The Alpha's Ruthless Mates

Verendus, the ruling alpha of the realm burned his dear wife's body together with their stillborn son earlier today. Hours after that, while his heart still breaks for his lost and tears still up on the corners of his swelling eyes. He now sits on the middle of the long table. Lending an ear to realm's parliament. "The Alpha must marry as soon as possible to strenghten the crown. We can't go on for days with this kind of uncertainty," said by Zuiveren, Verendus' advisor and honorable hand. The alpha opened his eyes. His ocean blue eyes met Zuiveren's raven black orbs. Verendus stopped playing with his ring. He positioned the ends of his elbow on top of the table, his eyes roaming to the members of the parliament whose mouth are tightly shut now as of this moment. "And what kind of uncertainty it is that we are talking about?" "Heir. With your first son's death and Luna Khalla's. Who can no longer bears another son for you. Everyone wonders who'll sit on the great throne after you.

Sitting on the ends of the long table. I can barely see the Alpha who is eating with me. If it weren't for the bright color of his hair. I would start to wonder if he's really in the other end of the table or not. The clinking sounds of his silverware against his plate made me look up to him. My hand pause from cutting the family's favorite pie. All of a sudden. He stood up from his sit. I was so confused that I found myself staring at the omega who is lined up meters away from the table. Just in case they have an idea what's going on right now, but I got no response in return and when I look back at the table. Alpha Verendus is settled to the wooden chair next to mine. I let go of my cutlery and subtly cleared my throat. Confused wether I should smile at him and ask him what he needs from me or let him open his mouth whenever he's ready. Everything felt suffocating for me. "Is there something that we must talk about?" I asked him with my calm and monotonic voice after I pushed th

The pupil of Zanth's raven black eyes darkened. The string that is stopping him from bonding with me snapped at last! His pools darkened with desire. The way he stares at me made me tremble with excitement. "Ah!" I murmured and closes my eyes. Zanth guided me to face the wall. His hand pinned mine on the wall. Tilting my head to the left to give him an access to my neck because he's meaning to touch me and kiss me there. His wet kisses finally landed on a sensitive part of my skin. His tongue expertly trails my neck that I had to fight the urge to turn my head at him and ask him where the hell did he learn to do all of this. I know Zanth all my life. I always thought that he's just a good friend it turns out he is a good pleaser too and once the word spreads out. Women of whatever kind wether they are lycan, vampires of even mortals. They will want him the same way I am wanting him right now. Zanth runs his finger against my spine. Volts of electricity took over my system. I lightl