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Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Humbled
The next morning I wake up with my seven a.m. alarm and respond to my mother's messages asking me to come back early so we can eat lunch together. I say I will and hop out of Laurent's bed to put on my pants, 'accidentally' forgetting my underwear, so Laurent has something to jerk off to later. I leave the room to find the three Taffys asleep in the living room. Alex is on a couch with his feet dangling over the side while Rio and Laurent are on the floor. Laurent is sleeping with one arm over Rio as if they were cuddling. If I didn't hate him so much I'd think it was super cute, but since I do, I just take a cushion and throw it at his big head. Laurent wakes up with a gasp and immediately gets up with an agility that impresses me, like he wants to fight the cushion, but once he realizes what happened he calms down and turns to look at me with puffy green eyes. Alex lets out a grunt as he stretches, but Rio is still sound asleep, so I reach over to move him with a foot until he
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha If Only
{ Kingsley } [ 18 years old ] It's only been a few days since my presentation as an omega which surprised no one, but what has been weird is the way my wolf presence makes people around me feel. In just four days I've gotten into five fights at school with alphas who try to get smart with some comment and then can't stand my energy when I talk back. One of them even tried to throw himself at me to attack me. If it wasn't for David, he might have. That's why my mothers bring me back to the hospital. A dominant omega. That's what I am. Since the doctor came back to us with my blood results, we all stayed stll, silently processing the information, even the doctor. And my mom, ever true to herself, ends up being the first to speak, squeezing my hand with concern. "What does that mean, Doctor?" "It means that Kingsley is producing dominant pheromones, which is unusual in omegas. That production of dominant pheromones... in this quantity, makes it practically impossible
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Not Great News
{ Laurent } The longest two months of my life finally pass and suddenly one day my father tells me that my sentence is over and I can go back home. I don't even have to pack because my stuff has been packed for a week now so the next day I leave the apartment perfectly clean, throw my stuff in the car and start my way back home with my heart racing. My wolf is obviously excited to see that white rat again, but my father’s words echo in my head and I think I absolutely have to be better. That means to listen to Kingsley and not look him in the eye, to listen to my father and not start fights or insult him. We can't keep fighting like we did when we were ten years old. I have to stay away from him. Of course there is another option, the option to say: fuck everyone, and look Kingsley in the eye as soon as I see him to create that bond so I can fulfill all my fantasies once and for all, but... I don't think wanting to fuck him is a good reason to literally bond our lives together f
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha I Knew
Despite the revolution my wolf is creating inside me, I manage to stay neutral while we pay and while I drive back. I don't know if they can smell how I feel or not, but fortunately they don't try to push me. That's very good because I'm hanging on by a thread. I park on my grandparents' street and ask the twins to get out first because I absolutely need a few seconds to regroup. So… King is a dominant omega. Good for him. Just like Alex says, that may be why we get along so poorly, we are basically polar opposites. I can't even imagine why Mother Nature thought for a second that us being mates would be a good idea. She was on drugs when she made that decision. If I can't stand Kingsley normally, I know I'll stand him even less now, because I don’t know much about his new designation but I do know that there is only one thing better than a dominant alpha in the wolf hierarchy and that is a dominant omega. He must be feeling extremely superior right now, I don't even want to t
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Breaking Down
{ Kingsley } I still haven't finished processing that Laurent is back in Fallonmore, much less that we're back to square one, fighting in my room in the middle of the night... except this time it's different. This time Laurent is touching me being himself, which has only happened a couple of times and never ends well. But instead of tossing him aside and demanding he gets the hell out of my room after he grabs me and sticks me to his body, I stay right here, enjoying how huge his chest feels behind me and how much I'm enjoying breathing in his scent, especially once I say what he wants me to say and his scent fills with satisfaction. Instead of pushing him away, I press myself closer to him and move my head to the side so that his nose moves from my ear down to my neck. "You're the only person who could ever own me, too," he admits, nuzzling my neck. My eyes close with pleasure when I hear that and he gets my body to loosen up even more. I'm so loose I don't even notice when La
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Back Again
{ Laurent } I wake up with a gasp and for a second I feel bewildered and completely confused by the different scents in this room... until it all makes sense and I remember what happened last night. Goddamn, I can't believe I fell asleep in such a deep way. That rarely happens when I'm somewhere other than my own home. Kingsley is lying completely on top of me, which should irritate me, except it doesn't because he’s very light. In fact, I love the feel of his weight on my body and would like to stay here until he wakes up, but I have to carefully set him aside. Before I fully get up, I lower my face to scent his white and tousled hair one last time, taking the opportunity to look at every inch of his face while his eyes are closed and he’s so strangely calm. I like him like this, he should be asleep all the time. My hand moves to caress his cheek, and I almost choke because of the softness of his skin. I want to touch him all over. 'My baby,' says my wolf inside me, happier
