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“You’ve ruined my alliance now I can’t let you go.” Angel twisted to look at him, her eyes fierce even in bliss. “Then don’t. I’m yours now. Fuck the alliance.” A dark smile curved his lips. “Brave little wolf.” He rolled her under him again, knot still pulsing inside her. “It’s time for round two. I’m breeding you until sunrise.” She laughed breathlessly, pulling him down for a messy kiss. “Good. Because I’m not done taking this Alpha cock.” Outside, the full moon burned bright, sealing their forbidden sin.

If you’re like me, there’s nothing else you love more than ignoring all your adult responsibilities and reading trashy werewolf romances, like this one, “Torn Between Two Alphas: A Werewolf Romance Tragedy”. That’s why I almost missed the red “Join Call” button when it blinked at me, because I was too busy watching the Alpha on page thirty-three slam his hand into a tree and declare You’re mine. I barked out a laugh mid-chew and nearly lost a Dorito crumb up my nose, trying not to die of cringe as I swiped to the next page on my screen.

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

Book 1: Alpha Queen’s Destined Hybrid Book 2: Alpha Twin’s Rogue Mate Book 3: Alpha King’s Damsel in Distress This is it for now. I may want to add more werewolf stories in the future hehe. If you want updates or to just chat with me, connect on my social media. add my f******k page Author mashmallowssprinkle faith. Please don’t forget to like, comment, and share this story to your friends and families! Thanks a bunch! Till next story, mallows! -Faith

A part of my brain kept nudging me, reminding me that we weren't supposed to be here, and that someone could walk in on us at anytime, but I wasn't having it. And the stage I was, they could all go to hell. I wanted to be here with her. Both my wolf and my cock definitely agreed with me because, while the former jumped excitedly at the knowledge of meeting his mate, the latter was hard and ready to bury itself, deep within her hot, wet folds. As of Aeryah could read my mind, she leaned closer and ground her hip over my cock, moaning into my mouth. I used the hand I still had on her waist the hold her still, while I thrust my hips grinding my hard cock into her. If only I could just...

Every werewolf, regardless of their age, enjoys midnight runs through the woods- it's a way to quiet our thoughts and recharge our batteries, but during my wife's absence, the old Alpha took it upon himself to destroy these things. The worst part is that he didn't bother to maintain the landscape. All the trees look like they've been blown to pieces, which makes the sight even less believable. If someone told me they had seen something like this, I'd call the person crazy. And now, I'm fucking pissed. Not only at how this homophobic piece of shit treated my treasure, but at what he did behind my Zeno's back. Now that's what I call a fucking challenge.

With Leo around, nobody wanted to come near Rolph but Rolph didn't notice until it was almost too late. Then there were the novels. Stories about werewolves mating. Stories about Alphas and Omegas. Fantasies called Omegaverse. Where the characters are humans but with wolves attribute. Leo was crazy about such books and made him read them. Before he knew it, he was becoming Leo's bitch and Leo was even calling him "My Omega." He wouldn't have minded but something was wrong. They didn't feel right.

Gwyn was trailing behind me, covering my back like she always did. She always looked out for me. But who looked out for her? "Let me in. I want to see what's in your head." It was a thing with werewolves in the same pack. Every wolf creature in a particular pack shared a bond that could be used as an alpha to project feelings, thoughts, form plans, theories and it gave your followers the ability to see exactly what going on in your head. Hear what you hear. Feel what you feel. Smell what you smell.

For freaking real. "Then, watch me," I gave him one more hard glare before turning the other way. Matteo caught me, Swinging me around to face him. I gasped, taken aback by his guts. The fucking guts he had. I watched as his eyes stayed on my lips. No way I was gonna kiss. No way, and I meant it this time. This was no human I was dealing with. This was an animal. A wolf. A lower fucking animal. But that knowledge only made me more hesitant in accepting the truth. How could a guy...his could someone with such nice blue eyes—eyes like an Angel's—be a wolf? How could a guy with the coldest, yet sexisest stare be a wolf. How…? How did that all add up? I knew how mesmerized I used to be, how my

Honestly, as I looked around the room, if you took away the performers, it reminded me of the rut scenes from Lisa Ladew’s One True Mate series. Yes, I read smutty shifter romance. Blame Uncle Alex! He’s the one who reads those books, even before he knew Aurelia was a werewolf. I picked them up because it is entertaining to see all the various takes on the reality we live in as humans in the supernatural world. We have a shifter smut book club. Uncle Alex started it, and it expanded over the years. Even members from the Sicilian packs are involved, like Zoe and André.