Alpha Nocturne 소설 & 이야기

some family back, I am sure.” Osiris sat down on the bed. “Do you want me to scratch you head a little?” I asked. Osiris put his hands out “no I need more. I need you.” I sat on his lap, straddling him with my legs and his hands immediately went to my ass. He moved me against him and I felt Osiris becoming hard. I took my t-shirt off and my bra and Osiris didn’t hesitate and placed his mouth against my breast. I realized I needed this just as much as Osiris, we needed a distraction from everything and all I could feel right now were Osiris hands and mouth all over me. I got off Osiris, making him look at me with longing. He reached out, trying to get me back on his lap. “Take of your pants”

But his eyes—sharp amber eyes—held the unmistakable intelligence and wariness of an Alpha protecting his territory. "Well, well," he said, his accent distinctly Yorkshire. "What have we here? Two strangers washing up on our riverbank like dead fish." I forced myself to remain calm, even as my protective instincts screamed at me to shield Orion from their scrutiny. "Please," I said, keeping my voice steady and non-threatening. "My mate is unconscious. He's in a trance—a supernatural condition. We're not here to cause trouble. We just need help." The farmer-Alpha's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Trance? That's a convenient story. More likely he's unconscious from whatever fight you two were runn

Luna turned. Fifty steps stretched from her boots to the peak of the obsidian altar. In the middle of those fifty steps stood seven top-tier Alphas, each capable of tearing the world apart. The first, Rex. His two-meter greatsword was planted before him, black Direwolf blood dripping from the fuller and splattering onto the stone. His violent amber eyes locked onto her, and his wildfire pheromones raged with such intensity that the very air seemed to warp and distort from the heat. She took a step. He didn't move. Another. The tips of their boots were almost touching.

She was told, her whole life, that she was broken. A wolf who couldn't shift. A healer's helper with no voice of her own. Aurelia Vane learned to stay quiet, take up little space, never hope for more. Then the Lycan King rejects her in front of his entire court. Draeven Thorne never makes mistakes. But when his wolf claims the quiet healer as his fated mate, he panics — and humiliates her in front of every pack, calling her protection. The rejection doesn't break the bond. Instead, a black mark blooms beneath her collarbone. Her wolf wakes up for the first time. And Council leader Malric Drake goes still — because he knows exactly who she is: the last of the Noctari, a bloodline he perso

in my chest, sending a sharp, burning pain right through my heart. “Oh my goodness!” I yelled to the wall, imagining the Moon Goddess standing before me. I gasped, tapping my stomach continuously as a feat began to stir deeply in me. I wanted to look away, but his gaze held my water-dripping eyes tight. "I am here to fulfill my duty," I finally forced out my shaky voice. My efforts was to sound strong before him as his Luna. "My pack will pay the tribute… I will attend the meetings.""You will do just exactly as I tell you," Orion corrected me, his voice cold as she stopped just a few steps away from me. He reached me slowly, towering over my own small frame, his broad shoulders entirely blo

Amora stood frozen directly between the two towering men. The silence that followed Oscar’s sudden entrance was thick, heavy, and suffocating. Instantly, the sweet, comforting scent of the white lilies and mountain jasmine was violently suffocating. On one side stood Duncan Alonso, the Supreme Alpha of the South, slowly rising from his knees. On the other side stood Oscar Wayne, the dominant Mountain Natural Alpha, his broad shoulders squared and his eyes burning like hot amber. The mood between them crackled with a visible layer of static electricity. The sheer density of their conflicting spiritual pressures radiated outward in violent waves.

Christian raises his nose into the air and a second later the sound of his howl fills the night, cuts through the night sounds and echo's over the snow. I sit up, my heart beating with want to add my over voice. I raise my nose and howl at the starry sky, adding my voice into the night. Mikki's howl rises into the night, dragging out in a sorrowful tone. Tori's howl arises into the night, high and loud and soon Ash and Ally were singing alone. I lower my nose to breath and spot Carson making her way outside, smiling as she hears us croon into the shadow world. I raise my nose again, unable to stop myself if I wanted too. The need to howl burns through me, only dowsed when I am crying to the

She bent forward and lifted his chin so he was looking directly into his eyes. “I am Selene, pairer of wolves, the one Luna. I have summoned you here because you have a great task ahead of you. You are going to be the Prime Alpha, Alcinder. You are going to restore order to Alparo.” She swirled around and headed for her throne gracefully. “Why does Alparo concern you?”. Alcinder was beginning to feel a surge of energy through him.

After he finished his speech, the High Elder Bishop placed a bag on the solid oak table. The table was adorned with carvings of wolves and the full moon. The first item he pulled out was a gold chalice that had gems along the bottom. Kissed it and then placed it on the table. Next, he pulled out a knife that appeared to be very sharp. The blade was made of very strong steel and had the same wolf and moon etchings on the blade. The handle was made out of the same wood as the table and the end of the handle had a wolf's head carved on it. He held the knife up high in a ceremonial fashion. Then he placed the knife beside the chalice on the table. He stepped up to the podium and placed his hand

"I don’t know what you’re talking about, my Alpha." I released her neck, stepping back. I knew this was what they wanted, to make me lose control. But there was something about Amber that never fully convinced me. She wanted to be Luna, and she would use everything she had to make it happen. I needed to think clearly, make a choice before the Blackthorns completely destroyed us. I looked at Amber, feeling the weight of what was about to happen. Renunciations and choices. That’s what defined an Alpha, and I knew this would be the hardest one I’d ever make.