs faster, but Vidarr is rapidly gaining on him, his deep frightening voice growling at Soral to stop. Soral doesn't, he propels his much shorter legs forward, desperately praying to the goddess for a miracle. And then it happens. He hears the loud, painful hiss noises behind him that cause his legs to halt; Soral turns around, gasping breathlessly, only to find out that the barbarian is no longer chasing him. Vidarr has mistakenly stepped on a trap, Soral winces in horror, seeing the sharp metal thorns piercing into his legs and the blood dripping from it. His eyes lock with his captor's vivid ones that burn even more fiercely at this moment, "Don't go, omega," Vidarr's grunt of pain is freezing Soral's spine with hesitation. Soral swallows, the barbarian's piercing gaze searing into his, with plea, and also the same desperation that Soral is feeling right now. What is he thinking? He should be running away!"I'm s-sorry!" Soral murmurs the w
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE * * Vidarr watched Soral disappear into the woods, his frame getting smaller and smaller until the trees completely overshadowed him and a low growl curls in his throat, accompanied by the desolate feeling of loss. He should have known! Allowing him out in this open place was never a good idea in the first place. But these mountains are his territories, who dares to invade?! With a savage snarl, he rips off the sharp metal that has sunk into his foot and tosses it to the side. Blood drips endlessly from the wound, but he doesn't even register the pain. It's his fault for being so careless; he had been so distracted by Soral suddenly running and screaming for help that he had accidentally walked into one of his own traps. Vidarr smells the intruders, Alphas, maybe about three different scents, their stench mixing with his mate's, tainting it, something that emits another low growl from Vidarr. He surges forward, trees whip past him, and then he
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO **“I'm sorry…” Soral whispers, his arm tightening around Vidarr even more when he feels the giant stiffen. They stay like that for a few seconds, Soral didn't expect Vidarr smell to be so reassuring, especially since he can feel the anger emanating from him.Soral falters backwards, biting the inside of his cheek; his chest feels uncomfortable. Hurt. The barbarian hadn't embraced him back. Soral's gaze surveys Vidarr's muscular frame, which is smeared with mud in some spots; he has secured no wound from the fight just now. Not even a scratch. How powerful is this dominant Alpha? An idea suddenly blinks through Soral's mind; he wonders who would win if Vidarr and Rene's mate were placed in a fight. Holding Vidarr's still disappointed gaze, "Do you need me to bandage you up. . . I'll dress your wound!" Soral stares at Vidarr's leg briefly, and gulps, the wound has already healed. He'd merely wanted to do something nice for Vidarr, considering he had sa
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE * * Vidarr is his only hope. Soral has seen how strong he is, and he has been thinking of ways he may manage to convince Vidarr to help him against Lyrien, and now Vidarr has suddenly dropped this fatal announcement of letting him go. “I don't want to leave!” Soral states firmly, surprising even Vidarr, why is this omega so complicated to understand? Not that Vidarr planned on letting him leave but he certainly didn't think Soral will pass his test, shouldn't he be jumping at the opportunity of freedom? “I will safely take you and your friend down the mountain, if that's what you are worried about,” Vidarr presses on. “It’s not it. No, I won't leave !” Soral's knuckles turn white from clenching his fist so tight, still glaring up at Vidarr. “You have to be responsible for me, for everything you did!” "You are not even pregnant. . why should I be responsible for you?" Vidarr snorts, and Soral stares at him tongue-tied for some seconds. “Who knows
Last Updated : 2025-04-14My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1)Â Â Â 104
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOUR * * Rene blinks against the bright morning sunlight that seeps into the hut; now that the haze has cleared from his eyes, he becomes deeply aware of the deep ache in his bones; the rest of his body remains unmoving from heat-worn exhaustion. How long has it been? One day? Two? Three? Perhaps even more or less, the room smells like heat, musk, and sex. The drenched sheet entangled between their legs, Rene gulps at the heavier leg that cages his, and summoning every bit of courage he possesses, he forces his gaze upwards. Momentarily, relief washes through his when he finds Lyrien to still be sound asleep. Rene's eyes shift to Lyrien's neck, and a near-horrified gasp weakly escapes from his parched throat. What did I do?! Panic sweeps in as he tentatively lifts a trembling finger to the brightly discoloured spot on Lyrien's neck. The skin is tender, swollen, and bitten deep. His breath stumbles as the memories slam him hard; even now, he can al
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN * * "I want to mark you so deeply" Lyrien continues, grazing strong fingers down Rene’s exposed collarbone, "That even the stars know you’re mine.” “Lyrien,” Rene whimpers, dragging Lyrien from the daze he seems to have fallen into. “I want to spend every second here in this hut rutting with you, knotting you deeply until you cannot think of anything else, but me!” " he whispers, leaning even closer so that their lips nearly brush, but even so, their gazes remain magnetized. “So, I want to bury myself in you and forget the rest of the world exists. Is this... love?” Lyrien’s voice cracks at the end— with something fragile. Wounded. A moment passes silently, and then helpless frustration flashes across Lyrien's face. “I guess not,” he whispers. “Maybe because, I only know how to take, how to conquer and to own, perhaps this is all I'm capable of, Lyrien becomes blurred under Rene’s tearful gaze; the lost look in his mate's eyes, which is c
