Fatal Temptation: Between Two Alphas Novels & Stories

It was a desperate attempt to find meaning in a world that seemed to crumble around us, even if only for a fleeting moment. But as the kiss deepened, the truth of our actions sank in. Guilt clawed at my conscience, a constant reminder of the tangled web we were caught in. Teresa, my duty, my pack—everything was a storm that threatened to drown me. Helene gently pulled away, her eyes searching mine, a mixture of understanding and regret within them. "Alpha." She said, I ignored her and pulled closer, I pinned her against the door and shut the door in the process, my hand went swiftly below her skirt, tracing quickly upwards her soft and warm skin .

I could have been satisfied with just resting my eyes on her briefly, if not for the fact that all the employees were giving her a hard time, the fault was mine entirely, my wolf would have eaten me alive, if I were to leave things ongoing for her. “Is she aware that it’s not her fault for not being able to resist to you? That is the curse of the unmated Alphas to be amazingly appealing to the senses, the charm increasing every day until the moment he finally finds the one gifted by the Moon Goddess or until he decides by himself who to mate?”

I could still remember how I did my best just to captured his heart regardless of all the painful words I received from him, but eventually, I succeeded in Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha. Our story ends in here, but this would be an unforgettable end for us because regardless of what we've experience, we remained, to each other, indestructible. The love we have for each other was eternal and no one can ever separate us because I, Sofia Dawson Grey, succeeded of Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha, Drake Grey. The end.

This is how our situation works. I am a young woman trying to cope with the load and responsibilities of two mates- of high ranks might I add. Alpha and Beta wolves are highly sexual and need a lot more attention than the average wolf citizen. It was inevitable. “Virginia, look at me. I want to see you. I want to see the pleasure in your eyes when I make you cum.” Oh fuck. “Understood?” I nod silently, quivering with an achy need. Forcing my gaze onto the incredible man before me, I realise that I love him; I’ve always loved him. Have I even told him or Douglas that yet? My mind is racing with carnal hormones; I can’t think straight. I need him. Now.

Their internal invasion and manipulation of my legs as worked muscles I never knew I had. “Do you want me to kiss it better?” his warm breath caresses my ear and his lips move lower to taste my neck. Insatiable Alphas, I suspect these two will be the death of me, if last night is any indication of what is to come. I know they were holding themselves back, not wanting to cross any boundaries, which let me know I am safe in their hands. I have seen the worst of the worst sexual depravity and letting my guard down has emotionally drained me. I had Justice whispering encouragement in my head the whole time, I’m relieved I have her to guide me, her instincts haven’t let us down yet.

Unfortunately, he was faster than her and got a grip of her hand, jerked her close to himself and grinned. "Say your goodbyes, girl!" He roared as she struggled to get away from his grip but he was way stronger than her that she had doubts of ever surviving. First, he punched her to plump that she winced unable to fight for herself. Natalie fell to the ground as she writhe in pains and calling out for help which got him teasing her. Then, he pulled out a dagger from his back pany to stab her when he suddenly became mute. Natalie pants heavily as she managed to get on her feet shocked by what was going on, her arms were wrapped on her stomach and she was in a bent position when the killer col

Adele, once again, was way ahead of me. "I want you to fuck me, Liam," she said, looking up at me with a desperation in her eyes as she stepped back, her hands tugging me back with her. "I want you to fuck me, like you would have then if I hadn't told you I was pregnant. Don't treat me like I'm suddenly fragile." As if to prove she was not, she started tugging on my clothes. I didn't put up much resistance, and in a mi-nute we were both down to our skins and underwear. I stopped her before she could go further, though, taking hold of her hands.

“And my prince, I want the both of you.” As if they were speaking through the mind-link, the both of them took a step back and the Alpha gestured towards me. “Come here, slut. Let's show you what it means to crave the forbidden fruit—to crave two blooded Alphas.” I dropped to my knees faster than Hussein bolt, pressed my palms to the cold floor and started crawling towards them slowly. When I reached them, they both crouched lower. The Alpha tilted my face up and wrapped a hand around my neck. “How much do you want our cocks?” He breathed out on my face. “Beg us. Show us just how much of a desperate whore that you are.”

"Join me, Natasha. You and I both know that our desires align. With his powers drained, he will be free from his Alpha responsibilities, he will lose all his memories, and you can finally have your chance of being together with him. I will give you boundless riches, and make you the leader of your clan." Alexander and Elliott feared that Natasha's heart would waver. She looked torn and had a look that showed she had trouble deciding between her loyalty and the tempting promises that Zico laid before her.

What he had not told me, because he did not know, was that two members of the pack had spent six months building a case against his succession. Their names were Brennan and Yusuf. Both Were, both mid-thirties, both had been in the pack for over a decade. Brennan was the larger of the two, alpha-adjacent ability, the kind of Were who had spent years assuming pack leadership would eventually be his. Yusuf was quieter, more strategic, and had apparently decided that Brennan's ambition was something he could position himself behind. They raised the challenge on Saturday morning in the gathering room of the Boise pack member's house — a formal challenge, which Karl had explained to me meant they