After One Night With The Alpha Novels & Stories

I purred into her and she saved struggle me. "Please simply let me go to him! Let me assist him!" She screamed, however I kept her in a vice grip. A couple of men got here over to the alpha, who had fallen onto his back. Each of them grabbed one of his fingers and commenced saying matters to him. With the alpha down and the warriors distracted I ran away with my prize. And with how susceptible the alpha looked I strongly suspect that this will kill him.... I smiled from ear to ear. Now to begin on some pups....

Sebestian watched his beautiful omega fall into a deep slumber. He kissed his lover's temple and pulled the covers up over Allen's shoulders. He then traced a finger down Allen's cheek and along her jawbone. He closed his eyes. He hated seeing Allen like that. He never wanted anything bad to happen to Allen, and he felt like he had failed her. Is he a bad alpha? He didn't really know. However, he couldn't think about that at the moment. He knew that Allen was now safe, and now he had to go have a little chat with Boss.

Both were calm, so I closed my eyes and drifted off almost immediately. “Mmm.” “Yeah…” My eyes popped open, my body nearly ready to fight. I shot up abruptly, so much so it hurt my neck. It was the dead of the night, still hours until sunrise. “Mmmm yeah.” I sniffed the air … sex. Still two heartbeats. Really?? Of course the damn Alpha would probably get some human whore to satisfy him. But … it wasn’t me. So there was that. Did I really care if some stupid female was brought in to deal with his needs? Certainly not.

NORA’S POV I vividly remembered that night, when I…I was drugged and did something terrible. My head was pounding as I opened my eyes. I couldn’t recognize my surroundings. Where was I? What had I done? I turned on the bed and noticed Alpha George, the soon-to-be alpha of the Darkfire pack, sleeping next to me. His chest was rising and falling with his breath. His arm was draped over my waist. His scent was all over me. A high-pitched scream escaped from my throat. The scream was louder than I expected. I was hoping to wake up from this nightmare. But it was—it was real. And my scream.

"Once you're rested, my sweet child." He says softly, his mouth against her ear. "I'm going to make you remember only my name. And then I'm going to bite that beautiful skin and bind you to me for all eternity." She freezes, but he continues to wash her as if he didn’t just commit to mating her. “You’ve always been mine,” he says casually. “I should have done it a long time ago.” Alpha wants us! She’s stunned into silence as he wraps her in a towel and carries her to the massive mattress. He lays her down on the plush sheets and covers her with blankets, tucking her in. "Sleep," he exhales. "I'll be waiting for you when you awaken." She fights against his eyes, refusing to allow herself to s

He muttered, At this point theAlpha’s body was so warm and welcoming that I started feeling sleepy, I tried to control myself from falling asleep in his arms but it's like the more I tried to control it the more I’m being pulled in, after fighting sleep in his arms trying to fight nature, I guess the call of nature finally won cause I gave in, I closed my eyes and slept off.

He looked at me so seriously it took me a minute to laugh. “Power-hungry, suspicious alphas are a dime a dozen,” he said next. “Don’t let her get to you.” I nodded and took a much more delicate sip from my glass. We were back in our seats for the third act, watching the lights go down and the curtain rise on Butterfly and her son in the dawn’s light, still waiting for Alpha Benjamin to return. When she took the child to sleep in his bed, the alpha appeared with his werewolf mate. Finally, he seemed to realize his little “dalliance” ruined Butterfly’s life and, rather cowardly, he ran off.

As night fell over the academy, Alpha sat alone in his dorm room—last bed, far corner, shared with no one important. He stared at his hands. They were still weak. But they were steady. Outside, howls echoed. Vampires tested territory. Rankings began forming before classes even started. Alpha lay back on the thin mattress and closed his eyes. He had barely made it. And that was the first victory no one saw.

With every tug, he could feel the tether to this room, to this woman, stretching thinner, fraying. Through it all, the pack-link pulsed. A dying echo. A directive. His wolf, usually a restless presence beneath his skin, had gone preternaturally still. It wasn’t submission. It was the focused, deadly calm before a avalanche. The Alpha was falling. The pack was bleeding. And the heir was here, in a room that smelled of mate and sex and a future he had only just begun to believe he could touch. He finished dressing and turned back to the bed.