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But almost as soon as he made contact with her, he knew she was his beloved. “Shit!” He cursed. His men, who had crowded around him and the girl, looked at him in surprise. Their alpha rarely swears so to hear him spew out something vulgar in it is a rarity. The elder men who noticed the tender touch the alpha had on the girl smiled, a rare form of expression on the warriors. The younger warriors don't really seem to understand what is going on until they pay extra attention to the alpha’s actions. Their eyes widened in surprise. They never thought they would get to share this moment.

This was exactly what I'd feared—not violence, but chaos. Dante stood, his Alpha presence washing over the room like a tidal wave. The shouting stopped immediately. "Enough," he said quietly, but every wolf heard him. "We're here to find solutions, not assign blame." "Easy for you to say," the female Alpha responded. "Your mate is the source of the problem." "My mate," Dante's voice went cold, "is the reason we're having this conversation instead of a war. Show some respect." "Respect?" Another Alpha laughed bitterly. "For the wolf whose child will supposedly unite or destroy us all? How do we respect that kind of threat?"

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His nostrils flare slightly as he inhales, and for one electric second, I see the Alpha's raw hunger in him flash across his face before he reins it in. “Damien,” I repeat softly, tasting the forbidden name on my tongue. My voice is barely above a whisper, but I swear I see his cock twitch in those linen pants. He takes one slow step closer. The air between us crackles. I can feel the heat rolling off his big body, that rich, masculine Alpha scent wrapping around me like a drug and something undeniably sexual. My pussy throbs so violently I have to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning out loud.

She walked up to them and sat down beside Nican, she held him in his hands and said "And who said you would rip off your father his title? An Alpha is an Alpha forever, it can't be taken away, and you don't have to be afraid, you have me and your father, you also have two grandfathers, Aiden and Vella, and now you have Mira, you would build up a family with her one day" Kate tried to persuade him "That's the reason why I don't need to be an Alpha, I want to be there for Mira always, she is a weak werewolf, and am the only one she has aside from her mother"

She began. “Once upon a time, there was a human, a male human, cursed by a witch to become a wolf. He became a very powerful alpha, he conquered territories, defeated the rogues, and took all the distorted pack members to live as refugees in the largest, most beautiful sanctuary you’ve ever seen.” The excitement on Ramsey’s face doubled, as he knew she was getting to the best part.

My heart is racing, my senses on high alert, as I prepare myself for what's to come. I'm not here to make friends or enemies. I'm not here to challenge the alpha or infiltrate the pack. It’s just Jasmine. And then slowly, I see him - Denzel, the notorious alpha, standing tall and imposing, his presence commanding attention. But my gaze doesn't linger on him for long, because behind him, I spot the one person I've been searching for. Jasmine looks even more breathtaking than she did last night. Her thick, dark hair cascades gloriously down her back, framing her heart-shaped face and accentuating her porcelain skin.

I wanted to feel him pressing into my pussy with his beefy, hot, and hard shaft while he was poised between my legs. "I'll make you completely mine, soon." He breaks the kiss, cupping my cheeks. “Alpha’s are very possessive of their mates. I can’t have you flirting with other men or my wolf might kill him. Do you understand?” I nodded. “Whoever that guy was, I don’t want you around him again.” He rests his forehead on mine. “Hell, I don’t want any other guy within ten feet of you.” “Okay,” I said and went in for another kiss but he pulled away. “What’s wrong?”

Omega mistakes are not forgiven. But then I remember. I am Camille, an Omega, yes, but one who knows her place. One who cannot refuse an Alpha, especially not Théo. My claws retract slowly, my hands trembling. I step forward and pull the door open. And my wolf nearly explodes. Théo. Right there. His golden eyes half-closed, lips parted, hair messy, shirt loose and wrinkled from the night. He smells of alcohol, sweat, and something raw—something Alpha. The room feels smaller with him in it. He steps inside before I can think, before I can speak. My heart races, pounding like a drum in my chest.

“Contract wife.” “Still my wife.” “No, Dante. No. That contract doesn’t give you the right to go full mafia on my problems.” He leaned in, voice low and hot. “I don’t need a contract to protect what is mine.” My heart skipped… or tripped, she wasn’t sure. She pushed him lightly. “Don’t start with that.” “Start with what?” “That possessive, overprotective, alpha-male bullshit.” He smiled like she had complimented him. “It works for me.”