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I could guess the directions he moved to because of the sounds his feet made on the ground. "Wiggle that ass," he sent a message to my mind and it echoed in my head as I lowered myself, wiggling my ass to the Alpha whose face I wasn't allowed to see. I continued to twerk for him till I got tired and reached for the blindfold. Fred rushed to stop that, and with anger, he tore my clothes and made me bare, believing it was the best way to wiggle my ass and achieve the mission successfully. "What are you doing this for?" The Alpha asked. The voice sounded familiar but I still couldn't guess who it was.

“Let's teach the Alpha some manners.” His hands dug into my hips. “Amelia—” “Say it,” I cut in, dragging the tip along my slit but refusing to sink down. “Beg me.” His pride warred with his need, but finally the word tore out of him. “Please. I need to be inside you.” Only then did I lower myself onto him again, hard and fast, making us both cry out. “That’s right,” I gasped. “This is what I do to you. I ruin you. I make the Alpha forget he’s a king.”

But no one said anything about that… I take a breath. I straighten. I pull out my phone and cancel the doctor. I call Calder next. “Hey, I'm on my way.” ♣♣♣ My Beta is at his desk, going through paperwork. He looks up when I enter, and a slow grin spreads across his face. "Well, well," he says, leaning back in his chair. "The prodigal Alpha returns." I drop into the chair across from his desk. "What?"

"How is that possible? I have an older brother." Kiera wrapped her arm around Sienna's, smiling sweetly and answering, "You're much more capable than your brother. I believe your father will see your talent." I held up my little finger. "It's a deal then. When Sienna becomes Alpha Female, we will wholeheartedly assist her." Three little fingers hooked with each other, making an unchanging vow. At this point, Sienna closed her eyes in pain, but the once sweet memories still lingered in her mind.

An Alpha crying means he has failed and also, when an Alpha smiles it’s a good sign. I almost didn’t cry all my life because nothing actually could make me cry, I thought my body had the capability to fight off such an emotion until I met Mason. He had made me helpless the other night when he overheard me denying what we have. Now, my very best friend, my Beta, my brother has decided to stab me in the back.

My best friend Rita had always been the elegant, composed Luna of the Blackmoon Pack. But ever since Alpha Keiran was crippled in that brutal ambush six months ago, she had been quietly falling apart. The once-dominant Alpha could barely get out of bed, let alone pin his Luna down and fuck her the way her body demanded. No more marathon knotting sessions. No more being filled and claimed until she was a trembling, cum-soaked mess. Rita’s heat cycles had become pure torture — her pussy constantly aching, her wolf howling for real dominance.

The Alpha turned me over and held me close to his chest. Helpless, I let it all happen, my head now resting on his upper arm. He stroked my hair as he raised my face to his. "That was the best sex I've ever had. You are human, so I had to hold back a lot, but we will work on your physical condition. I really need more of you next time, mate," he whispered. "I am an Alpha. My stamina is high, as is my sex drive. And you feel amazing." As I nodded obediently, my eyes closed and soon I was lulled into a deep sleep.

Oh, please don’t tell me Mal is using his son to get to me? “Maybe not, but for the last four years, I have been close to Alpha Reynolds, and he is a good wolf. He is strong and friendly.” I down play it. I have seen what Alpha Reynolds is capable of. But I know he is one of the best. He is compassionate and always pushed us harder to make sure we are the best at what we do. So I suppose to a pup he is intimidating.

A happier life. The smallest one sees us coming and quickly gets off her seat. She is no older than ten but so thin that she easily looks like an eighth-year-old. She runs to us, hugging Alarick around her waist tightly and closing her eyes with a huge smile. "Thank you, Alpha. You are the best alpha in the world," she says as she chokes up and cries.

He claimed me with a force that left me breathless, his hands pulling me toward him. "They want to take you?" he hissed against my lips. "Let them try. I’ll turn this entire territory into a graveyard before I let a single one of them touch you." He pulled my head back to expose my throat. His eyes locked onto the pulse point jumping in my neck. "Ninety-nine days, Vespera," he whispered. "By the time this is over, you won't just be a surrogate. You'll be the only thing left standing." As we roared away, I looked back at the porch. Jax was standing there. The Alpha who had rejected me, the man who had thrown me away like trash. He had a phone pressed to his ear, his eyes glowing a faint, trea