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Might Try
"How do you want me to make you come, Omega? What am I allowed to do?" I ask when he starts taking off his shirt, unsure of where to touch him. My hands are hovering on the sides of his hips, "Can I touch you?""Yes, you can, but don't get clever," he warns and I nod, still with my eyes closed. I don't know what he means, but I know I'm not going to get clever if I can help it. I put my hands on his back and stroke him all over, "Wait."He pushes me by the chest and lifts off me for a few seconds. I think he takes off all his clothes because when he comes back to sit on my lap, he feels even warmer. My hands immediately travel to his bare ass and I growl deeply from my throat, but I don't try to approach his entrance again because I think that constitutes as getting clever.Omega surprises me when he grabs my face to kiss the fuck out of me. So hard and so deep I feel completely consumed by him, and unable to do anything but return what he gives me and squeeze his ass as he rubs again
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Hats Off
"What, Laurent?" I ask through gritted teeth, taking a couple of steps until I reach him, "What the hell do you want?" "What are you doing here with him?" he asks, sounding annoyed. I can't believe this. "You seriously came and risked it all just to ask me that?" I spit, struggling to keep my eyes closed still even though it's so fucking hard, "David is my friend, I told you that." "And you talk about your nipples with all your friends?" he complains. "Actually, yes. Not always with my alpha friends but I have a... a shortage of friends at the moment," I mumble, allowing myself to open my eyes. It's not like we're the same height anyway, so it's safe, right? Laurent is wearing the Saint Laurent shirt with a deep red tie and black pants that hug his legs perfectly. So he wasn't lying this morning, he really looks sharp. His body looks delicious in this, I love it when he wears something other than his baggy clothes and lets me see the phenomenal body underneath, "Are you jea
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Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Epilogue
Hello Everyone, this is your author speaking :} Laurie and King's story is over, but this is not the end of them. We'll still get to see their new life in my next book: "A Healer For The Alpha" in which we’ll get to see the love stories of Rio and then Alex. The Taffy boys still have a long way to go. The book will be available on my profile soon, make sure you're following me so you'll know when that happens. Thanks for reading ➿ one month later ➿ { Kingsley } "Please, just... meet me halfway," Laurent begs, looking completely stressed and defeated. He's sitting at the desk in his new office in the chapel, trying to close the hardest deal of his life... convincing Alex to forgive him, "Please, dude. You have no idea what you're putting me through. You're totally taking advantage of my love for you." "I've already said what I needed to say," Alex repeats, stubborn as ever, crossing his arms. I can only shake my head and settle better on the couch. This wil
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha THE END pt 2
I spend the rest of the day taking a tour of the whole clan with Laurie. To be honest, it doesn't look as bad as someone might think. I mean, it is bad, the streets aren't clean, the parks and woods aren't taken care of, there isn't as much security around, there aren't as many businesses and it just doesn't have the rich vibe of Fallonmore, but I trust we can take it there. I need to take it there or I won't like living here. We get to the mall in the afternoon, although it's really just a small plaza with ten stores, absolutely pathetic and sad. They don't even sell the good stuff and it's not full of people like in Fallonmore; they’re always shopping like the world is going to end over there, but we still manage to find formal outfits for tomorrow because Laurent definitely can't introduce himself to his new clan while he's still wearing clothes with the Fallonmore logo on them. We also bought new cell phones and food and spent the rest of the day in Laurent’s old (new?) apa
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha THE END pt 1
"Wow... this was not what we expected at all. You really never know what life has in store for you. Congratulations, Laurie. I always knew your destiny was going to be amazing," my grandfather says with a smile and reaches over to pat me on the back. "No! Grandpa, I don't want this," I admit, looking at everyone for help, "No. No." "Congratulations on accomplishing what I never could. And you didn’t even fucking try. That's so damn great," my Uncle Rodrick blurts out through his teeth, pretending to smile, sitting next to my mom and rubbing her back while she's still in shock, "Totally great. I'm so happy for you." "Can you move away? Your envy is making me nauseous," my mom complains, making my Uncle squint at her with annoyance, "What does this mean, Alessandro? Can he do this from Fallonmore?" "Of course not, Olivia. This is his territory now. He has to live here," my father states and comes closer to grab my shoulders, "This is happening, Laurent. You made a decision and thes
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha The Repercussions
