روايات وقصص ضمن Alphas' Bite

One of the Alphas falls, his throat ripped out and the crowd screams in excitement. One of the Alphas shifts and grabs a spear and throws it. I scream as Lykos dodges and stalks towards him, licking his fangs, and grabs the alpha in his human form and lifts him high into the air. The Alpha chokes and spits blood when he mumbles something and Lykos drops him. He submitted.

Lexus manhandled Azrin into his lap before he began mouthing at the Brunet’s exposed throat. It didn’t take long, wound up as Lex was, for Azrin to feel the sharp pain of an alphan bite. It hurt, but in a primal fulfilling sort of way, nature had engineered him to receive and enjoy it after all. Alphas tended to use their entire maw instead of just their elongated fangs to puncture, meaning the omega could feel hot sanguine spilling down both his back and chest. So much for cleaning up.

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

I turn, ready to face off against him when another wolf, an Alpha, lands on my back, pinning me to the ground. I hear a high-pitched screaming sound behind me, but I can’t see if it’s Sloane. Marrok begins fighting, trying to get away, to get to our mate, but the wolf on top of us is another Alpha. The wolf in front of us is his Beta. He lunges, sinking his teeth into the side of Marrok’s neck. Marrok snarls, helpless to defend himself as the Alpha bites down on the other side of his neck. The two begin tugging in opposite directions, trying to rip our throat apart. I feel the skin and flesh begin to tear as warm blood begins leaking down our neck and into our throat.

They lifted their heads to snarl at me, fangs bared, blood dripping from split lips. One spat at my boots. “Alpha King,” he hissed with hatred. My wolf growled deep in my chest, vibrating my bones. Without a word, I grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off the ground. His feet dangled, chains rattling against his ankles. “Who sent you?” I asked softly. Deadly. “Answer me, and I’ll make your death swift.” His eyes bulged, but he forced a savage smile, blood staining his teeth black. “The Fallen Gate rises,” he rasped. “She will awaken the end.”

“You okay?” “What happened?” Tessa asked, scanning my face. “You look like you saw a ghost...” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Because they were here. Somewhere behind me. Watching me. Their scent still tangled in my bloodstream like a drug. I felt like prey in a room full of predators — and the three most dangerous ones were the very Alphas this night was meant to celebrate. And fate just told me they were mine. Moon Goddess why? The air in the ballroom turned heavy the second the coronation began. Conversations dulled into hushed whispers as the lights dimmed, a spotlight falling on the elevated platform where the Alpha family stood.

For the first time… struggling. The crimson Alpha was stronger. Relentless. Unnatural. Fear turned into fury. She would not watch another mate fall. Not again. Her wolf rose. Shaking. Bleeding. But determined. She charged. Every step felt like breaking through invisible chains. The crimson Alpha noticed too late. She slammed into his side with everything she had left. They rolled across the dirt. He snarled in surprise. “You dare?” She did more than dare. She bit. Hard.

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I say. “Well, let’s find out how much he loves you,” he says. Alpha pushes me to the floor. He is on top of me quickly. He drools on my neck. He begins biting my neck then down to my breast. He reaches down to unzip his pants. “I am going to fuck you so hard that Tobias will never be able to fuck you again,” he says.

Pretty much the only thing that did come up for the time we were together was my dick. She wasn’t big on sleepovers, and I didn’t push, just spending evenings over there. She was fiercely independent—I had to respect that and take things slow although the closer it got to the full moon, the stronger my need was to mate her. Alphas didn’t stop being alphas because of being sidetracked. It all came down to pussy. Sure, it was a crude term, but I loved Grace’s. But I still had some pack princess from Canada coming down to meet me, and everyone wanted me to fall in love with her pussy. To be so obsessed with it that I’d sink my dick in it and bite her and end my moon madness once and for all. Or