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"You have the Dominant Alpha Gene, and one day you will help me lead this pack." For a long while after that I couldn't get it out of my head. Me? An Alpha? That couldn't be. It was the males who were Alpha's and the females we're only there to support them. But my father kept assuring me that one day I would rule in his place, not needing to step aside for a male. **

He closed in on him like a hunter to his prey. Ambrose wasn't an alpha yet, but his movements showed he was born for that role. I felt the heat radiating between my legs. Wait, what's happening? Am I getting turned on by my future husband? Unacceptable. Dominique attacked first, and I expected some kind of epic battle, but it was over in a matter of seconds as Ambrose grabbed Dominique by his throat and threw him across the wall. Then, he transformed back to his human form and stood there completely naked. I guess his clothes aren't wolf transformation proof.

He leaned slightly against Rhett as he tracked the girl with his eyes, and Rhett breathed in the scent of the other alpha, feeling it unfurl with him, heating through him until his c-ck leapt to life. F-k, Rhett thought. He wasn’t sure which alpha he found more attractive, Cameron or Heath, and sitting between them was f-king dangerous. He was pretty sure that they were straight, from the way they talked about sex with human girls constantly, and that his mum was right, and the pack was generally intolerant, which sucked, because Rhett had always known that he was open to males or females, like his mother.

"There are so many women here, Alpha. But Alpha Easton can certainly judge that I am much sexier than all of them." Leaning in slightly and whispering, I blow the warm breath from my mouth into Alpha Easton's ear. "And I can do anything for you." My hands moved slowly, touching Alpha Easton's exposed chest with its top two buttons. And looking at it made me think that it would be great if I opened one more for him. It seemed like Alpha Easton was feeling hot and thirsty with the passion that I was stirring up. "I really want to have fun with you tonight, Alpha."

So far it went a little like this… Soren. Score: 879. Hair, smile, tats, tongue bar, artistic, funny, nice chest, good hugs. Cool shoes. Dimples. Nerdy-chic. I opened my overnight bag and pulled out my satin slip. Tongue bar. That was worth at least a hundred points on its own. Max. Score: 001. Good wine picker. Scrap that. Max. Score: 002. Good wine picker. Scary hot. Is scary hot even a thing? I pictured Max’s looming muscular frame, his hard jaw. Chiselled from steel and softened to perfection with goat’s milk and the tears of young virgins. That’s how I imagined him. Yes, scary hot was a thing.

I didn't know if that was where I found myself. Alpha Kade Thorn was a powerful man, that I knew. And was he the sort of person that I would like to fall in love with? Like really fall in love with? He gave me butterflies and the way he fucked me, the words he used to control me, they just amplified his virility. This was something every lady looked forward to. This was the kind of man that every woman dreamt about.

Sometimes he would wish that the hottest girl at the pack house to end up being his mate. The girl didn't really think that she would have a mate. Although she was an omega, she still saw it fit to remain alone her whole life. No alpha or beta would prefer an ugly omega as she was. So every time she saw the blonde-haired guy from afar she would think that any girl who would have him would be very lucky. The guy waited every day, he waited for a time he would come to know his mate. At that time he was approaching twenty and he knew that it was close.

Alain’s face was neutral, an unreadable kind of calmness. “No,” Sasha held her ground and raised her chin. “We go together.” Alpha Ansel cackled as he removed his pants, the last and only clothes forbidding for anyone to see the magnificence of his body. And there, before Alpha Alain’s eyes, he proved him wrong. That his cock is not as short as his patience. Yes, he has little room for patience since having fire powers often include being whispered to burn everything and everyone down. But his male and muscular length, his cock…there is nothing short of it.

The way he’d spun the idea was like he was going to be the boss of the household, and I would be his humble servant—spitting out babies, cooking for him, and rubbing his feet. But seeing how much love and concern Bratt had for Noah made me see a new side of that idea. An alpha wasn’t someone who sat on his ass and got his way—it was a father who set aside everything, even his own comfort, to provide for the people most dear to him. I didn’t know if Bratt was a shifter, but he had big alpha energy, nonetheless. I leaned forward a bit and smiled up at Bratt. “So,” I said somewhat teasingly. “Now is the part where the parents go back home or go to work…or maybe get a replacement for the coffee

Because most of the Alphas’ has been waiting for that opportunity so they could contest for the new Supreme Alpha Great lake City had 12 Alphas in total. 12 freaking Alphas who were all bIood-thirsty. The coronation would never go without some bloodshed. “Master” my timid voice called out to Leo who turned to look at me. I was holding an extra stick with me. “Would you… want to have a taste?” I asked, holding the extra stick to him. “No,” Leo said and looked away My heart skipped whenever he says a word or made an action. Gosh! He was just too cute.