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CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE * * The judgement has ended, and most are already starting to disperse to do their daily duty, including Rene. He can feel Lyrien’s gaze penetrating the back of his skull even as he hastens his footsteps. His stomach hurts; perhaps it's because he had been so scared, he had been merely a second too late from stopping the executioner from severing Yara's head. Rene inhales deeply, and the restless stir in his stomach intensifies, causing the breath to whoosh from him in weak pants. No, maybe it is hunger; after all he has not had anything at all to eat today; Rene begins to walk faster; the cottage is his destination. A voice behind him halts his movements. "Rene, wait. . . " Rene whirls around, it's Luca. "Thank you. . . For saving her," Luca says, his eyes are tired but gleaming with gratitude regardless. Can it be considered saving if Yara's going to live in the dungeon? Rene thinks, feeling sorry for Luca; Yara is Luca's only sister, after all; he
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-05My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 96
CHAPTER NINETY-SIX * * Lyrien still had some clan issues to discuss with his cousin, so he stayed behind. He was mid-conversation when a familiar scent breathed into his nostrils, infiltrating into his lungs. Sweet. Hot. Intoxicating. An omega's heat. Not just any omega, it's his! Lyrien storms out of the meeting tent, his narrowed predatory gaze scouting the village. His legs move rapidly, following the sweet trail. He spots Rene near instantly, and a low growl rolls from his chest, Deep. Angry. Jealousy, crawling through his blood, sharp, hot and vicious. The omega is without a shirt, showing off his lithe, pale body and swollen, aroused nipples for anyone who cares to see. And they are indeed staring; Lyrien's blood boils with thick, possessive rage as he notes the other predatory gazes eyeing his omega. He wants to claw them out and feed it to them; perhaps he will rip out their tongue, too; he won't even give them the satisfaction of tasting their own flesh. It'
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-06My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 97
CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN**Lyrien doesn't need to prepare Rene, the slipperiness from his heat provides enough lubricant for the bulbous head of his cock to push through. "Never mention other males!" Lyrien growls. It drives him insane to even think about it. "Only I get to satisfy you, get that?!"Rene collapses breathlessly on the mattress, his eyes tearing up from pleasure as Lyrien's cock stretches him beyond his limits. It feels like a persistent burning spear digging into him, His ear rings hotly with Lyrien's pleasured grunts. "Only I get to bury my cock so deep into you, to breed you with my sperm, you're only MINE!"Lyrien's arm tightens possessively around Rene's waist as he pushes more inches of his enormous aroused flesh into him. Both their pleasure-filled grunts echo as Rene's juices soak his cock.Rene's hormones are so primed, just the head of Lyrien's cock forces him to an orgasm, Rene's scrotum stretches painfully tight, and he cums with the most beautiful moans an
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-08My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 98
CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT**Rene's limbs are boneless, his body melting as every muscle surrenders to the overwhelming rush. Black dots swarm in his eyes from the final pulse of release, and even drawing a breath seems impossible.Rene craves the darkness; he wishes to pass out; even though his body continues to be in a rut, he physically cannot take it anymore. "No more. . ." He pants. Lyrien chuckles, the sound filled with lust and satisfaction and even a twinge of pity, but the sadistic part of him wins. "You are the only one who keeps cumming," His fingers squeeze Rene's sac, relishing in the whimper that moans from him; Lyrien toys with the toyed skin and several last beads of cum dribble from Rene's strained cock. "I haven't even had my full with you, so how can there be no more?" Rene shudders, his body still recovering from the powerful climax cannot utter any word. Lyrien's gaze lingers thirstily on Rene's release that coats his chest and abdomen, his eager thumb continues t
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-09My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 99
CHAPTER NINETY-NINE **Soral tenses the moment he hears the low scrape of metal—knives sharpening. Vidarr is preparing to leave again.After leaving those words in the air, the barbarians have refused to provide more answers. Soral is dying to know how Vidarr knows Rene and Lyrien.'. . .When do you think was the first time I saw you? Do you think it's on this mountain?. . . ' Soral shudders recalling those words. No, if he had met Vidarr before he definitely would have remembered! And why isn't Vidarr providing more answers? Soral sulks irritably, which worsens when Vidarr steps inside the cottage with traps and weapons in his hand. Every morning, it’s the same. The Alpha disappears into the forest to set traps and doesn’t return until late. The silence that fills the cottage in his absence feels heavier than Soral dares to admit. He hates the way he feels safer with the monster near than alone. It shouldn’t be like this."I'm leaving," Vidarr says flatly.Soral lifts his hea
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-09My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 100
