All Chapters of One night stand of an alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Cole stared at him in utter disbelief. "You're a wolf, yet you're standing here talking like this? Do you have any idea what rejecting a true mate actually means to our kind?" Yes, you read it right, Robin was a wolf and Cole was curious from the very first day as to what a werewolf was doing so close to Britney. Him being a wolf was also a reason that Cole did not get jealous of him, knowing that a wolf didn’t easily fancy another female except for his mate. With a harsh shove, Robin forced Cole back, snarling, "Fuck! Britney's luck was cursed from the start to have a wolf as her true mate—and worse, a wolf from the Ravenwood Pack! What am I supposed to do now?" Narrowing his eyes into dangerous slits, Cole closed the distance between them once more. "Why? What are you talking about?" Robin shook his head frantically. "You have to walk away from her, or her life is going to be in danger. Just being asso

By the time evening finally rolled around, she was thoroughly spent, both physically and mentally. Her muscles ached, her palms were raw, and the thought of standing at the stove to cook dinner felt like an impossible torture. Dragging her feet to the couch, she collapsed against the cushions and immediately pulled out her phone to order heavy takeout. While waiting for her food, she reached for the remote and turned on the television, mindlessly flipping through channels to find something—anything—to pass the time and quiet her racing thoughts. She clicked on a random movie, hoping for a mindless thriller or a comedy. Instead, the screen instantly flashed bright with an intense, sweeping romantic drama. "You've got to be kidding me," she grumbled, glaring at the screen. Are they seriously showing a romantic drama right now? Within seconds, the scene shifted dramatically, cutting straight to a smoldering, breathless kissing sequ

Before the men could take a step, a heavy, oppressive shadow fell over the group, accompanied by a voice that vibrated with terrifying authority: "Try touching my girl, and see what happens to you." "Superhero," Britney who had been cowering behind Nancy, murmured the name in sudden relief upon seeing Cole emerge from the dark. Nancy let out a long, shuddering breath of air, gently guiding Britney back into a safe zone now that the Alpha had arrived. Sophia whipped around, her eyes widening in stunned disbelief as she laid eyes on Cole. She had never seen a man so arrestingly handsome. His imposing physique, his raw power, and his commanding aura instantly marked him as someone of immense wealth and status—a high-powered CEO. Recovering quickly, she hastily smoothed down the front of her dress. "Sir, who are you? And how can this girl possibly be your girl?"

The air between them grew thick and suffocating, charged with a magnetic tension that neither of them could fight off any longer. The heavy, sweet scent of alcohol mixed with their accelerated breathing, turning the empty, silent club into a private world where nothing else existed. Cole’s hands traced slow, burning paths along her bare spine, his fingers pressing into her skin as if trying to brand her into his memory. The contrast of his warm palms against the cool air of the room sent a fresh shudder rippling straight through Britney’s frame. Every touch felt electric, amplifying the dizzy, intoxicating haze clouding her mind. Britney’s eyes locked onto his, dark and dilated, completely unbothered by consequences or the looming reality of the morning. "I said... let me regret it," she repeated, her voice a breathless, defiant whisper against his lips. Before Cole could utter another word of caution, she surged upward onto her tiptoes, capturing hi

The first pale ribbons of morning light filtered softly through the gaps in the curtains, painting golden patterns across the tangled sheets. Cole’s eyes fluttered open as the quiet stillness of dawn settled over the room. He looked down at the soft, warm body resting against his chest, a slow, wide smile breaking across his face. The intimate closeness instantly stirred a heavy, familiar heat within him, his body hardening against her once more. Gently brushing a stray lock of hair from Britney’s face, Cole whispered, "Oh Britney, what are you doing to me? Look at how hard I am just holding you. I’ve never felt myself lose control like this before in my entire life. I honestly feel like I want to devour you all over again." At the sound of his voice, Britney let out a soft, sleepy moan, shifting closer in her sleep. The friction sent a sharp jolt through Cole, forcing a low, breathless curse past his lips. He pressed a tender, lingering k