Alpha Lor
Males and females hurry out of my way as I prowl forward, my mood darker than the night. I never expected to find my mate.
A mate is something pure and beautiful, just like she was. They are not for wolves like me, dark and sadistic. Wolves like me that own the shadows. And I also did not expect that I would be that attracted to her.
Her scent drove my wolf to madness. As I fucked her, for the first time my thoughts turned away from the urge to kill and destroy, all of my energy focused on her pleasure. I can still taste her on my tongue, that exquisite honey taste and my wolf snarls and pushes at my skin, demanding to be let out and go back to her. It takes everything in me to keep from changing, from giving in to the murderous thoughts pulsing in my brain to destroy everything around me. I have not felt this out of control in centuries.
Tate, my beta is there when I burst into the pack house and he falls in stride with me.
“You look like shit.” He says.
“I feel worse.” I growl.
“It’s not even full moon yet, need a female?” He asks easily. Fucking solves everything for my beta, I wish life was that easy for me.
“That is the last thing I need.” I growl.
“Easy.” He says, raising both hands in submission. “What crawled up your ass and died?”
My eyes narrow on him and he sees the killing light in my eyes. His eyes widen as he pales. Tate is the only person that could possibly get away with that much teasing. Any other person would have a gaping hole in their chest and their blood on my lips.
“Shit. Not the time.”
“Clear up my schedule for the rest of the day. I don’t want a soul within a five mile range from the pack house. Anyone that seeks me for the next twenty four hours will die painfully.”
“I’ll clear it up.”
“You’re dismissed.”
I leave him and push into my chambers.
What sort of twisted joke is the goddess playing? How can I be mated to someone so pure and innocent? I don’t need her, and I will not claim her so why the fuck won’t she stay out of my head? I scent another presence.
She steps out, freezing when she sees me by the door, my Luna. Emma is the definition of elegance, all pale smooth skin and long legs for miles. She is nothing like my mate who has some meat on her body, in all the right places. My cock becomes more engorged at the remembrance of my lips on one of those.
“Lor.” She says with a demure smile and crosses the distance between us.
I cross the distance between us and pull her into my arms, plundering her mouth mercilessly. She moans and melts into me and when I pull back, I am still on the brink. She always worked before, like a living tonic to calm my beast, why not now?
Her nose crinkles when she scents me and her eyes narrow as she pulls my shoulder open to see the mark she left on my skin.
“Who dared to put a mark on you?” She asks, eyes flashing.
“How dare you question me?” She flinches and backs away.
“I’m sorry Alpha.” She says but her eyes stay on the mark. “It’s just... you’ve never allowed anyone to mark you before.” She says in a small voice. Not even her.
The unspoken question hangs in the air, and I ignore her and head towards my room. I can’t deal with this right now. I must let out this destructive energy within me soon before I kill who I shouldn’t.
She grips my sleeve, head bowed.
“Alpha, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have questioned you.”
“Emma, you are not the beginning of my problems.”
“I know. I can see that, you need my energy. Take me.” She offers, sidling closer.
My eyes narrow on her and the scent of her desire fills the air. It’s been a while I fucked her for her omega energy but it’s not been too long for me to forget how it went, perhaps she has.
It’s always thrilling at first for her, to try to channel all of my demonic energy. She makes it through the first three rounds with relish, and then the crying begins. She cries and begs to be released, the fucking and my energy becoming too much for her to take. But once the beast has been awoken, there will be no mercy until it retreats. She passes out for days after and the whole thing leaves an acrid taste on my tongue.
I remove her hand from my arm.
“I’m not in the mood.” I say.
She grabs my sleeve again and my eyes flash with irritation, making her take her hands off me hurriedly.
“I’m offering myself Lor. I’m your Luna and I have needs too. I need you. I promise this time will be different.”
I don’t think it will. Her offer tastes bland and the scent of her sex does nothing to interest me. The beast pushes at my skin, demanding to be let out and bring carnage and I change my mind.
“Come here.”
Her eyes widen but she smiles and steps forward.
“Take off your dress.”
She does it slowly, hoping to draw out the tension.
“The panties.”