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED * *Soral runs faster, but Vidarr is rapidly gaining on him, his deep frightening voice growling at Soral to stop. Soral doesn't, he propels his much shorter legs forward, desperately praying to the goddess for a miracle. And then it happens. He hears the loud, painful hiss noises behind him that cause his legs to halt; Soral turns around, gasping breathlessly, only to find out that the barbarian is no longer chasing him. Vidarr has mistakenly stepped on a trap, Soral winces in horror, seeing the sharp metal thorns piercing into his legs and the blood dripping from it. His eyes lock with his captor's vivid ones that burn even more fiercely at this moment, "Don't go, omega," Vidarr's grunt of pain is freezing Soral's spine with hesitation. Soral swallows, the barbarian's piercing gaze searing into his, with plea, and also the same desperation that Soral is feeling right now. What is he thinking? He should be running away!"I'm s-sorry!" Soral murmurs the w
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-10My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 101
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE **Vidarr watched Soral disappear into the woods, his frame getting smaller and smaller until the trees completely overshadowed him and a low growl curls in his throat, accompanied by the desolate feeling of loss. He should have known!Allowing him out in this open place was never a good idea in the first place. But these mountains are his territories, who dares to invade?!With a savage snarl, he rips off the sharp metal that has sunk into his foot and tosses it to the side. Blood drips endlessly from the wound, but he doesn't even register the pain. It's his fault for being so careless; he had been so distracted by Soral suddenly running and screaming for help that he had accidentally walked into one of his own traps. Vidarr smells the intruders, Alphas, maybe about three different scents, their stench mixing with his mate's, tainting it, something that emits another low growl from Vidarr. He surges forward, trees whip past him, and then he steps in
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO **“I'm sorry…” Soral whispers, his arm tightening around Vidarr even more when he feels the giant stiffen. They stay like that for a few seconds, Soral didn't expect Vidarr smell to be so reassuring, especially since he can feel the anger emanating from him.Soral falters backwards, biting the inside of his cheek; his chest feels uncomfortable. Hurt. The barbarian hadn't embraced him back. Soral's gaze surveys Vidarr's muscular frame, which is smeared with mud in some spots; he has secured no wound from the fight just now. Not even a scratch. How powerful is this dominant Alpha? An idea suddenly blinks through Soral's mind; he wonders who would win if Vidarr and Rene's mate were placed in a fight. Holding Vidarr's still disappointed gaze, "Do you need me to bandage you up. . . I'll dress your wound!" Soral stares at Vidarr's leg briefly, and gulps, the wound has already healed. He'd merely wanted to do something nice for Vidarr, considering he had sa
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE**Vidarr is his only hope. Soral has seen how strong he is, and he has been thinking of ways he may manage to convince Vidarr to help him against Lyrien, and now Vidarr has suddenly dropped this fatal announcement of letting him go. “I don't want to leave!” Soral states firmly, surprising even Vidarr, why is this omega so complicated to understand? Not that Vidarr planned on letting him leave but he certainly didn't think Soral will pass his test, shouldn't he be jumping at the opportunity of freedom?“I will safely take you and your friend down the mountain, if that's what you are worried about,” Vidarr presses on.“It’s not it. No, I won't leave !” Soral's knuckles turn white from clenching his fist so tight, still glaring up at Vidarr.“You have to be responsible for me, for everything you did!”"You are not even pregnant. . why should I be responsible for you?" Vidarr snorts, and Soral stares at him tongue-tied for some seconds. “Who knows?!” He s
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO **“I'm sorry…” Soral whispers, his arm tightening around Vidarr even more when he feels the giant stiffen. They stay like that for a few seconds, Soral didn't expect Vidarr smell to be so reassuring, especially since he can feel the anger emanating from him.Soral falters backwards, biting the inside of his cheek; his chest feels uncomfortable. Hurt. The barbarian hadn't embraced him back. Soral's gaze surveys Vidarr's muscular frame, which is smeared with mud in some spots; he has secured no wound from the fight just now. Not even a scratch. How powerful is this dominant Alpha? An idea suddenly blinks through Soral's mind; he wonders who would win if Vidarr and Rene's mate were placed in a fight. Holding Vidarr's still disappointed gaze, "Do you need me to bandage you up. . . I'll dress your wound!" Soral stares at Vidarr's leg briefly, and gulps, the wound has already healed. He'd merely wanted to do something nice for Vidarr, considering he had sa
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 101
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE **Vidarr watched Soral disappear into the woods, his frame getting smaller and smaller until the trees completely overshadowed him and a low growl curls in his throat, accompanied by the desolate feeling of loss. He should have known!Allowing him out in this open place was never a good idea in the first place. But these mountains are his territories, who dares to invade?!With a savage snarl, he rips off the sharp metal that has sunk into his foot and tosses it to the side. Blood drips endlessly from the wound, but he doesn't even register the pain. It's his fault for being so careless; he had been so distracted by Soral suddenly running and screaming for help that he had accidentally walked into one of his own traps. Vidarr smells the intruders, Alphas, maybe about three different scents, their stench mixing with his mate's, tainting it, something that emits another low growl from Vidarr. He surges forward, trees whip past him, and then he steps in
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 100
