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He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

"Yes, Alpha." Throwing her face off my grip, my hand grabbed her panties and ripped it apart, leaving a large part in the middle. Seeing the freshness of her pink pussy like a day old fruit, I gulped down a bit of my rage. Unable to keep my hand still, the soaked pussy drew me closer like a magnet and I obeyed… with my dick pointing to that entrance. "It's clear you've not been fucked by a real male before. But right now, you're gonna feel the difference between the werewolf, Alpha Thorien, and a mere human who can't keep still for more than five minutes."

**** (Alpha Aiden POV) “So I see that you looked up the statute.” I growled. “WHAT. GAME. DO. YOU. THINK. YOU. ARE. PLAYING?!?!?! I am your alpha, whether you like it or not.” “Just a lesson in humility, Alpha. That’s all,” Piper said with a sarcastic smile. “Chapter 104, Section 19 from 1959. ‘Male wolves should not measure their penises in public.’ THAT is a lesson in humility? What the f&&k is that supposed to mean?!?!”

satisfaction. What is wrong with him? "Alpha, what do you want us do?" his men ask. Darius just lifts his hand to silence them, still smirking at me in all his masculine glory. "If that's how you want it to go down, little wolfie," he approaches me and pets my muzzle, unaffected by my snarling, "I'm all in." And then he runs to the door and shifts into a huge black wolf the moment he is out of the house.

The friction is so high that she nearly falls ove "John are you stupid, you want us to get killed." The Alpha women screa "Shut up, bitch, and look straight," The male Alpha hissed towards his wif When the female Alpha looks where her husband is pointing she froz There was a large black colour wolf with red eye "Is he.. "You really think you can leave after knowing everything." He said and came back into his human for "But don't worry; you don't need to worry about the special Omega because you are going to hell for all your sins." With that the person launches himself to the

the man said, with a void expression on his face. The groomsmen faces dropped. Coupled with the fact that this man was sinfully hot, his voice had a deep baritone that made the air grow stale. I watched in surprise as the groomsman let go slowly and the rest parted ways for him to come forward. At that point I thought he must be a strong Alpha, cause how else is a regular person like me supposed to stand up to these strong gammas and still dominate them? The man nodded with a coy smile etched on his face.

“Lycian, I’d like you to meet Adriana Winters. Her father is Alpha of the Northern Ridge pack.” I shook Adriana’s hand and tried to look interested. She was beautiful. Blonde, tall, wearing a red dress that probably cost a fortune. Her wolf was strong. I could sense it, feel the power radiating from her in subtle waves. My wolf didn’t even stir. “It’s so nice to finally meet you.” Adriana’s smile was practiced. Perfect. “I’ve heard so much about you.”

Whenever the air was laced with Alpha pheromones, it would let out that programmed cry. So whenever Julian went into heat, all I could do was listen to the Plush Wolf Doll’s moans—more like a woman’s breathy gasps—until dawn. The third wheel between Alpha Julian and me was a giant Plush Wolf Doll. Anyone who heard it would think it was absurd. After countless arguments that went nowhere, I decided to bring it up at our son’s first birthday banquet. That day, the pack gathered at the Alpha’s castle—elders, allies, and trade representatives were all present.

' she says with sadness. 'You don't have to thank me, Alyssa. We can be together! Your father can never stop us this way,' I say, smiling down at her. She looks at me, confused. 'Zenith, I rejected you. We can't be together. I need you to understand that. I'm to be mated with Alpha Axton from the Justice pack in a few days,' she says. Angry at her words, I let out a growl. 'No, mate of mine will be mated to another wolf.' My wolf is angry and is trying to shift. My eyes are black from her words.'