When she stands naked in front of me, I prowl around her, waiting for the first stirring of lust, there is nothing and that makes me furious. There is a woman naked in front of me and yet my cock aches with need for another, one I have sworn to avoid.
I grab her and push her to the floor, pushing apart her legs and ripping off my trousers. I grip my cock in my hands and I remember the wet tight heat of ‘her’ pussy. I groan, shoulders thrown back as I pump once, twice, hearing the sound of ‘her’ soft moans in my ears. I grip my Luna’s ass and push my cock into her, imagining it is another wet pussy. I hold her down and fuck her, snarls ripping from my throat as I remember delicate fingers scoring my back.
She is shocked when I stand, it is unprecedented.
“Should we go into the room?” She asks, flushed and breathless.
I didn’t finish inside her. That strange, tiny woman has ruined me, completely.
“No. Pull your dress on, you’re dismissed. I want no one in the pack house for the next twenty four hours.”
She stares at me in shock as I make my way into my inner chambers. My hands ball into fists and I stride to the opposite wall and smash it into it, satisfied when the hole crumbles.
I breathe hard, fisting my cock in my hands as I remember pulling on her breasts with my mouth and I shudder. I pump once, twice, the cords of my body standing out as I remember her sinking her teeth into me in ecstasy and I come hot and hard, yelling her name.
CelineThe car drops me off and I trudge towards the pack territory with a heavy heart. I felt better this morning, way before I claimed a male that didn’t claim me. Now it feels like something in me is yawning open and my entire being is reaching for something but ending in a free-fall. I feel lost and incomplete. “Celine!” Sandra hurries forward, her face pale with worry. “Hey.” I take my mind off my forlorn feeling. “What’s up?”“Oh my Goddess where have you been? I didn’t see you at the club after the... you know. And you weren’t home when I got back.” “I was still at the club, I was held up by... something.” I don’t want to tell her yet. I’m not finished processing the entire evening myself. “Thank goodness you’re okay.” She says and throws her arms around me. I pull back with a frown. “Why wouldn’t I be?” It’s not like her to be so mushy. She shakes her head, her expression pinched. “What is it?! You’re scaring me Sandra.” I say, looking behind her. The packhorse is eeril
Alpha Lor “The visitors are here.” Ken, my delta and third in command relays. “I’ll be with them shortly.” I felt them cross into my territory, two people that piqued my interest, familiar and yet not. I had plans today, and I’m annoyed they will be derailed by their presence. We so rarely have guests however, so this must be very important. I fix my tie and prowl for the door. They are already waiting for me and I cock my head as I place a hand on the knob. It is shit timing for my wolf to wake, and it is never a good sign when his focus sharpens like now. “We’ll make this short.” I tell Ken and we step in. “I hope you didn’t wait long.” I begin and stop in my tracks. She stares at me in shock beside her escort. I am just as surprised, and I don’t surprise easily. My mate. ‘Mate!’ My wolf roars in my breast, practically beating his chest with ecstasy. ‘Be silent!’ I hiss but it’s useless. The beast has awoken again, because of her. He beats and rattles at his cage, de
CelineI drain the glass of water he offers, my nose wrinkling at the faint scent of death that still lingers around me. I can’t get the petrified body out of my head. It looked way worse than Hart did, perhaps because it has been petrified longer?“Please tell me everything you know about this.” I tell him. He sits on the opposite seat and watches me so unabashedly I’m flustered. He is the only one that can make such intense staring sexy. “Not much.” He says in his deep baritone voice. I’m trying to concentrate so hard, I am, but my mind is blown away to find him in front of me again. I hate how thrilled I am, I hate how ‘weak’ I am in comparison to him. “Whatever magic is involved, it doesn’t leave any traces we can follow. Twenty one males and seven females have been attacked throughout Centuria and none of them survived. It’s either they never saw the attack coming or they never had a chance to escape. Considering each of them die with pain etched on their faces, I would say it