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED * *Soral runs faster, but Vidarr is rapidly gaining on him, his deep frightening voice growling at Soral to stop. Soral doesn't, he propels his much shorter legs forward, desperately praying to the goddess for a miracle. And then it happens. He hears the loud, painful hiss noises behind him that cause his legs to halt; Soral turns around, gasping breathlessly, only to find out that the barbarian is no longer chasing him. Vidarr has mistakenly stepped on a trap, Soral winces in horror, seeing the sharp metal thorns piercing into his legs and the blood dripping from it. His eyes lock with his captor's vivid ones that burn even more fiercely at this moment, "Don't go, omega," Vidarr's grunt of pain is freezing Soral's spine with hesitation. Soral swallows, the barbarian's piercing gaze searing into his, with plea, and also the same desperation that Soral is feeling right now. What is he thinking? He should be running away!"I'm s-sorry!" Soral murmurs the w
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 99
CHAPTER NINETY-NINE **Soral tenses the moment he hears the low scrape of metal—knives sharpening. Vidarr is preparing to leave again.After leaving those words in the air, the barbarians have refused to provide more answers. Soral is dying to know how Vidarr knows Rene and Lyrien.'. . .When do you think was the first time I saw you? Do you think it's on this mountain?. . . ' Soral shudders recalling those words. No, if he had met Vidarr before he definitely would have remembered! And why isn't Vidarr providing more answers? Soral sulks irritably, which worsens when Vidarr steps inside the cottage with traps and weapons in his hand. Every morning, it’s the same. The Alpha disappears into the forest to set traps and doesn’t return until late. The silence that fills the cottage in his absence feels heavier than Soral dares to admit. He hates the way he feels safer with the monster near than alone. It shouldn’t be like this."I'm leaving," Vidarr says flatly.Soral lifts his hea
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 98
CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT**Rene's limbs are boneless, his body melting as every muscle surrenders to the overwhelming rush. Black dots swarm in his eyes from the final pulse of release, and even drawing a breath seems impossible.Rene craves the darkness; he wishes to pass out; even though his body continues to be in a rut, he physically cannot take it anymore. "No more. . ." He pants. Lyrien chuckles, the sound filled with lust and satisfaction and even a twinge of pity, but the sadistic part of him wins. "You are the only one who keeps cumming," His fingers squeeze Rene's sac, relishing in the whimper that moans from him; Lyrien toys with the toyed skin and several last beads of cum dribble from Rene's strained cock. "I haven't even had my full with you, so how can there be no more?" Rene shudders, his body still recovering from the powerful climax cannot utter any word. Lyrien's gaze lingers thirstily on Rene's release that coats his chest and abdomen, his eager thumb continues t
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CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN**Lyrien doesn't need to prepare Rene, the slipperiness from his heat provides enough lubricant for the bulbous head of his cock to push through. "Never mention other males!" Lyrien growls. It drives him insane to even think about it. "Only I get to satisfy you, get that?!"Rene collapses breathlessly on the mattress, his eyes tearing up from pleasure as Lyrien's cock stretches him beyond his limits. It feels like a persistent burning spear digging into him, His ear rings hotly with Lyrien's pleasured grunts. "Only I get to bury my cock so deep into you, to breed you with my sperm, you're only MINE!"Lyrien's arm tightens possessively around Rene's waist as he pushes more inches of his enormous aroused flesh into him. Both their pleasure-filled grunts echo as Rene's juices soak his cock.Rene's hormones are so primed, just the head of Lyrien's cock forces him to an orgasm, Rene's scrotum stretches painfully tight, and he cums with the most beautiful moans an
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 96
CHAPTER NINETY-SIX * * Lyrien still had some clan issues to discuss with his cousin, so he stayed behind. He was mid-conversation when a familiar scent breathed into his nostrils, infiltrating into his lungs. Sweet. Hot. Intoxicating. An omega's heat. Not just any omega, it's his! Lyrien storms out of the meeting tent, his narrowed predatory gaze scouting the village. His legs move rapidly, following the sweet trail. He spots Rene near instantly, and a low growl rolls from his chest, Deep. Angry. Jealousy, crawling through his blood, sharp, hot and vicious. The omega is without a shirt, showing off his lithe, pale body and swollen, aroused nipples for anyone who cares to see. And they are indeed staring; Lyrien's blood boils with thick, possessive rage as he notes the other predatory gazes eyeing his omega. He wants to claw them out and feed it to them; perhaps he will rip out their tongue, too; he won't even give them the satisfaction of tasting their own flesh. It'
My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1) 95
CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE * * The judgement has ended, and most are already starting to disperse to do their daily duty, including Rene. He can feel Lyrien’s gaze penetrating the back of his skull even as he hastens his footsteps. His stomach hurts; perhaps it's because he had been so scared, he had been merely a second too late from stopping the executioner from severing Yara's head. Rene inhales deeply, and the restless stir in his stomach intensifies, causing the breath to whoosh from him in weak pants. No, maybe it is hunger; after all he has not had anything at all to eat today; Rene begins to walk faster; the cottage is his destination. A voice behind him halts his movements. "Rene, wait. . . " Rene whirls around, it's Luca. "Thank you. . . For saving her," Luca says, his eyes are tired but gleaming with gratitude regardless. Can it be considered saving if Yara's going to live in the dungeon? Rene thinks, feeling sorry for Luca; Yara is Luca's only sister, after all; he
