Alpha Gal Friendly Candy Novels & Stories

After leaving with Alanna, Jeff asked, "Do you have any food preferences, Ms. Jacinto? Or is there anything you don't eat?" Alanna thought about it and answered, "I have a sweet tooth, and I'm allergic to nuts, such as cashew nuts and almonds. Everything else is fine to me."

"I beg you, Alpha. Let me go." "Let you go?" Oscar growled with a look of disgust. Then he grinned cruelly. "You can guess that I'm not going to let you go, right? Your punishment is ready, Julie." Julie shook her head. Tears streamed down her cheeks along with the blood flowing from the corners of her lips. "Please, Alpha. Have mercy on me. I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't ever think you can fool me, Julie. So, confess now. Maybe I still have mercy, considering you're the Gamma of the Xylvaneth Pack. Perhaps I could consider lessening your punishment in light of your service so far."

He was still smiling foolishly like a fool when the cold words of Marl hit him like a hard rock. "Who did you call an abomination?" Standing behind him was Mark in a purple fitted tailor suited that clung tightly to the right places. Anywhere he walked, women flocked around him like herd of sheeps, not bothered about their images as they all wanted a taste of him by whichever means. Though, most of them wanted the Alpha which was Alasdair but since there was no way they could get him, they made Mark their second choice. "Err...I...of course, it's none other than your gay friend who loves others dicks being shoved in his ass," The alpha laughed gutsily and Mark only nodded his head in underst

“It’s a nickname, you know, because I am the boss. My name is Manzitti, Manzitti Goldrick.” I hold my hand out to her for her to shake and get those tingles I had been told about when you have contact with your mate. It is the most magical feeling in the world and I almost groan in satisfaction. I notice sparks crossing my palm and although she does not see it, I think she feels it. Her eyes widen when she looks up at me and it feels like time has frozen. Alpha ,she has failed the credit check and there is something you have got to see. I tell them I do not care, just give her the car. I will settle it. Alpha, the car is being arranged right now but honestly you have got to see this.

The entire kitchen smells like warm apple pie, and I lick my lips, seeing the vanilla sauce dripping from it. I immediately dig in, stopping to lift a questioning brow at Daria when I notice she isn't eating. "I'm not much for apples and cinnamon these days. I can no longer enjoy the sugary flavor of sweets that I once found addicting," Daria explains to me in a quiet voice. "The chemotherapy seems to have changed my taste buds, which sucks." I give her a pained smile. "I'm so sorry to hear that." "Yeah, it's sad, but at least there is more pie for you."

With brightly dyed red hair and cat-eye glasses, Ruth always made an entrance, something that Sara loved as a child and hated as a teenager. “How much did you buy?” Sara took two bags and set them on the nearby counter. She pulled out boxes of cereal—Lucky Charms, more Lucky Charms, Captain Crunch, Cinnamon Toast Crunch—and sighed. “I told you no sugary cereals. It just makes James antsy all day.” “They were on sale! Besides, let the kid live a little. A bowl of marshmallows won’t kill him.”

"Want a piece of candy? Sugar might help." Claire nodded, the motion weary. Casper pulled out a small, crinkly candy wrapped in iridescent, rainbow-colored cellophane. He carefully unwrapped it to reveal a translucent, gem-like lozenge inside. Claire stared at it, her breath catching for a different reason. A wave of pure nostalgia, sweet and sharp, cut through the numbness. That specific candy… with that exact, garishly shiny wrapper… It was wildly popular at her high school. She'd loved them but could rarely have them because of her terrible sweet tooth and constant warnings from the dentist.

She said and stood. She slowly walked toward and approached his boss, she carefully took the vial in his hand and sprayed the perfume on her clothes. But as soon as the scent swirled around the room, she almost puked from the smell of it. It is not just a normal perfume; it has a mix of Alpha’s luring pheromones!

Carter chuckled and hummed as he chew some cadies from small bags that were handed by the group of storks in the area. "Don't eat that," I growled, "Why not alpha? These came from them," he replied, "And we already confirmed that they are just some puppies in our pack that were forced to dressed as storks," Cromwel added, "Forced? By who?" "We don't know yet, but whoever it is, this thing isn't a threat," "Yep, and besides, these candies are so freaking sweet!" I shook my head seeing how my delta enjoying his treats,"This seemed to be some sort of a prank by someone, find who it is and bring it to me," I growled,

he bowed before leading the way. We got into the car, which drove out of the Alpha's house down the silent road. The ride from the pack to the East reminded me of the day I was auctioned off. It was a long ride to the place where the affected werewolves were quarantined. “If it is Alpha Lykoz you want to see, just do that and leave,” Beta Zach said, from his voice I knew he hated me. “No one needs the healer here. There are many qualified doctors and experimentalists who are here to help,” he added before pulling over.