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“Hmm… so that’s what all the hype is about. Impressive…” A low growl erupted from deep within my chest. “Get. Out. Get the fuck out! Now!” I grabbed her arm to shove her out of the door, but she flung herself against me and we toppled onto the bed. “Yeah, there he is! The alpha wolf! You want to hurt me, huh? Go ahead.” Her breath came in rapid pants. “But it seems like you would rather fuck me instead. Don’t you, big boy?” She was on top of me, her short skirt hiked up around her thighs.

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

The man was a smart man but he did not have enough sense to realize oil and wolf's bane were not enough to stop me from having Sia. Perseus purred at the reminder of last night. I never thought an inexperienced woman would make me unravel the way that woman did. Her shy touches ignited me, spreading a fire that only she could quench through my being. Alpha Kade thought I would look at a woman like Sia and let him have her?

“You think offering me your body will make me accept you? You’re even stupider than I thought.” She turned to leave. I caught her wrist. “Try me first. If you don’t like it… I’ll leave.” Her eyes narrowed, weighing it. Just as I expected. Who turns down sex? “You think you can please an Alpha like me?” she said. “Darius is True Blood—ten times stronger than any ordinary Alpha. I heard he marked you. You haven’t even felt a fraction of what he’s capable of. A weakling can’t give birth to the strong. What makes you think you can handle me when even my own son had to hold back for your frail little body? Who do you think you are to assume I’ll be pleased Omega?”

Daniel clucked his tongue in his inner cheek as he mustered up his jokes with my dagger eye shot worth many Omega going into submission by prostration. Her intense scent mixed with a strong stinking odor riled me and my wolf up as different scenarios of who the stinking odor of blood might belong to. I rushed inside to meet Elena crumpled at a side in her protective being, her wolf form exuding nothing but authority and a domineering power that anyone could succumb to except me since I am from the Alpha bloodline. Daniel was almost four, resisting the authority, fighting the urge not to succumb until I commanded him, pulling him out of his struggle.

“Fine. Whatever.” Damon stalked over in three pissed-off strides and stopped so close I could feel the heat pouring off his bare chest. Pine. Smoke. That sharp alpha smell that always made my heart do a clumsy, embarrassing somersault. He looked down at me, voice dropping so low it felt like a secret meant just for my ears. “Stop being scared of your own damn wolf. Show me.” “I don’t even know how to make the stupid thing behave,” I muttered, staring at the fast thump-thump in his throat because looking up into his eyes felt like stepping in front of a moving truck.

“I was thinking you could have Ryan try to sense who has the wolf at his school?” “Oh, yes, because they would be almost the same age” Alpha Gray rubbed his clean, shaved chin. “Have him take her out on a date, and then get one of our pack smallest omegas to attack and bite her, in the form of a dog” Perla gestured air quotes with her finger when she spoke the word “dog”. “You have thought this through”, his voice surprised but approving. Perla huffed, pushed her weatherworn body up from the old chair, and walked around the table. She squeezed Alpha Gray’s shoulder.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN Alpha Luca's pov I puffed out a thick cloud of smoke from the blunt I was smoking. It's Friday night, and the routine for Friday was to smoke, drink and have sex with any female wolf in the Paz pack and when I say any female wolf, I meant I was never limited when it came to people I fucked. Whether mated or un-mated. Singles or married. Widowers or divorced. Virgins or non-virgins—I slept with them all and no one, not even their husbands or mates or fathers dared to stand in my way. I was the Alpha of the Paz pack and no one dared altered my demands or said no to me.

Turning my shoulder away from Seraphine’s frame, I drain a massive volume of the forest wine down my throat. The physical dismissal simply prompts her torso to invade my personal perimeter again. “His animal is completely locked in love, Kael.” She sings the word love, dragging the vocal frequency across multiple musical notes. “The layout registers as almost adorable.” Her tongue isolates the exact frequency designed to draw my alpha teeth back to the fight. “Negative. His wolf cannot possibly harbor authentic love for her frame. He does not love her. The omega simply possesses massive tits and a warm, wet cunt.”

She could no longer bear the ache between her legs. She got in and saw him- the Alpha standing behind a she wolf, his hand pressing her down as his slick cock thrusted in and out of her from the rear and the said she wolf was moaning like her life depended on it as he drove her mercilessly. While two other girls were playing with each other on the bed.