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I return his gaze as we both stare each other down intensely, my wolf and I refuse to back down seeing as we have alpha blood. "Who do you think you are pup speaking to the alpha with such disrespect your not even a member of our pack he could throw you out at any second" he shouts at me using his gamma tone. My wolf didn't like that he was trying to make us submit because alpha's submit to no one. I growl loudly and said " I am Alessandro Rafael Parker (a/n I'm not sure if I already gave him a middle name but that's the one am going with) son of Rosalyn Reagan Parker and unfortunately alpha dip shit over here and I don't give a damn if he's an alpha or not he's not my alpha so he isn't enti

The forest didn’t move. It revealed, Eyes everywhere Not hidden anymore Not waiting Watching Dozens. Different. Not Storm Pack. Not Ironveil. Not House Keryth. Unfamiliar. Uncontained. Zayden stepped forward Instinct Alpha. He didn’t wait Didn’t hesitate. His wolf surged to the surface Not partial Not restrained, Full. Dominant. A warning rolled out of him Low. Sharp. Territorial. It cut through the trees like a blade. Mine answered. Not behind him. Beside him. Matching. Not submission. Not distance.

The heavy steam inside the Silver Cascade Room rose up like a thick white wall, but the real heat came from the massive Alpha wolf standing behind me. Alistair Greymark reached around my front, his thick, heavy length pressing tight into the crevice of my soapy ass cheeks while his rough hands worked the herbal suds into my hair. Every single stroke of his fingers against my scalp felt like pure electric fire, sending wild sparks straight down my spine to the tight, aching core of my male omega body.

Shylock was still in confusion that why is he behaving like that as he saw a ghost. Then finally Shylock asked, ‘ why are you behaving like, you have seen a ghost.’ Daven was now normal a little. Daven replied, ‘ yes, it was the same as a ghost but not a ghost.’ Shylock was still confused. Shylock said, ‘what are saying, say it clearly.’ Daven replied, ‘I have seen a werewolf.’ Shylock replied, ‘are you gone mad, werewolves look good in only stories, they don’t exist in reality.’

Kayler looked at Azura with regretful, somewhat remorseful eyes; he smiled at her, slowly speaking: "Alpha's estrus is not the same as Omega's. So if you can't take it anymore, get out quickly." Azura nodded, and she said softly, "Okay. I will do that. Thank you, Kayler." Standing in front of Conal's room, she smelled such a strong smell of pheromones that Reana had to cover her nose and stand a few meters away. For normal Alphas, the scent of Alpha's pheromones dominates like a fatal blow that makes them feel pain and discomfort. But for Omega, the smell of Alpha pheromones is the substance that attracts mates. This familiar scent has made her nostalgic for the past month.

A strangled cry erupted from the Omega as inch by inch he was filled wholly and completely. Ash was rolling his hips, urging Alex deeper before he’d even bottomed out on the first thrust. His fingers buried in the blankets beneath him as he panted the Alpha’s name again and again. Alex arched over him. He slipped one arm behind Ash neck and held himself up on that elbow as he buried his cock deep. Tilting his head, he inhaled Ash scent and offered his own neck. Alpha pheromones emanated heavily from Alex as his body thrilled at being buried inside the tight heat of an Omega.

He turns around and looks at me. “What did you do today?” He asks. “Nothing,” I reply and he gives a half smile that does not touch his tired eyes. “So your name’s Derek?” I ask out of the blues and the way his eyes widen in astonishment tells me I caught him off guard. “Yes,” he says, quickly picking himself up from the shock. “How did you know that?” He asks softly. “The scary wolf with black eyes called you Derek. Is he the Alpha?” “Right, Nate. Uh, he’s not the Alpha. He’s my best friend. One of the strongest werewolves in the territory.”

Shifting my weight, I let out a sigh, the discomfort clear in my voice. "Look, as an Alpha, I know our wolves are stronger. It’s like the alpha bloodline gives us a supercharged wolf. But Percival? He just... doesn’t seem to have that same power in his human side. I’ve seen it firsthand—when an Alpha blood male has a pup on the way, it drives him crazy with paternal hormones. So when you told me your wolf had those urges to kill his pup, and Percival could see those images in your mind... I’m honestly shocked he didn’t try to dominate your wolf in a showdown."

~ALPHA KNOX Proud, arrogant and needy, I never have believed those words could be used in the same sentence until I met Nyra. She was the true definition of a proud but needy wolf, only her arrogance made it easier for her to operate with those characteristics. She had grabbed onto me like I was some prey. At first I was a bit amused when she walked towards me, dragging my shirt closer to her chest and taking my lips into hers. She still wouldn't say the words out, stating the fact that she wanted my cock so badly and that I was on a different level compared to all other members of the Bloodfangs park. She had earlier stated the male wolfs in my park weren't so talented in satisfying the wom

“That's the Alphas' room. One of them pointed at a golden door that looked so classic. The door to the room screamed wealth and power. I approached the door my heart hammering. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and arm. My arms were sweaty and I was shaking. I took in a deep breath and let it out. I summoned all the courage in me and pressed the door bell. I stood there for a few seconds before the door was opened. I froze, my breath catching. Then I felt it, a pull, a connection, like a spark lighting up inside me. My eyes lifted, almost against my own will, and locked onto the two dashing Alphas in front of me. The bond snapped tugging at my chest wild and irresistible, my wolf fightin