When the interrogation is over we can finally eat and the conversation becomes normal because Diory comes down to sit with us. Rio suddenly appears to bring Laurie's car and takes the opportunity to sit down to eat with us. "Where's Alex?" Laurie asks. "Angry at life, but especially at the two of us and Uncle Daniel," he mutters. Daniel and Lucinda share a tired look, "He left this morning without telling me where, he's probably crying under some bridge." "Alex is at my house with Phi, he's not crying under any bridge," Rodrick replies. "Even worse, he's so depressed he's deciding to spend time with the little ones," Rio blurts out, grimacing sadly. Diory throws something at him, "He wouldn't talk to me at all yesterday, he even left our room to sleep somewhere else.” "Alex has to understand that things are different now," Lucinda says, "He couldn't go with you guys and I know that sucks, but rules are rules. There are no omegas in security for a thousand reasons, it's for his o
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha All For Us
{ Kingsley }With my mom's help I manage to stop this damn crying fit. Everything that happened came crashing down on me on the way back and I think without my mom's help I wouldn't have been able to stop crying for hours and hours, as usual, but now I'm starting to calm down. Olivia’s hysteria is also helping me calm down because it made me laugh to see her attack and hug Laurie at the same time. My mate really did something super freaking stupid, but he made it through in the end. That's all that matters now. My alpha mom grabs me in her strong arms and hugs me, kissing me all over like I'm a literal puppy and scenting my head. "You're grounded," she says after I get the biggest love attack. "What?! Why?" "Because you worried me too much and you don’t do that to your mother. You can't go anywhere but home and Laurent's house until my heart is working properly again," she states and I know that even though it's ridiculous, she's being serious. My moms and Laurent's parents
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Till The End
The stress of the situation is causing the tranquilizer effect to wear off me a bit, at least enough to be able to move my arms. I manage to cover my face as I sob in fear and just keep praying because it's all I can do at this point. The sounds are getting worse and worse by the second, not to mention that the potent scent of fear coming from Rio is making me feel even worse. I don't know how much time has passed, but when I hear one last whimper of pain coming from a wolf and then a collective gasp, my world stops. But... I'm not dead. Or am I? "Oh, my fucking god," Rio blurts out and his scent of fear suddenly changes to relief. That's all I need to realize that my mate won. Rio stops pushing my head and I can now hold myself upright, so I manage to turn and see how my Alpha is standing from the ground still in his animal form while Christian's brown wolf lies motionless underneath him. He is dead. My weak legs lose the fight and I fall to the ground on my knees as
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Definitely Motivated
My father gets out of bed as soon as I say that and he listens attentively to the whole thing without wasting a single second asking dumb questions. He immediately grabs his phone to call the borders while my omega dad is just staring at us from his bed with big eyes, breathing heavily. "Kingsley Seong left the clan with Christian Roade," one of the guards says from the phone. Every hair on my body stands up anxiously and I start growling from my chest as I confirm that this fucking asshole really came back to the clan just to grab my mate and take him away from me, "Why, boss?" "How could you let that happen? Kingsley is being taken against his will," my father exclaims, walking over to put on some pants without letting go of the phone. "I don't think so, sir. Kingsley was sitting in the passenger seat, completely lucid." I shake my head. No way. No way. My father ends that call and walks over to grab me by the shoulders. "We'll go get him, Alpha. Don't doubt it, we'll get him
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Gently Taken
✨ Hello, this is your author speaking, the end of this book is very near. There’s only a few more chapters to go and this story will be over. But we can’t leave the twins forgotten, of course. They will have their own book and their own stories soon. Hope you’re ready for that, and make sure you’re following me so you can get a notification when I post their new book ✨ { Kingsley } 'I miss you, baby. I shouldn't have come with the girls :(' I text Laurent when I can't fight against my feelings anymore. Of course it's fun to be with my best friends, but suddenly my wolf started feeling extra needy and I'm getting infected by his desire to be with our Alpha and sleep with him, with his overgrown body on top of me. We basically didn't spend any time together today, just the fifteen minutes at the restaurant before the girls showed up and made me feel bad for forgetting our bestienniversary. For a long time Laurent doesn’t reply, so I keep texting him. He's probably still with
Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha Unfriendly Business
"Play nice, okay? Trust me," I say to the twins and they don't seem to like it very much, but they have no choice but to agree because I park my car behind Christian’s and get out to greet him with a handshake and a half hug. I do the same to Devin, too, trying to control my wolf. Now I'm really thankful King isn't here. I don’t think I’d be able to stay this calm if I saw Christian lusting after him. "What's up, dude? What’s this surprise about?" I ask, looking at my house. My parents are in there and I know they're not going to be happy if they know he's in our clan. Even though I know there's no real reason to distrust Christian, something about him screams trouble. "I just wanted to come check on you. You left so suddenly, I thought it was weird," he mentions, looking at me with a frown as if trying to figure out what's different about me. I know my scent has changed since King bit me, maybe that's what he's picking up on. "There were some family issues here, I had to come r
