2 Alphas の小説・ストーリー

"Shut up. You're one to talk. You're not even married yet." "I'm waiting for the right woman to show up." "Meaning you're waiting for Isla to see you in a romantic light." "No, that's not it." "I know you don't believe that, but whatever works for you. The report, please." "Yes, Alpha." He went into his serious work mode. "Currently, there are over twenty Alphas that fall under that category. I had to run a full background check on all of them." "I thought we had that before."

Alpha asked frankly. "What?!" Crema asked. He just laughed at her and caressed her cheek. Her eyes looked at him seductively. "Are my feelings for you that hot?" Alpha asked me. "Do you want us to heat it up more, Alpha of Bloody Scar?" he added while caressing his chest. He swallowed saliva at what Crema did to him. He felt a warm sensation and his feelings softened again. "Ohhh you're too hot," he stammered. "I know as you see," Crema responded seductively.

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Allen raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Sebestian chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

Said another. There were about ten of them, lousy pack members. They were so stupid! "There's more to this, Stanley isn't fit to take Alpha Carter's place. He's too proud for an Alpha, and most of the time, he acts recklessly." An elderly woman, chipped in. She should be of the same age as my mother only that she looks older. I wasn't fit to be Alpha? What a joke! Then who was fit to become the next Alpha? Why won't they mind their business?

” Perodua offered to pull closer to me. I may argue, but it might be a bad idea too. I nodded in response, pulling myself even closer; the frown on my face had stiffened, and I was not anxious anymore. I headed out the door with him by my side; luckily enough, our cocks are no longer stiff; we had many pressing issues at hand. “Alpha,” Trevor, my beta, had greeted, bowing his head in an inclined position.

Trying to fill the silence that had now settled in the truck she asked another question. “Those Packs all have Alphas right?” Was the question. A question that she hoped wouldn’t lead to another laugh at her expense but Ryan didn’t even skip a beat before answering her. “Correct. The Alphas lead the pack in everything they do.” “Hmm, they must also have Betas and Omegas” ,Hailey said, her brows furrowing in thought. The whole thing seemed like something out of a movie script. Or rather the movie script was an adaptation of quite real stuff.

“I do. We get Alphas here all the time. Mostly the same ones, but with so many within the same building for nearly a month, you can feel the power run through the place…” “Give me those six Alphas first…” “Alpha Beau, Alpha Oliver, Alpha Maverick, Alpha Arlo, Alpha Adrian and um…” He looks down at the ground and I can feel the fear come off of him. I step a little closer and place my hand on his shoulder and say, “It’s okay. Who was the final Alpha?” “King Malik... Alpha.”

Which reminds me – why is the useless sack of shit still here? “No, he isn’t! And do all wolves get to call their so-called Alpha by their first name, huh?”. “No, just the beta and gamma. Not that it is any of your business”. Maxim snaps. “What is this about?”. “This is about the girl. She is coming with us”. Alpha 1 states matter-of-factly, as if his word is law and we just have to nod and accept. And this time, I can’t control my laughter. It erupts from me like a pump under pressure with a hole in it. Maxim chuckles as well, albeit a little bit more reserved. Flynn, however, doesn’t seem to find it amusing.