All Chapters of YES, ALPHA! Werewolf Forbidden Stories: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

You are mine, OmegaDIMITRI "Max!" I called to my wolf who shoved me to the back of my thoughts. He grabbed the reins and took complete control.We ran all the way back to the pack house. What used to be a thirty minute drive turned into a quarter run. Something told me I needed to trust my wolf, so I do.We arrive at the pack house, her scent only growing stronger. I urged Max to check her room, the last place we left her. He hesitated, but went up to check her roomMax did not hesitate, kicking the door until it hit the wall with a loud thud. I let my eyes scan the whole room.Nothing.There was no sign of her. Just her scent that lingered on the sheets. We walked over to it, and sniffed the sheets for a second hoping it would help us trace where she went.That is impossible.I quickly opened the mind-link and linked one of the guards."Did anyone leave the pack house?" "No, Alpha. We stood guard and no one has left," one of my warriors assured me.I dropped the mind link, heavi

KING’S POVToday marks the 92nd day of the summer vacation. 92 days filled with my wolf’s nonstop whining and daydreaming about our fated mate.My head had been throbbing all night thanks to him.“Mate, mate, we’re going to see our mate,” Dante sang in my head.I sighed.“Will you snap out of it? We’re going to see her,” I groaned irritably. “But did we really have to come to school two hours early?” I growled, annoyed.My wolf nodded. “You’re right, we should see her right now,”He said in a eager voice, the exact opposite of mine when I say, “No. We will stay right here. I’m not going to turn into a creep and stalk her—”“Good idea,”In an instant, I felt my body arch forward as Dante forced the shift.“Wait, this is not—”Yet I had already shifted, running through the woods with my wolf in complete control. I had no choice but to hang back and wait for this nightmare to end. It had gotten worse through the years, what with Dante now being able to force the shift with only seeing th

SAVED BY MY ALPHA BULLYPaige’s POV:His hands are all over me. His fingers tracing every curve of my body while his tongue licks up the side of my neck. His breathing is harsh, rough, as he handles my body and spins me around. I am shoved on my back and before I could look up at him, he spreads my legs apart and lifts me against him, burying his weapon deep inside me.I couldn’t see his face. Yet for some reason, my body is atuned to his like we have known one another for the longest time.He slowly sinks himself into my tight sheath, building friction until I am jumping up and down into his cock. With my back against the wall, I only needed to lean back while he drives upward. I gulp when his pace increased and I felt myself convulsing.“Oh my god!” my mouth drops into an ‘o’ shape, as I clutch onto his shirt. My hands gripping the fabric for dear life while everything around me blurs, white spots entering my vision.“Tell me you want to be fucked,” his voice sounded deep and husky,

SAVED BY MY ALPHA BULLYKING’S POVHer words hit me like a ton of bricks. My wolf howled in pain.“Reject you?”This human…“Yeah. I have read about it in a book on omegaverse. So, reject me.” she said like it was that simple.I stared at her for a moment, stuck between my confusion and disbelief.No woman ever dared to demand something of me, much less a rejection! Any woman who realized I am their mate would jump at the chance of becoming my mate, becoming my luna.For a human, she would turn into a werewolf as soon as I mark her. And she doesn’t want that?“What? The big, bad alpha is scared of rejection?” she laughed, making me glare at her, feeling frustrated yet at a loss for words.“Do not test me, human,” I stepped forward, glowering down at her.I saw her gulp and then step back until her back hit the wall behind her.“

SAVED BY MY ALPHA BULLYKING’S POV:Something is wrong. I have been waiting at her house for nearly half an hour, in my wolf form as I sat behind the bushes. Her room is dark, and I have been waiting for her to step into those doors but nothing.I shifted back and threw on my clothes, deciding to head over myself and ask if she is home.Once fully clothed, I walked over to the door and knocked three times. While waiting, I stepped back, staring up at the worn-down house that looked like it was about to collapse. I glanced back at the open driveway where overgrown grass sat atop it. It was obvious no car was parked in here for years. My brows furrow.Don’t we have the budget for house maintenance for that? Every house receives funding from the pack to use including monthly allowance. Also, this is the pack’s farthest street. It is mandatory they should have a car, especially since they couldn’t shift. Won’t she get tired from walking every day with those weak human legs?Lost in though