Daddy Alpha, I’m In Heat Novels & Stories

You're fucking good" Alpha Raymond grunted. Hearing him say those words somehow ignited something in Katherine, and she pressed her ass against him while gripping her right breast. Alpha Raymond replaced her hand with his, squeezing and slapping until her tits turned red, marked with his palm prints. "Don't cum till I say so" he rasped. "I can't," she whimpered. "Then beg!" "Please…" "Use the code word, Bina" he muttered and placed a tender kiss on her neck, grabbing her hands and pinning them on her back. "Please, Daddy," she cried. The sound of 'Daddy' awakened the dormant beast within Alpha Raymond and one more deep thrust was all it took for him to fill her up with his sperm.

I guess with fated mates, one only needs to be claimed, and marking doesn’t matter as much. I’m curled up in the fetal position in my bed, trying to ignore the burning heat in my abdomen. I keep rubbing my legs together, hoping the friction will ease the need to be fucked. I can’t count the times I’ve touched myself today. Alpha Valen has taken off today and tomorrow to be with me during my heat, but I won’t let him touch him. I’d rather fucking suffer than let him touch me.

I am not like this, what is that old hottie doing to me? “So it's okay that he doesn't let you date?” I ask, raising a brow at her. “Daddy has a lot of enemies, being the Alpha and all that.” She pauses, reaching for her phone and staring at the screen like she was expecting something. “So I understand him, he's just trying to keep me safe, but I'm sure he'll realize that I can take care of myself soon.” She drops the phone to stare at me, a sinister grin on her face.

So I said in a playful tone, "Of course not… I’ll call you Daddy, just like your daughter Sara!" His brows shot up in shock. He looked completely lost. "Sara calls me Beta… not Daddy. There’s a difference." I couldn’t hold it in. I burst out laughing and threw myself into his arms, wrapping mine around his neck. Then I leaned close to his ear and whispered, my voice soft and tempting, "Then I’ll be the only one who calls you Daddy." The bond between us pulled tight, like a magnet dragging us together. If it weren’t for Alpha Glacer’s orders echoing in his head, telling him to control himself, I would’ve been trapped under him on that bed by now.

At the very least, he should have gone to their room last night and explained. Being near her was a sweet form of torture, but he was slowly loosing control. He was an alpha who had found his mate and he wanted, needed to knot her. But she was ovulating. If he knotted her now, she would most certainly get pregnant. And with the Council demanding that she show her worth through a trial of strength, she would have to shift, which would prove deadly for the pup and could harm her as well.

I shouted, irritated by two juniors refusing my orders. “Alpha, she’s in heat,” Jimmy replied. “What?” I looked at Luke and Jack. They both shrugged. “That can’t be. Why isn’t it affecting me? I’m not marked.” “I don’t know, but it’s affecting me,” Jimmy said, his neck and shoulders stiff and forehead creased. “It’s affecting me too.” Chad looked as if he was in agony as he squeezed his eyes shut. “Okay, leave now. I’ll find others,” I replied. They both let out deep breaths and instantly sprinted away. “What the fuck?” I looked at her. “Are you really in heat?”

Well, shit, busted. "Okay," I groan, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I don't think I'll be able to fall asleep, but I'll do my best to put some distance between us. I told you about the heat season. It can start any day, and being around men is dangerous. I'm not... myself when it starts, okay?" I hate to admit such things, but when the Alpha wants the truth, that's exactly what he gets.

My hips rolled desperately as I fucked myself deeper, imagining it was him—his thick Alpha cock claiming me, stretching me, knotting me. “Daddy, please… I need you so bad,” I whimpered, pinching my nipples hard. “Ruin me. Make me your messy little breeding doll.” The filthy words spilled out louder as pleasure built. “Fuck me, Daddy… I’m so wet for your cock. My wolf is in heat for you. I don’t care that you’re mated to Mom. I want you to stretch my little pussy and fill me with your knot.” I was getting dangerously close, eyes rolling back, moaning his name like a prayer.

It was because I was in heat; Omegas’ in heat are known to be irresistible, even to the Alpha King. “What are you doing out here? A war camp is no place for an omega alone.” Twisting toward him, I bit my swollen lips and begged him, “Please! Help me!” His scent was making me crazy! I wanted to crawl back to my tent to hide until my heat was over---but Alpha King Landry smelled so good I wanted him more! I reached for him; my fingers drawn almost into claws as I burned beside him with need. “Please,” I said as I curled my fingers around his ankle, “Help me…”

I wanted him to take me right there. But I couldn’t give in to whatever was happening to my body. He was a danger to my safety. Plus, I was mad at this guy. “I didn’t ask for your help,” I said as I focused on the anger I felt for him. “Don’t you want a man who can anticipate your needs?” “Dude. Let me go.” “My name is Crew. Say it,” he said in a low voice that melted my insides. I steeled myself. “Is this your only move? Pushing girls against walls? Does this usually work for you?”