Alpha Omega Elite Car Seat Novels & Stories

But that wasn't something I wanted to admit to out loud, and not to someone I'd fucked merely for release. "She's Braelyn," I announced, turning as the alphas began sitting on the far side of the room, where they'd have a front-row seat to the multitude of moni- tors Zayne had set up. "She was untouched," I admitted, and Carleigh's green eyes slid toward mine.

The Alpha turned towards the other side, standing abruptly with an imperious air, and took quick strides towards the exit door, not glancing back to see if I was following closely behind. We landed from the jet smoothly and walked across the tarmac in silence until we reached a sleek black limousine waiting right there for us. The driver got out and opened the rear door of the car and held it open for us to get in. “This way, Alpha.” The driver said gruffly. Alpha nodded silently in acknowledgment and got into the car first, gesturing for me to enter after him. I slid into the passenger seat next to the Apha, as the driver brought to life the engine of the car.

He muttered wore a sunglass as he relaxed his head back on the car seat, I was waiting patiently for him to say something, the driver ignited the car “Alpha, should I get out already?” “Put on your seatbelt and stop being annoying” I rolled my eyes in anger and turned away from him, I angrily grabbed the seatbelt and wore it, I was about to snapped my head towards the window when my head bumped against the window “Ahhhh……!” I held my head in pain, I turned and saw the Alpha smiling, “I hate you” I growl inwardly “Are you cursing me out?” He smirked removing his sunglasses, the car already started moving, and Beta Sakesh was in the front seat with the driver while the Alpha and I was at the b

I knew limousine cars had features like this, but I never knew it also existed in other luxury cars as he had. Well, I didn’t know anything about luxury things to be honest, but this one was really cool. "You need to filter your mouth." He stated this without looking at me. "Alpha?" "I don’t want you discussing sex or being naked in front of anybody, even my Beta. Are we clear?" "Just with you?" Oh shit, me and my mouth. The Alpha didn’t reply, and I just scooted myself into my side of the car before I opened my mouth again. "But Alpha, the necklace..."

00 to $3,000. The Alpha carefully looked at each one but was drawn to the dark cherry wood-colored easel. It was a semi-auto-adjustable easel that easily adjusted by height or backward until completely flat. Yes, it was the most expensive one in the shop, but it was also the most functional. Tate thought the wood's color was beautiful. The longer he looked at the easel, the more he could picture Joey standing in front of it. He didn't realize how sold he was, but the employees did. They saw the scary Alpha smiling as he looked at the easel and knew then that was the one he would purchase…

In the carriage Nora sat stiffly as it rumbled down the dirt road, her heart throbbing in her chest. The two Omegas Alpha Alex had assigned to escort her slid onto the seat beside her on either side, their eyes sharp, watching her every move as the Coachman closed them in. She prefers to take the carriage rather than drive Alex's luxurious cars that may have invisible devices planted within the edges. She knew she had to be careful—Alex didn’t trust her, and if they suspected anything weird, they would report back to him instantly.

The omega who kissed him like there was no tomorrow a while ago was gone and replaced by a meek one. "Let's go. Tell me your address." He walked to the parking lot, guiding the omega to the passenger sit, tucking the seatbelt on. There was a faint scent of Ylang-ylang lingering in the room making it much more obvious that an alpha owns the car. With a click, Aven closed the door and moved to the driver's seat. In the deep silence, only their breath dared to make a noise, the cold temperature inside circulate along with the scent of their pheromones, "what happen?" asked Aven. His voice was calm and melodic, mesmerizing even.

But though the windows were open and the fresh smells of grass and flowers drifted into the private sanctum of the most dominant and powerful Alpha on the continent, the attention of the two men present was focused upon the morning papers on his hand. Alpha Rhye sat where the Alphas of the pack has always sat—his back to the south wall of the room, facing northward across a vast antique oak desk toward the elegant marble fireplace that overwhelms the north wall. His chair, unlike that of most of his ancestors, who had preferred personalized, made-to-measure seating, was a factory-made, high-backed swivel chair of the sort any ordinary person from a nearby pack might have had. For "Rhye'', as

It made me feel a knot in my stomach. Alpha Thomas entered the meeting hall along with Kyle by his side. He went straight to his seat. I was about to move away as Kyle's seat was on the left side of the seat of the Alpha. But I stopped as I was called by the Alpha. "Anika Hurler! Where are you going? Please take your seat. Your name is written on your seat. Kyle, please go and find your seat. Let she wolf warrior take her seat." Alpha said as he pointed to the seat that used to be Kyle's. I cleared my throat and sat down on my chair. Kyle went to find his seat. "Are you fucking kidding me, Alpha? This is the seat of the Omega? I am the future Alpha? How can you ask me to sit on this seat?" K

Okay, that's like dragging this out a bit, but okay. I nod along and allow Preston to guide me to the garage without question. Killian climbs into the front seat while Kris goes to open up the back, and I see it’s a modified vehicle with the two rows of seats facing each other. Alpha Hunter holds out a hand to help me in, and I take it, scooting in and arranging myself so that I’m not flashing them all my underwear. Preston slides in after me, and I see Kris frown at him; thankfully, he says nothing.