She Comes First Novels & Stories

“Cornered animals fight harder.” I looked at her. “What now?” She leaned forward. “Now, we stop reacting.” “That again,” I murmured. “Yes,” she said. “We predict.” “Predict what?” “Their next move.” My phone vibrated again. Unknown number. One message. IMPRESSIVE. BUT YOU JUST MADE YOUR FIRST ENEMY. Another followed immediately. AND YOUR FIRST MISTAKE. My stomach dropped. “What mistake?” I whispered. She read the message. Then looked up slowly.

I could see the pain in her voice and in her hard look. "You know, even if there are other girls right now, I don't care. I don't care about them at all. You're the Alpha. You will do what you should do and you will do you.” She stood up from the bed and started walking towards me again. Her eyes were now glassy. “All I need is that I'm the first. The first in your life. Even if… even if you… you can have them all." Her voice cracked. Fuck… if only she knew that this wasn't even about a girl. And if only she knew it was about a guy. The same guy she just saw some minutes ago.

she whispered urgently. Quick as lightning, she moved to the small table beside my bed and grabbed some medical supplies she must have brought with her. Then she did something that had become second nature over the years, she quickly moved her hand into my shirt and wrapped a binding around my chest, making sure my true nature was completely hidden. “Just stay still and let me handle this,” she murmured, resuming her position in the chair just as heavy footsteps approached in the hallway. The door suddenly banged open without any courtesy of a knock, making both of us jump. My heart hammered against my ribs as a figure filled the doorway, backlit by the hallway light.

She had thrown away all the clothes I had bought for him and was replacing them with ones she had chosen herself. "If it hurts, just take some painkillers," she responded absentmindedly. She was intent on erasing all traces of my existence, as if doing that would prove she was the undisputed lady of the house. Lucas was in so much pain that he started rolling on the floor and yelling in agony. Cheryl stood to one side with a dazed look, too frightened to even cry. "Get out of my way! If you can't even endure a little pain, how will you become the next Alpha in the future?" Ivana scolded.

She literally shook my foundation. She was here, lying on top of me, with that delicious and tempting little body, calm and peaceful, and I couldn't wait to be inside her again. But I would have to be patient - it was her first time, she must be tired, and I didn't want her running away scared. Yet I didn't know what to do; I was not usually patient, and my body was burning for her once again.

Yet I also want to watch her closely, study her reactions as she responds to my touch. I plan to be her only. I don’t question the complete, utter truth in it that I feel all the way to my core. It was she who came to me. She, an dominion on the verge of her heat cycle, knowing full well that being in the company of so many leaders was only going to drive her over the edge. She knew it…yet she had burst into my ascension ceremony. It was she who’d made the first move to claim me. As I am going to claim her.

Her fearful expression earlier left as she smiled at my words. "Oh I didn't know that," she murmured. "There's something I want to talk to you about," she suddenly says seriously. "Okay, what is it?" I asked as I sat on a couch. She sat beside me and placed her head on my shoulders. "I don't know much about you. I know nothing about you. I only got to know about your mum today," she sighs. "I know and I'm sorry about that. Everything just happened so fast that we couldn't get to know ourselves before the mating ceremony. I planned on making up for it if you don't mind."

Her eyes are fill with lust. “No, I don’t want to claim you here in my office,” I said falsely. I’m sure she’s not ready. Her first kiss indicates that I will always come first in everything. She isn’t the female banging that stupid ass of a man that night. I don’t want her to be sorry if I claim her now. “But I want to make you feel good,” she explains. “Don’t you want to have me?”

, She asked, the veins in her head popping. "Yes", The investigator replied. Madam Quinn clenched her fist. Why didn't she ever consider this? Why has she not thought about this? How could this happen? This is not part of the plan at all. The future she dreamt of is her only son at her beck and calls.She never knew a woman will suddenly pop out of no where. She needs to decide everything for him, even the woman he will spend his lifetime with and he has to be obedient to her.What use is a disobedient child? She only needs loyal people around.

Making sure Christopher was not seeing her, she grabbed the keys to her SUV and headed out the door, determined to talk to her friend. As she drove down their driveway, she could already see Gunner and Faith moving quickly back and forth to his truck and her car, her soul leaving her body. She parked in front of Gunner’s truck, stepped out, and rushed to Faith’s side as she put a suitcase with clothes inside. “Faith, listen to me. You don’t have to do this. Please, let us help.” “There’s no need. We made our decision,” Faith replied, not looking at her.