Syair Mabruk Alfa Mabruk Novels & Stories

She finally looked up at us. "Alpha... Alpha Bridget is dead."

I should’ve also known better than to tell her she should’ve just shown me her tits if she wanted to, and not contemplated the possibility she would follow through with it. But here I am, standing open-mouthed as Anna pulls down her grubby white top and bares her perfect pale tits to me. She’s confident at first, cocky even. Her shoulders are back and proud as she juts out her sweet rosy nipples. And I was wrong. I have seen plenty of tits in my time, but I haven’t seen it all before. I’ve never seen a pair of tits that make my mouth water like this pair. She has a beauty mark to the side of her right nipple. There’s a smear of mud above her left. And they’re beautiful. Perfect.

We need to find out who this guy is she keeps talking to. "What about phone records?" I ask Colt. "Or get Mario to trace the signal, we need to know who she's talking to." "On it." Harry says and gets his phone out. "I noticed your name on the list for the Moon Festival." I address Mark and his face reddens slightly. "Yes, Alpha." He nods. "But I can stay, I know things are tense here." "No, please go, we can handle it." I can't make the guy stay here if he wants to go. The goal of the Moon Festival is to let unmated wolves potentially meet their mate, I was lucky that my mate was literally handed to me on a silver platter, so I can't keep anyone else from their happiness.

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

I muttered feeling horrible. "What was that all about "our son bullshit" before?" Questioned a confused Royal Gamma. I glanced at Alfa Re unsurely. "She is my mate. Luna Regina." Announced Alfa Re dryly and left from there after mindlinking Royal Beta, leaving us all bewildered. {}

“No. No. No. Please don’t do this. We belong to each other.” “Stop being pathetic.” His words pierced my already shattered heart and it bled more. I clutched my chest as I tried to control my tears. “I, Alpha Haden of Moon Rock pack, reject you Tasyra, a common maid as my mate.” His expression was stony and his gaze icy. So icy that I quivered from the coldness of it. “Now get out!”

She looked at the window and braced herself—she would do anything if pushed. "So..." Era took a breath. She pulled back the blanket, then looked at each of them. "...who are you really? Where am I? Are you Mosha's people?" Oscar blinked. "Mosha? Who is Mosha?" Era gaped. Oscar's confusion made her wonder. But a moment later there was an answer. "As far as I know, Alpha, he is a mafioso in the village of Avaluna. He controls the nightclubs, the illegal drug trade and some other things there."

Eight rogues werewolves against a wolf which is an Alpha. Was he an Alpha? "Weak Alpha, my foot!" I cursed, stomping my foot against the floor underneath me. Good luck, Mate! I'm sorry but I'm not going to help you. A weak mate is the least I desired from the moon goddess. "Ezra!" I called through mind link, inviting him over to my chambers. "Get your fucking short co*k over here!" I yelled in an authoritarian tone. I need something to forget about my mate and that is a hot fvck!

“The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor.

“Omega.” “Luna,” Ryder snarled. “As far as we’re aware, she is a human and therefore seen as an omega.” “Don’t say anything,” Axel ordered. “He’s bating you.” I retook my seat. Axel moved closer again and Ryder reached out to place his hand on my thigh. Keiran’s arm brushed against mine as he shifted in the chair. “Alpha Keiran, you are accused of murder.” My eyes darted to the woman who spoke.