Byleth X Rhea Novels & Stories

"She's flaunting it. The Omega. The bond." "Let her flaunt," Theon replied, his voice a low hiss. "The higher they soar, the harder they fall. This display only goes to show her volatile nature. And the need for her to be. contained." Rhea came down from a great leap, her body rotating, then exploding into a whirlwind of fast, intricate steps. Her scent intensified, a rich, intoxicating wave that crashed over the Alphas, their inner wolves roiling restlessly, tormented.

Callisto doesn't even realize that he's releasing some of his orgasm, making her slipperier. “That's it, my King…” Rhea moans loudly, throwing her head back, surrendering to the brutal pace he lays down. “Oh, I feel so good…” Callisto holds her by the neck, while his other hand stays firmly on her thigh, leaving her legs up, spread wide enough for him to slide in and out in this merciless rhythm. With his eyes glowing an intense yellow, he growls against Rhea's ear, releasing pheromones so strong that they make her explode in an intense orgasm, that makes her small body shudders, shaking all over.

Dylan spread his arms and sprawled on the bed. The door was knocked again. "Come in!" said Dylan. The door was opened and it was Lizha who came in carrying a basin of water. A little way behind, Bentley was pushing a food cart. Dylan frowned as he saw Bentley. Lizha set the other basin of water on the table and Bentley placed the cart somewhere in the room. Then they both went to the center of the room right in front of the bed and bowed. Dylan nodded and the escorts left.

Som⁠e of the younger Betas lo‍wered thei‌r blad‍es, their eyes wid‍e‍ wit‍h d‍‌o⁠ubt‌⁠. Rhea squeezed he⁠r ey⁠es‌ shut, h⁠er lower lip tr⁠e‍mblin‌g‌, b⁠ut she didn't c‌ry. Even w⁠i⁠th a blade at her throa‌t, she held her chin a⁠s high as‌ h‍er hair w‌ould allow‌.

“Not likely.” Before Theo could say anything more, Ray reached down, dug his claws into the man’s neck, and ripped out his throat. Not bothering to watch as the life drained out of the man, Ray turned and walked back toward where Dallas waited with Leah in his arms. He needed to see to his mate now.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

he added dryly, “I’ll fix it.” The door shut behind him with a soft click. Rhea exhaled, slowly and carefully. Her legs trembled slightly, and she backed away from the chair, letting her body fold into itself as she sank to sit on the floor, out of sight from both bedroom doors. Kael Stormvale. Her dorm mate. Of all the names Seth had warned her about, his had come with the most vicious edge. Unforgiving. Violent. Born of legacy and blood. She had hoped, desperately, that proximity would be avoidable.

Back inside the packhouse, Rhea moved around the room, still mesmerized by everything. She came to stand in front of the full-length mirror. She looked at her clothes, they didn't match the luxury of the room. Then there was her washed off scarf still tied around her head. Her hand reached for it, and she loosened it. Long, dark hair with fiery red tips fell down her back and shoulders framing her face. On her head were a pair of white wolf ears. Rhea took a moment to look at her own reflection. Her eyes that were a dark red shade were now dual color of red and blue.

Alpha Xavier thought he was going to land a surprise attack on the pack, but all he was doing was unknowingly leading his army into the trap she was ruthlessly setting for him. Turned out the Beta was more sensible than their incompetent Alpha. A dark chuckle left her, as she slinked away. * Rhea lowered her feet into the softly flowing spring water, grabbing her dress up to her thighs to keep it from getting wet. She was deep into the woods -again- spending some time away from everything on a rock near a forest spring. The water was so clear, she could see the colorful, tiny fishes near the white pebbles at the bottom. The spring gave an illusion of being shallow, when it was actually deep

“If a Blackthorn had come in here, he’d be on the floor with the rogues.” “Would he?” Bran stepped closer, too close, lifting the lantern until the light scraped my face. Up close, I could see how much he was enjoying this. The way his gaze cataloged me like evidence. “You smell wild tonight, Rhea. Not… alone, theres another scent clinging to you.” He took a delicate breath like a wine-taster. “You smell…mated.” The word landed like a slap. My wolf bristled. Kael’s wolf growled, a sound so low only I heard it.