The Alpha Clan's Possession

EmmyI am in an accelerated program, so unlike my classmates, I have already completed my required education and am getting my master’s degree in business. I was supposed to graduate 2 months ago when I turned twenty-one, and if that had happened, I wouldn’t have to be here for this dreadful day. Apparently, a new educational requirement no one knew about forced me to stay until the end of the current semester, so I had to take the damn exam. I wasn’t buying it, but if I wanted to get out of here, I couldn’t fight it. So now I have only three more atrocious weeks left in my education, and then I can get the heck out of here. I am in the last year of a three-year master’s/doctorate interdisciplinary program. I am the youngest by eight years, but I don’t mind. Results Day could change my life, and not for the better. Well, in my opinion, anyway. I will take anything, but I can’t be a submissive. It is simply not an option for me. I can barely breathe around Dominants in general;

Emmy We were on number forty-nine, and I still hadn't been called. I was most likely last, although I did pray to all the deities in the known and unknown universe that my results would be lost and burned somewhere in the ether. I was a nervous ball of energy now; my leg bounced like a jackhammer, and my palms were sweaty. So far there were eighteen Dominant Superiors, all males. Six were human males, and four were human women labeled Dominant. Seven were male Moors, five were female Cores, and eight were male submissives. The girl, number forty-nine, stood at the front, surrounded by the blazing spot of humiliation, waiting patiently for her results; she wringed her fingers and sweated visibly. “Naomi Watson, age nineteen, education Year nineteen, human and citizen of Territory I, it is with immense pleasure to announce that you have been classified as a… Core. Class status, Red Triangle.” She exhaled in relief, walked over to the administrator, and got pinned. A round of app

Kian We watched our beautiful girl drift off to sleep as soon as we got her into bed. She was borderline catatonic, and honestly, we expected that. But Kaleb and I have known for years that this girl would be submissive. She had all the signs, and our beasts gravitated toward her like a moth to a flame; we had been waiting half our lives for this day. She thinks she has been invisible, but we have secretly watched her and wanted her for almost fourteen years. She is a few years younger, but that didn't stop us from watching her in the shadows. I can still remember the first time we ever saw her. She was a transfer student; she was seven, and we were ten. She came into our fourth grade class in the middle of the semester. She was so tiny and cute. She wore braided pigtails with huge pink bows that matched her pink romper, and a bedazzled pink-and-blue backpack with a wolf howling at a crescent moon. She held a small notebook, and her sneakers were untied. Kaleb’s and my wolves c

Emmy Mags and I kept talking for a bit longer after I finalized my escape plan. We were in a comically heated conversation about the latest StarPower album released last week when the door unlocked and swung open without a knock, revealing the two walking wet dreams who deemed themselves my protectors. I don’t know why, but I immediately looked down at the floor and held my hands in front of me, waiting for their command. I hear a sharp intake of breath, and I swear I heard a “fuck, she’s perfect.” I am not perfect; I’m not even average. I have a little self-respect, so I won’t say I’m ugly, but I am certainly not worthy of praise. I am a little larger than most women these days; it’s just my bone structure. I have large boobs, a pudgy tummy, big hips, and a large, round butt. I got it from my mother’s side. I am short, almost 5’5. I have mousy brown hair with little red streaks from my dad’s side. I have hazel eyes with flecks of green and round features. Maggie, though, is per

Kian Today was going to be a fun day. We picked up Emmy at her home. She was abnormally cheery, which we loved, but we knew it was because she was plotting and had no idea what was about to happen. We took her to school as usual. We got Maggie’s address last night, and while Emmy was in class, we went to the house to scope it out. Maggie had already left for class, and Kaleb had arranged for her parents to stay in the city for the night. We made our way into Maggie’s house with ease. Being part of the royal household comes with some fun benefits, including a master override code on all electronic devices. We entered our code and could go anywhere, anytime. I relinquished some control to my wolf, Xerxes, so he could use his special senses as we walked around the house quietly, taking in the elegant décor. We spotted a closed door under the staircase – a basement. When we went downstairs, Xerxes used his special power to see through the walls and found another hidden panel w