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A cold sense of guilt clawed at him. Persia's expression was one of pain, but it quickly turned to rage. She bared her teeth once more, partially transforming back into her wolf form. Her claws extended, and her muscles bulged as she prepared for another attack. “The Alpha shouldn’t be the only one to lead!” she spat. “We are all wolves, all strong! Why should only one have the power of the moon? Why should only one decide our fate?” Her words were wild, clearly fueled by anger and ambition, but Soren was unfazed. He stepped forward and met her challenge head-on.

Even through the haze of the drug, even as my body shivered under the relentless pounding of the wolf deep inside my backside, the horrifying, erotic reality crashed over me. I'm an alpha... the frantic thought echoed uselessly in my shattered brain. I'm an alpha... and I'm being double-fucked like an omega. "C'mon, pet," the leopard alpha purred, pressing his cock harder against my lips, demanding entry. "Open wide and take us both."

The bond snapped tight between them, undeniable and raw. No. This isn’t right. His wolf, Rand, howled in warning. It’s her. “She’s wolfless,” Raymond thought, jaw tightening. She is our mate, Rand insisted, don’t you feel it? He did feel it and that terrified him. Wolfless meant weak. It means useless . It meant a mate who couldn’t run with him, couldn’t fight with him, couldn’t lead beside him. An Alpha with a wolfless mate would be questioned, mocked, challenged.

The Alpha commanded everyone. Five minutes later, everyone, including Luna Lisa, had shifted. The Alpha took the lead, with his wife by his side. Off, the entire pack went running into the woods. Barely thirty minutes into their run, a loud howl filled the night. The entire pack stopped running and turned to the wolf who let out an agonized howl. It turned out to be Luna Lisa. Two female wolves went to her and she let them know the baby was coming. They communicated this to the entire pack using mind-link. At once, the Alpha shifted back to his human form.

The cougar Alpha chuckled, "You know you can't. I tried hard not to hear, but damn... the girl is loud. You too weren't so quiet either." The Alpha King turned and arched his brows at his friend. "I might just decide to behead you, Alphose." "Whatever you did with her, you enjoyed it. You enjoyed her." Wolfariane didn't bother lying about that. Instead, he wrapped a black towel around his waist, ready to take a shower. "You know what I think?" Alphose asked, suddenly sounding so serious. "I know you'll tell me anyway." "I think that girl is stronger than we all think. I can feel it." He said quietly.

Sasha and the rest of the guys barge in heavily armed. It’s too late for me to realize that the wolf in bed is Alek. The way they lower their guns and go on their knees simultaneously, like they’ve practiced it a thousand times, makes my heart swell with pride. “Alpha,” says Sasha, lowering his head, and the rest follow, including Kirill, who looks proud. “Oh, Goddess.” I let go of a shuddering breath as I step closer with weak knees. “Alek, you get your wolf back. You’re complete again.”

All it did was send a thud to my clit! “Do not think of shifting and running; you will not get far; there is no way out. Do not attack; there are much older, wiser, and more powerful wolves here than you. I am the most powerful Alpha you will ever meet.” His pale eyes cloud white over, showing me that he is, in fact, an Alpha like no other, drawing a gasp from my throat before they become blue again. That was the fucking sexiest thing I have ever seen!

Yves released him, wiping his cum on his shirt-covered chest with a smug look. He manhandled Saint again, adjusting him to lie on the couch. Then, settling between his thighs, he pulled his hardened cock, aligning it with his soaking entrance. “Am I still a puppy?” he asked, pushing inside in one smooth thrust. The omega gasped, letting out a strangled moan. His tight channel pulsed around the alpha’s cock, and sudden pleasure flared in his lower back again. “Ah…” Yves pulled back until only the tip was inside and thrust back. “Your alpha is a Big.Bad.Wolf.” He punctuated each word with a thrust.

And that brief moment of relaxation coupled with all I'd been feeling made me feel conscious of how exposed I was. It felt like the breeze was reaching under the fur of my wolf and tingling all the nerves on the edge of my skin. My wolf purred, relaxing under this strong gaze and urging me to do the same. "He's scary," I shivered in my head as I urged my wolf to run. Alpha Kane was after us. But she gave me a reply that absolutely stunned me. "Mate," she growled in warning and stepped closer, to rub off her scent on him. "What the fuck?!" I screamed, trying to get her out of whatever daze or magic spell this wolf had cast on her. We didn't know his name, neither did we know which pack he was

Mock me for thinking that I can be with William for life. 'You should know as well as I do that our kind is above such action. And though I do not... approve of your relationship with the Alpha, that does not mean I will like it if you two call it off on such a depressing note. I'm your wolf, who acts as a werewolf's conscious, as his guide. I am not your puppet master.'