All Chapters of Unexpected Call Of An Unwanted Mate Bond!: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Smart one, aren't you?" Alexander laughed, a dark, melodic sound that chilled Sean to the bone. He leaned down slightly, his shadow swallowing Sean whole. “That's it? No more?”​The pressure in the room was suffocating. Panicked by the silence and the expectation in Alexander’s gaze, Sean’s eyes frantically searched the pile again. He moved his head and hesitantly bit down on the fur ball butt plug, lifting the soft, fluffy thing toward his master.​Alexander’s eyes didn't soften; instead, they darkened until the pupils seemed to bleed into the iris, turning into twin voids of predatory intent.​"So... you choose all of them, huh?"​Sean’s eyes went wide, his pupils shrinking in sheer terror. The fur ball dropped from his mouth as his jaw went slack. The misunderstanding or rather, Alexander's deliberate distortion of his choice sent a jolt of ice through his veins.​"No, I…"​He tried to deny it, the words "I didn't mean that" dying on his tongue before they could even form.​SLAP.

Alexander stood at the edge of the bed, his shadow looming over the trussed, vibrating form of his pet. He tapped the glass surface of the butt plug protruding from Sean's rear, the sound a sharp clink against the muffled, rhythmic whimpers coming from the gag."Now you are ready, so I will ask you some questions!!!" Alexander began, his voice dropping into a terrifyingly calm, instructional tone. "Since you behaved well, I will let you choose. I will give you three options. You choose one from them. I will repeat the options twice. First to let you know the options and second to let you choose the option. As I repeat them, you will choose them by wiggling your ass in the air like a little bitch you are."He leaned in closer, his breath hot against Sean’s blindfolded face. "If you miss the first option, you can only choose the latter one, and if you miss all, then you will have to suffer the sum of all options. Did you get that?"Driven by a primal fear of the ‘sum of all’, Sean fr

"I’m not done with you, doggy!"  Alexander snarled.He stepped behind him and drove back into Sean’s ravaged hole with a savage, unlubricated force. This position allowed for a deeper, more punishing penetration. Alexander’s hands didn't seek to comfort; instead, he reached forward and gripped the sore nipple and pinched them hard. The Alpha’s back arched into a painful bow, his throat letting out a thin, wavering scream that broke into a wet cough.Alexander rampaged through him, his thrusts animalistic and heavy. He didn't care that Sean’s muscles were seizing or that his skin was slick with a mixture of cold sweat and friction-heat. He shifted again, grabbing one of Sean’s shackled ankles and hauling it upward, pinning it against the Alpha’s own shoulder while he remained buried inside him. This twisted, sideways sprawl forced Sean’s hips to tilt at an agonizing angle, opening his core even fu

After Alexander vanished into the night, Kyle didn’t waste any time. Being Alexander's trusted ally who cleans after his mess every now and then, he knew the mess left behind in that room was more than just a regular one night stand. He signaled a few of the club's heavy-lifters to head to the back, their faces turning pale when they saw the state of the room. A heavy, shocked hush fell over the hallway as they carried out a stretcher, bearing the tattered, unconscious body of the once arrogant but now tormented Alpha Sean.  The High and mighty Alpha was a pathetic, gut-wrenching sight, bruised, leaking, and completely broken, as he was hauled out of the club and driven directly to the pack hospital to get his broken ass torn hole treated.​The news traveled through the werewolf community and other races like a lightning strike. It made many humans happy who were scared of the rowdy Alpha and fell prey to him. Gossips filled the club. Alpha Kin

Alpha King Damian's Point Of View : The room was bathed in a heavy, amber glow, the air thick with the suffocating scent of cedar and the sharp, electric tang of a looming storm. I sat back on the soft plush chaise longue in the centre of my master suite, my legs spread wide in a posture of raw, predatory dominance, radiating a terrifying, quiet authority that my wolf, Kai, demanded. My blood was a boiling slurry of lust and territorial rage, yet beneath the surface, a protective instinct hummed, a reminder that this delicate creature was mine to guard, even from himself.Laid vertically across my powerful thighs was my witty, gorgeous mate, without a shred of cloth on his bare, tempting body. He was completely naked, exposed to my gaze in a way that made my inner beast snarl with a filthy, dark hunger. My beautiful mate was currently a mess of pale, struggling limbs and indignant fury, his chest pressed hard against my right leg while his naked lower half hung off the left. I watche