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN * * From a young age, Lyrien had been driven with the sole purpose of conquering lands and strengthening their clan. To redeem his bloodline. He had cut off every emotion that was linked to being weak, seen as vulnerable, and unfit. Engraved so deeply within him was the unwillingness to walk in his father's path and make the same mistakes. He had never wanted a mate nor to share a bond with anyone, and on the rare occasions that he did allow himself to think about it, a mate was only a means to an end. A power symbol. A tool for breeding. One would lead. One would submit. Simple. Controlled. But his very principle shattered the day this fair-headed omega stumbled into his life, sacrificed to him, and Lyrien had eaten his prey. Tasted the forbidden fruit. Even back then, Rene had radiated so bright, something so fragile, yet so beautiful, flooding that dark space with his warmth and light. And before Lyrien knew it, the icy wall he'd spent
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN * * Rene inhales deeply and the smell of breakfast wafts into his nostrils, and all of a sudden, his stomach feels very queasy. Sighing, he climbs off the bed; much to his luck, Lyrien is nowhere in the hut as Rene disposes of the unpleasant-smelling food. If Lyrien finds out that he has been skipping meals, there's no doubt that he will throw a fit, but these days, Rene has zero appetite; perhaps this is also an aftermath symptom of the heat he recently underwent. His attention shifts to the door, the loud voices outside gnaw at Rene's curiosity, but the first step he takes outside the hut fills him with instant regret. His feet sway as dizziness attacks his whole body. Ugh. . . Not again! The morning air is cool but Rene's skin feels overly warm, his breath hot. When will these symptoms pass? But Kai had told him it's normal to expect a few changes until his body readjusts to normal cycle. It shouldn't be this severe. Why are my own thi
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE * * Luca stiffens slightly as his eyes land briefly on the particular female who watches him with a strong flicker of hope in her eyes. Deranged, dark eyes, but then it is to be expected that she has completely lost her mind. "Brother. . . You came to see me, right?" Yara grips the metal bars to her cell, her stomach is bigger now, heavy with child. "I knew you wouldn't entirely forsake me," For some seconds, Luca's gaze roams Yara's now scrawny features; her eyes are sunken and red; she is certainly not doing well in this foul-smelling environment. "I'll put to birth any time soon, I cannot give birth here! Lyrien changed his mind, right?" She laughs, high and broken. "You're here to get me out, I know you are! Does he want the baby now? Will I become the Lady Chief? Why won't he want me? I was there for him first!" She suddenly screams, tears assaulting her eyes at Luca's dead expression. Luca's expression tightens, at this moment, he doesn
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN * * Tears spill freely down Soral’s cheeks now, hot and silent. His body aches in too many ways to count, but it's worse in his chest, his heart feels like a raw, open wound. “I'm scared. . .”He grasps Vidarr tightly, meeting the barbarian’s dark, now lust-filled gaze. “What are you afraid of?” Even now, Soral cannot bring himself to answer. A past already forgotten, perhaps speaking about it will manifest it into existence. Late into the night, the fires are now dim, but the pair does not need an external source to keep them warm. Soral's exhausted body drifts off and for the first time in a long time, the nightmare visited. He dreams of the old village. A slave to serve the noble Akleris, but Soral hadn't always been a slave. For the first five years of his life, he had parents like every child. “We are family, aren't we? Selling you will feed us for a week, can you not do this much for your family?” “Besides, you are an omega, keeping you
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN * * Soral blinks twice, his frantic mind scrambling for a response, how did the conversation suddenly sway in this unwanted direction? What prize is this barbarian even talking about?! Soral's hand flies towards his neck, as though to shield it from Vidarr's lazily wandering gaze, his body quivering with sudden chills. Only a few moments ago, he thought he'd completely wrap this barbarian around his fingers. . . Or had he not? "So. . . Mark or not?" Vidarr drawls, shattering the momentary silence; a concealed smirk tugs on his lips as he watches his flustered prey. Soral feels ensnared by the mysterious gleam in Vidarr's eyes, is fate toying with him? How can he suddenly demand this?! "No mark!" Soral shakes his head vehemently, he knows only little about mating bonds, but he knows they will become family in the truest sense if he bears this Alpha's mark. . . Such an intimate tie, yet, meaningless to those who have them. He doesn't need blood tie
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE * * Soral whimpers, leaning up, his lips trembling as he joins it to Vidarr's "I’m yours. I need you." Vidarr’s control shatters. He seizes Soral’s mouth in a brutal kiss, plundering him without mercy. His hand yanks at the breeches clinging to Soral’s hips, ripping them down roughly with one hand, exposing him to the cold air—and to him. Soral clings to him, matching the kiss with frantic hunger, their bodies colliding as Vidarr fills him up in one solid thrust. Vidarr doesn't stop until he fills completely, and Soral, who adjusts past the initial discomfort, doesn't know if he can survive the pleasure of it all. Vidarr's hips rock into him with soft, unhurried movements. The pleasure is a slow build, bringing them higher and higher with each thrust. Their heavy breaths mingle together, bodies slick with sweat as each minute passes “Vidarr . . .” Soral whimpers, his fingers digging into Vidarr's shoulders as his scrotum tightens; Vidarr reaches
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT **"He stays outside," Vidarr's voice rings with cold finality, slicing through the chill air, leaving no room for argument.Soral stares at the smaller cottage, which is isolated some distance from the larger one he shares with Vidarr. His chest tightens."At least, for tonight, can't he—""No."The flat, dead tone silences him.Soral bites his lip, glancing at Tyr, who shrinks under Vidarr’s glare. Fear flickers in the boy’s eyes. Soral’s mind whirls with questions, so many things only Tyr can answer—what had happened in the village, how he'd ended up with Yori.They hurt him.The thought squeezed Soral’s heart painfully. His shoulders slump with resignation when Vidarr doesn't soften. Vidarr has agreed to take the omega with them, but he would be damned before letting him invade his and Soral's space."Now," Vidarr’s voice drops, dangerously soft; Soral gazes up at him as he continues "How about you finish what you started earlier, omega? Your litt
