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“Where are you headed?” “Brad and Trak made a run into town for supplies, but they left plenty of stuff for lunch and told us to take what we wanted.” Christa glanced at Steph and laughed. “We’ve both got books we’ve been wanting to read, so we’re going to veg out at my cabin with food, a bottle of wine”—she laughed when Steph held up the bottle—“and the books. They’re your sexy romances by the way. I’m reading Hot Alphas. Steph’s got one called Alpha’s Woman. Notice a theme, here? It’s all about the alpha male. We’re thinking of them as educational reading at this point.” She laughed and jabbed Steph with her elbow. “And wondering, of course, which guys here are the true alphas.” She laughe

She rips the heels off and growls under her breath. "Why does height have to be so painful?" I laugh and she sends me a death glare. "How are you still wearing yours?" She asks, exasperated. "Well, for one the pack is a few minutes away, and I have gotten used to them." That last one is a lie, but being the next Alpha, I have to keep up the allusion of nothing getting to me. And nothing includes a measly pair of heels. My ears perk toward the open front doors, my nose twitching as the scent of a large group of werewolves floods toward us. Rylan grumbles, but straps her feet back into the heels. I turn toward the door, and wait.

He knew it would come down to this, but a part of him hoped that Daniel was different from the other shitty Alphas he'd met. "Oh my god, Sawyer! If that's the Alpha you hooked up with then...how on earth did you manage to get his attention?" Maddie was ballistic when he told her about his encounter with Daniel. "He's one of the most powerful Alphas out there, and the most eligible. Omegas have their panties in a fix each time he is anywhere near. You're such a lucky bitch!" Sawyer had rolled his eyes. "Oh, phu-leeze. He's just the same as the others, no difference."

“I didn’t expect her to be a literal feral fox. And for the record, she didn’t drop me, I let her go.” “Sure you did,” I mutter, rubbing my temples. This was chaos. We’re three Alphas, leaders of one of the strongest packs in the region, and we just got wrecked emotionally and physically by a rogue. A mate, no less. “She was stealing classified documents,” Kayden says, finally getting serious. His hazel eyes darken, and I know that look. It’s the same one he gets before a battle. “We can’t ignore that.” “I know.” My voice comes out rougher than I want. “But we also can’t ignore what she is to us.”

“Adeline, what does being a lone-wolf look like? I've heard of them, but I don't really know why they are line wolves.” “Oh, well, the truth is, my husband and I come from a very ruthless pack named the Black Knight Pack. As the name implies, Our Alpha was truly a black Knight. He's the most merciless Alpha I've ever seen. As far as I can remember, my husband and I were just teens when we escaped with the other omegas.” “Oh my goodness! Such an Alpha existed. It must have been terrible.” “Very terrible, ma'am. Our escape wasn't at all easy because the Alpha sends his tracers and beasts at us.”

“Killing a human is no way of showing strength.’’ There it was again, his fingers abruptly wrapping around her neck. He forces her to look at him, his eyes return to bloodshot red. His wolf had emerged. Angry and disappointed. “For the commander of the warriors, and a man rumored to be a showcase of great strength, You have a weak daughter and I am compelled to think that this is what you've taught her.’’ Her father's head remains cast down. Alpha Roman looks at Elena with so much revulsion. Just like her father often did. But there was a difference. His fingers around her throat don't only give her fear but arousal. That's impossible, right? How was it possible that a weak omega was p

Natasha POV For a moment, the world seemed to pause the instant the strange man dropped the bombshell. Nominations. Alpha Damon’s Mating Consort. The words echoed in my head, until my ears started ringing. Of course, everyone in our realm knew about Alpha Damon, the cold, ruthless Supreme Alpha of Nightangle Pack who ruled over all the werewolf clans. The only unmated Alpha left… even at almost thirty. Rumors said he had been desperately searching for his mate for years now. That was the reason this Mating Consort Ritual existed in the first place, a ritual where he would mate and mark every chosen unmated woman until he discovered which one was truly his destined mate.

’ ‘Who? ‘Werewolves, the male werewolves specifically.’ I frowned, even more confused, ‘What’s the book about?’ Everett ran his fingers through my hair, his eyes glistening as he spoke, ‘A female Alpha.’

It's the big responsibility over his shoulders that prevented him from thinking about himself first. Because to be an Alpha was to ensure everyone of his huge pack was well taken care of. City Magnificent pack, being called as it was located in Magnificent City, was one of the largest, most powerful and the most peaceful packs in the world. In this city that he reigned, humans and werewolves could live peacefully alongside each other. While his concern was mainly his pack members, he didn't let any interfere with the humans who were just trying to live peacefully with them.

I couldn’t even count how many times Damian had filled me, taken over every inch of me, and refused to let me go all night. I could still feel his deep touch, the way he was so greedy yet treated me with tenderness and burning passion that drove me insane. "I also can’t remember how many times we changed positions last night," I muttered, reflexively covering my mouth. "It was such a crazy night. Is helping an Alpha through his rut this intense? It’s completely different from regular sex." I studied Damian’s face momentarily, recalling every time he licked his lower lip while looking at me. I also remembered the fiery gaze in his eyes every time he pounded into me so deeply. He was incredibl