EmmaWhen I step into the room, the first thing I see is her. Pale smooth skin, full breasts, a short gown that hugs her figure in all the right places, tossed hair, blowjob lips, crackling blue eyes, flushed cheeks and a slightly skewed dress. She radiates innocence and yet she is loaded with sensuality. She is intriguing and so damn beautiful I am livid. What the fuck was she doing here alone with my husband? And what the fuck were they up to before I came in?My smile is sticky sweet on my lips as I enter fully into the room. “I’m so sorry I’m late. I heard we had a visitor so I rushed here as fast as I could.”It is hard to get a whiff of her scent, she is so pathetically weak. I pull my lips back from a sneer and keep the smile. When I finally catch her scent, everything clicks into place. I turn my smile on my unimpressed husband while my brain fires furiously. I’ve scented her before, only once, when she marked him. The audacity of the bitch to follow him all the way to his h
CelineI should have insisted on leaving, that is what a sane, responsible, self-respecting female would do. Then I wouldn’t be looking forward to a cringe morning as I listen to the summons. The Luna would be delighted to see me this morning, a request I cannot turn down.I pull my cargo pants up my waist and shimmy into my top. If I’ll be staying here awhile, might as well be nice to the Luna. I follow the servant to the main living room where she waits for me. “Hello Celine. You look ravishing.” She says with a big smile. First name basis? “So do you.” I say and return her hug. “I’m sorry I was so busy yesterday I couldn’t find the time to give you a tour. I hope you didn’t wait up.”“I didn’t.” “I’m glad. Come with me, I’ll show you around. Our pack house is humble, but it is rich with history.”“It is hardly too humble.” I say with a small laugh. “It is impressive actually.”“You are too kind.” She smiles and shows me around, introducing me to wolves as we pass. “You have n
CelineHe does not question me, he takes my lips, dominating them in a way that makes my body tingle. The kiss is not soft this time, it is hard and demanding. I feel like I am trying to stamp out the traces of a woman that is imprinted there. Emma.I pull back and back away but his hand lashes and grips my arm. “You cannot deny your body much longer. Submit to me Celine, I promise I will give you all your body’s desires.”My body clenches with the need to do just that. To say fuck it and let him fuck me out of his system. But I’m scared witless that one more fuck and I will reduce my expectations of myself and settle for sex. I don’t want just sex with him. I want this powerful male to be mine, all mine. I jerk my arm from his and back away. “What the fuck are you doing in my room? Why are you torturing me like this? I am your mate, why the fuck do I have watch helplessly as another woman lays claim to you?”He crosses his arms. “You’ve been with Emma?”“Unbind yourself from her
CelineI don’t leave the next day, even as I call myself all types of fool. Who knew? This mating thing is miserable business. I thought my day couldn’t get worse. Horny, angry and far from home. That was before Emma brushed into my room, excited as a teenager. “Hello beautiful. Don’t tell me you’re still in bed.” She says with a laugh. Yeah, pretty much. Your husband terrorised my dreams so much throughout the night I settled for daylight sleep. Immortals don’t need sleep but it’s the most pleasant zen period. I can go days, weeks even without but I love it. Just like eating. “I lost track of time. Did something happen?”“Not at all. I have however organised a dinner party for you later.”“Seriously? You didn’t have to.”“Of course not, but I want to” She says, plopping herself on my bed. Goddess, please get up and leave already. I really don’t want to spend time with this female more than necessary. “I’ve known you for all of two days and I already feel like you and I have a l
Celine He stops in front of me, his eyes roaming slowly down my body appreciatively. Heat rises to my cheeks and I try my best to beat it down, as well as the stupid smile on my face. I’ve missed him so much, viscerally. I didn’t know how much until he is standing a touching distance away. It is only the press of a hundred eyes on us that stays me, and forces me to quickly recover my cool. We have an audience and I hope to the goddess none of them saw the tension between us. “Celine. You look beautiful.” I love my name on his lips. His lips. My toes curl with the memory of tasting them. “Thank you, Alpha Lor.” “Just Lor.” There are a few sharp indrawn breaths and I just know it, that only a handful of people, if any are allowed to call him solely by his name. My toes tingle and a smile ghosts my lips again. “Lor.” His name sounds right on my lips. “I trust you are having a good time in our pack house?” The formality and politeness is ridiculous. Is this what it feels like t