All Chapters of Alpha's Little Secret: Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

KAEL"I want your cock, Alpha."The words ripped the air between us in half.For a second, I could only stare at the man, way too stunned to breathe, od even register what he had just said.Surely, I'd misheard him. It was the alcohol dripping off his tongue, and not exactly his intent. Yeah, that was probably right.But River's purple eyes, unblinking and feral, held mine with a sharp clarity that no liquor could blur.Oh, the man had meant what he said.The part of me that was Alpha Kael wanted to stop this immediately, but it all but faltered under the look River gave me. My wolf moved instead, teeth already bared in wild hunger. The bond between us throbbed alive, hot and demanding, and I knew...I was fucking lost.Before I could speak, River moved. He was the one in charge now.His lips found my throat in a bruising kiss, dragging down, and then biting sharp enough to make me growl. My head tipped back before I even realized it, baring more of my neck to the man, and offering my

KAELOne piece of advice... never get punched by an angry silver haired omega.I didn't breathe for a long time after the door got slammed in my face. Or maybe from how hard River punched me because it made it hard for me to breathe.The sound of River locking himself in the bathroom carried itself like a verdict, hard and final. All I could do was stand in the middle of the room, with the blood running warm from my nose and the taste of copper in my mouth. Did I want to knock on that door? Yes.I wanted to tell River I hadn't meant for it to go that far, that the mark I had tried to sink into him was out of that animalistic instinct in both of us, without the thought of asking coming to me.But I couldn't. The shame from what I had tried to do burned deep within me. And yet it took every single shred of restraint I had in me not to tear the door open and finish what we had started.Fuck my wolf.I bent down, wiping my blood from the floor with the hem of my shirt, then I gathered t

RIVERThe ground was cold as ice against the exposed part of my skin, damp with blood and churned uo earth. I tried desperately to take in as much air as I could, but the weight of fear was heavier than anything pressing me down. I did not like what was happening right now. My fur was coated with the mud and blood from others and even myself, while my claws twitched uselessly against the ground as the shadow of the massive dark wolf swallowed me completely. His breath was hotter than I was used to. Foul with the stench or rot, and every snap of its jaws was a threat meant for me. A necessary evil waiting to happen. Who were this damn rogues?I didn't recognize any one ot them from my travels around rogue communities. Werewolves who fought like this were not the kind to be easily forgotten.One moment I was standing near the schoolyard, watching the night teachers coax the younger ones through their night training, those gentle voices urging patience as they tried to help them conne