Measure Of A Man Ao3 Novels & Stories

I slump my head down on my cheek to watch him, as I can’t do anything much else. He’s ruthless, a true warrior, and one of the biggest of the pack as he towers at three times the size of my assaulter on his hind legs. Within seconds, without any obvious effort, or fight, he tears the man apart from limb to limb, no hesitation, as though merely pulling apart a piece of damp paper towel. Scattering him across the back wall in a vile dark red spray of body parts, with an almost explosion like drama.

The pain slipped in and I felt weak immediately. " Glad you could join us" the guy spat out, he had black hair and was tall, maybe 6'0. I smirked, " The pleasures all mine" I replied just to annoy him. He growled a bit, I could feel the strong aura rolling off of him, may be he's the beta or gamma. I wouldn't say he is the alpha because an alpha's aura is much more powerful than other ranks. " I'm going to ask you questions and you must answered them if not..." He looked towards a female warrior...I-hadn't-noticed until-then... She had an unfriendly glint in her eyes as she stepped forward.

I, of course, offered no resistance. I prop up on my elbows to get a good look at him. All of him. He toned, hairless chest with his fine lined abs. The V of his hips leading down to his. Holy Goddess he is huge. Long, ten, eleven inches at least. Almost as thick as three of my fingers put together. It seems all my mates are gifted in the manhood department. I guess that makes me a size queen because I love it. I watch as Val grabs his girth, stroking it twice before lining it up with my dripping folds. He leans forward and rubs himself through my folds to get himself good and wet.

I frowned and carefully peeked at the front porch. “Alpha is just around the corner of this land, Miss Sapphire. He’s getting really impatient now, so I suggest you just comply with what he wants while he’s still playing nice.” A six-foot-tall man with tanned skin and shaggy blonde hair was talking to Sapphire. The way he stood and carry himself speaks authority but seeing as Sapphire didn’t even cower in front of him, I could tell that he was only a beta or a gamma.

"You're finally willing to come out. I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life." The man looked at Christiano and sneered. The man was about 1.9 meters tall and tall. His eyes were full of provocation as he looked at Christiano.

It was clear from the power emanating from the man that he was the Alpha. Rowan was 6ft3 and deliciously muscular, broad-backed with rippling muscles. These guys were Rowan but almost twice the size. Madness. “I can see why you’d want your mate with you.” The burly man commented, smiling down at Alicia as she approached the steps.

The maximum length of an Alpha wolf that she had seen was eight inches big manhood, but her mate's size was no less than ten inches. "Please move!!" She whispered and felt stupid who cried in the middle of the sex. Inigo kissed her again before moving around. His manhood was wrapped around her tightness, and he felt so good. Liara was definitely not the first girl who was getting fucked by this body. He used to stay back in Theodore's mind when he used to fuck anyone to calm down his anger but never did it feel good, neither to him nor Theodore, but everything about Liara was special and different.

"Which I shall do as soon as possible, Lady Moana." The man called Ben had his arms curled around his back as he took a step backwards. Since all their attention was on Moana, I had the chance to steal a glance at him. Even though he was over six feet in height and almost two hundred pounds in weight, he was the shortest and the smallest among the trio. What he lacked in height and weight, he gained in muscles. His chest was wider than a barrel, his arms grotesquely big and long, and he had a very thin waist that looked like it was going to break any moment from carrying the upper side of his body. "And what about me?" Steve asked.

My vision is blurred from the blow, but I still see death in their eyes. “Any last words?” Kane asks, flexing his claws. I close my eyes, thinking of Andrew, of Selene and Daciana, of Luna’s still form by the tree. At least I tasted freedom, however briefly. A roar like thunder explodes through the clearing. When I open my eyes, a man stands between me and the warriors. He’s tall and broad-shouldered, with jet-black hair and an aura of deadly grace that makes my breath catch despite everything. Even injured and feverish, I can’t help but notice how devastatingly handsome he is—strong jaw, sharp cheekbones, and an air of dangerous authority that makes the warriors step back in obvious terror.

Lucian paused for a while before continuing. “These past events taught me a vivid lesson that no man is an island and sometimes even the strongest feels weak and the bravest knows fear. Is time like these when a man needs real and loyal companions like the ones I met. I have never met such brave men and women in my life. They are brave and strong like lions and without them I wouldn't have been successful in my mission to bring back my mate and queen from the fangs of the blood suckers. Without their help I would have been dead for sure. I owe them a lot that I am afraid I will never be able to repay in this life or the next but I will try my best to restore the honour they once had."