Fatal Temptation: Between Two Alphas Novels & Stories

Ethan dared. “Must everything result in violence?” “Yes. Since that's the only language you seem to understand.” Ethan shook his head. Ethan and I were twins and both Alphas of the Nightwalkers’ pack. Ethan and I had entirely distinct personalities. He was the introverted, serious, business-minded one, while I am the complete opposite—an extrovert, never took things seriously, but we still both managed to rule our pack and make it one of the largest and the most successful ones around.

I'm going to be the Luna of this pack. "I can't imagine a better person to spend the rest of my life with, Adria. I love you so much and in three weeks, I'm going to make this official by choosing you when I'm asked in front of the entire pack who my mate is" He said and gives me kisses. This sends thrills down my back. I kiss him on the lips. Ever since we've been together, even if it's unofficially, we haven't been intimate with each other. It's actually forbidden for an omega to sleep with an alpha she's not sure of getting married to or if she's not sure he'll claim her as his mate. People still do it though, a lot of people don't have the moral decadence to uphold rules and regulations

It was time to unbalance them, he decided stepping away from Morgana and crossing to stand in front of Heath, aware that Rhett, a loyal and true mate, prepared to defend the other man if needed. “Aislen needs to be warmed up to this,” Talen said softly, taking the sex swing from Heath’s hands, and then broke the lock of their gazes – not an act of submission, but one of dismissal of the protocol and dominance struggle. In doing so, he sent the message clearly to the other alpha that he didn’t not feel the need to compete, because he knew that he was above it.

She was a nobody, a stupid Omega in her worthless and strengthless pack but had the audacity to slap and humiliate me, Armando Luca, son of the great Luca Beckett, the Alpha of the strongest pack. Seeing her cry when I rejected her right in front of everyone was the best thing. She begged to know why, but I never told her because I wanted her to die without even knowing the reason why she died. And the truth is that I am not done with her yet. I am going to make her life a miserable one till she runs away from the city and become a miserable rogue… .......... ELSA’S POV

Stronger. I fall asleep in his arms, but before I do, a thought crosses my mind. It’s incredible that after everything, every bitter argument and hurtful revenge plan, I’ve ended up here, right in his arms. I realize that this is not because we stopped fighting. It’s because we finally stopped pretending. Or I did. In the end, I was tempted by my rogue Alpha once again. For once, I’ve come to terms with that. There’s something stronger between us, something that feels a lot like fate. The fire kept us clashing against each other is the same one drawing us together at the end of the day.

She practically devoured me, moving at a crazy rhythm, back and forth, almost mimicking the most sacred act that can exist between an Alpha and his Luna. In a short time, our frenzy changed into vigilance. The beast was close, almost breathing into my neck. I withdraw slowly, not losing touch with the emerald in her eyes. So I wrapped Teresa into a tight embrace, almost covering her eyes, looking for shelter in the hollow of my neck; at this point, I tried a connection with this renegade. I dipped my face into her hair and my eyes instantly turned red.

“As Luna, I will not allow any barbaric thing to take place and I will not allow Cult to stain his hands with a bloodshed that could be avoided.” Quietly, I watch as the scenario unfolds in front of me. And as I watch accurately, I see that Cult's fingers and sharp edges are showcased immediately. I’m shocked by the structure of his claws—I have never seen something like it before. Does Cult want to torture Emmanuel with that? I guess we are not far from the barbaric society at the end of the day. This is what Alpha’s will do to keep their position and their seat as alpha—it’s their enemies punishment. Should I stop him? Should I step in?

While she didn't push me to do anything, I could feel her intense urge to strip down and join him. As usual, when I did something that tempted him and his wolf, his silver eyes darkened as he watched me practically devour him with my eyes. I could feel his temptation on the tip of my tongue, sweet like honey. I had to commend him for his strength, I wasn't sure I'd be able to hold Sierra back if she was that strong. He had his arms spread out, resting against the ledge of the Jacuzzi like bathtub. "This smells good. What did you use?" Alpha Killian asked. Each time I caught his eyes locked on me, I felt self-conscious but also tempted. Sierra loved the thought of our mate's eyes darkening wi

I cannot finish my words because of the temptation. “ Quiet,” he hushed me before moving closer and closer, still planting soft wet kisses into my collarbone. The strand of my hair touched my back as I leaned back and allowing more space for his kisses. If I was sane, my hand will automatically push him away. His brother…my alpha Antonio is just in the other room and I am here, slowly diving into the temptation because of Alpha Nicholas’s kisses. The smooth thin clothes, covering my thighs were lifted, giving his hands more access to my naked body.

I licked another drop of blood from my palm, deliberately slow. “Come on, alpha…” I taunted softly, my voice dripping with lust and challenge. “Don’t you want to rip me apart? Don’t you want to breed this dripping omega hole?” Kael’s control snapped. He let out a low, feral growl that sent shivers down my spine and finally pounced.