Alpha Gal Friendly Candy Novels & Stories

Ashely smiled asking the baker. “Quite a creative idea, you both are doing eye color,” She said laughing lightly. “He started it but the cake will turn out well, I know,” Ashley said smiling. “So down to the snacks, what would you go for?” The baker asked jotting down something. “I was thinking, since Alan doesn't love sugary stuff, we should go with snacks that are sugar-free but have bright flavors,” Ashley said excitedly, her eyes glowing while Alan smiled lightly at her thoughtful idea.

I wanted to give that back. I detoured to the kitchens first, waving off the startled staff with a single look. No one questioned the Alpha Devil when he walked in and started pulling out flour, sugar, chocolate, vanilla, cinnamon, dried berries—whatever I could find.I didn’t know what she liked best. So I made five kinds. Dark chocolate chunk with sea salt. Cinnamon oatmeal with raisins. Classic sugar with a soft center. White chocolate and cranberry. And peanut butter—because the scent reminded me of something warm and simple.

Tel’annas complied, mouth open as he fed her his dick. I watched, numb to everything as my Princess wrapped her plump red lips around his cock and blew him. Nothing was left to the imagination as he made her gag. His groans were like a death knell to my heart. This fucker was supposed to be one of the good guys and here he was taking pleasure out of this sick display of degradation.

But she knew one thing for certain—this man was dangerous. --- The lesson dragged on. Anaya struggled to focus, her body aching, her mind racing. The teacher droned on about pack history, about the history of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. She felt sleepy. She’d long since learned about all of this. When she had nothing to do back home or rather when she was ignored by almost everyone, her companion had been books She placed her hands on her chin and her dark eyes scanned the room. Her eyes instinctively settled on the Alpha that had walked in late.

They wore masks so as not to give away their identity, at every turn the new guy was there to fill their cups with various types of tasty and iced alcoholic drinks. It was so much fun, Alpha Caspian and beta regulus had travelled, Alpha Caspian even took Joan along with him. The thought crept quickly into Tahlia’s head again. She flung her cup across the room, stretching her hand to the new guy for a new glass cup and drink, everyone including grinda saw what she just did. But they ignored, they were all high and unbothered, anything was accepted in the club, the music increased its tempo and beat. A young man moved toward tahlia for a dance.

Clarissa's P.O.V Sleep--- What is sleep? It was something I knew nothing of, at least not without pestilent dreams. However, there was something about dark chocolate that seemed to settle the pallet well. I could not deny that I was addicted. Rotating the square piece of chocolate in my hand, I gazed at it with a soft smile on my face. Intense Dark Chocolate- 72% cocoa. My mouth watered, reading the label, but my blue eyes gazed towards the café door, chiming as it opened, pulling me out of my satisfaction.

She creates a new flavor each year - so there are now 55 of them, from dark and heavy to light, refreshing and fruity - and matching snacks of fun and interesting textures and tastes. Slamming the empty glass on the table, Megan swallowed and exhaled with a grimace, then lifted her chin to search for her target. Once she located Phia, Megan pointed a finger skyward then recoiled into her seat. I sipped on the light cherry-flavored 'Moon Glow' ale and smiled sadly. "What did Cole do now?" A new pint of the black nutty 'Screw Your Mind' ale appeared on the table. Megan immediately grabbed it and took two large gulps.

I said with a pout, unaware of my words that they already sounded conceited. Caleb had been trying to talk to me ever since but I scurried off at the sight of him. I knew it was childish of me to avoid him but I can’t help it. “Do you want me to get you something to eat?” I asked, changing the subject. There was a faint quirk of his lips for a second before it disappeared. I also noticed recently that the Alpha loves sweets. Everytime I bring him coffee, I also pair it with the treats I made. He easily finishes them in the blink of an eye. Sometimes he would ask for more.

Mary smiled at me knowingly, “here for snacks, Allie?” I flashed her an innocent smile, “of course I am, what do you have for me?” She went to the pantry and came back with a basket of things for me, I smiled knowing she had to of gotten this information from Mrs. June back at Cerulean. Shelled Pistachios, White chocolate and Milk chocolate Kit Kats, Twix, 3 Musketeers, cool ranch Doritos and smart waters to drink. “you’re the best, Mary.” I filled the bag with the snacks and grabbed two of the 6 water bottles.

This time, my heart fluttered on my chest and I felt my stomach knot as I stated at the cotton candy Alora had pushed towards me as she waited patiently for me to take it from her. I didn't take things like this. I was an Alpha, I didn't take cotton candy. But I couldn't find it in me to turn it down. It would shatter Alora that I didn't accept it from her and she was already too happy, I didn't want her to frown. Or God help me, cry. Because I knew she could if I rejected it. I looked around to see if maybe there were any of my pack members around. Because this was embarrassing to me as the Alpha. What would they think of their big bad Alpha taking candy from a slave nonetheless.