LOGINShare
Need Gems And Reviews
Last Updated:
2024-10-29 19:42:56Dear readers,
I haven't been updating this book for a while now and I'm glad with the progressed it has made so far but right now this authors is back in her tracks as she'll be updating frequently until the book comes to an end. But will I'm updating frequently, I need your supports. Your gems, reviews means so much to me and its like a fuel for me to keep me going. Thanks for the massive support so far and besides who's curious to see Alpha Galan's look on Theia's urgent gown?😂Support your dear author.Love,Moonlight Imagines.Related chapters
Owned By The Alpha    Call Me Daddy!
The dawn was crisp and clear as the sun flickered through my windows, reminding me it was morning. With a yawn, I instinctively sat up on my bed, stretching my tired bones.I tried to remember what happened at midnight as I could recall seeing Alpha Galan wearing my dress but each time I tried to get a clear picture of his face my head hurt. I vividly remembered my encounter with Marcus, each time I remembered how Marcus transformed into a werewolf sent shivers down my spine as I didn't want anything to ruin my morning, I gently left the bed to the washroom where I got to wash up.With a sigh, I raised my head, looking at the mirror only to spot the dark circles under my eyes. Now, I could remember Alpha Galan pointing out my dark circles at midnight. Again, I bent to rinse my face but immediately I looked up at the mirror, I saw Alpha Galan standing right behind me.Startled, I fell on the ground, crawling backward as I begged him not to harm me, with Marcus' encounter, playing vivid
Owned By The Alpha    Moan For Me, Theia.
"Call me Daddy!" He said with a husky voice, smiling from ear to ear as his eyes were fixed on the clueless Theia."Daddy?" I said almost immediately as I covered my mouth instinctively with my palm. "That sounds ridiculous!""Does it?" He asked raising his brow."It does," I responded, trying to laugh it off."We'll see about that then!" A devilish smile formed on his lips as he raised me in a bridal style, my arms wrapped around his neck and he took me to the bedroom where he placed me on my queen-size bed. "I'll be giving you two options based on your preference.""And what are they?""Would you like us to do it here or in my room?" He asked raising his slender fingers in twos."What are we doing?" I asked in uncertainty. I didn't know the reason he carried me to the bed as I hadn't even freshened up yet for the day."Making you call me daddy. Let's see if it'll be ridiculous or not!" He smiled as he removed his shirt and tossed it on the ground, revealing his well-defined abs and
Owned By The Alpha    Banana Peel
"This time, you're going to call me by my name, Daddy!" He said before finally thrusting his hard member inside my entrance as I moaned aloud, my brain completely stopped functioning at the hot pleasure I was receiving.I wasn't going to succumb to his will that easily but the hotness I was feeling underneath might make me lose control of myself.He rode in and out of me as I kept on moaning until I was out of breath."Persistent?" He said, his voice husky.I shook my head in disapproval as tears started flickering through the corner of my eyes.Alpha Galan placed his dick inside my slippery pussy. He continued banging me and the bed wasn't spared either as it made its noises following the rhythm of my body."Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!" I moaned.Alpha Galan gazed locked with mine, a scowl on his face as he wasn't hearing what he wanted.He continued banging me until he reached my G-spot where I couldn't take it any longer."Ahh! Daddy!" I moaned loudly, unconsciously succumbing to his will.With
Owned By The Alpha    Apology
"It's is worth it." He replied, his voice cold and brutal as he threw shades at me from behind. I hid behind Alpha Galan, clutching onto his shirt as I placed my head on his back, listening patiently to his conversation with Marcus."Marcus, I should be the one offended. You almost hurt her. What if I don't come to rescue her? You would have swallowed her head." Alpha Galan's calm and gentle voice became cold.Marcus didn't know what to say as guilt washed over his face. His gaze met mine and I instantly adjusted my gaze from his."I didn't know how I went berserk, it wasn't my intention to hurt her.""I understand, but you should settle things with her before leaving for the investigation tomorrow." Marcus' eyes widened. "Tomorrow?" "Yes, Marcus. We'll talk about it later in my study room for now you need to apologize to Theia." Alpha Galan's voice dropped.Silence followed his words as Marcus sighed. "Theia come forward." Came Alpha Galan's words as he instructed me to come out.
Owned By The Alpha    No More Girls
After Theia had her meal, Alpha Galan suggested that she should go see her maid at the hospital, leaving him and Marcus in his study room and they were both engaged in an intense conversation."Alpha Galan, what do you have in mind for me and Theia? About the investigation, I haven't heard from the man in a while." Marcus said as he brought out a chair to sit, opposite Alpha Galan.Alpha Galan has a knowing look on his face, as he gazed deep into Marcus's blue eyes. "Marcus, you need to start with the investigation tomorrow and with the way we planned it before, he's going to pay Theia a visit when she arrives at her grandmother's house." Alpha Galan informed, exhaling before continuing with his words. "While you're up to the start, I need to figure out the hiding place of the wolf hunters. Selene has guided me already."Marcus heaved a sigh. "That man is up to no good, in glad you summoned your mother at first because those wood hunters are gonna kick your butt if you fight them with
Owned By The Alpha    Marcus Dismiss
The morning sun bathed Marcus's room in a warm, golden glow, casting long shadows that stretched across the floor. The room itself, an oasis of calm in the midst of chaos, seemed to hold its breath as Marcus stood before his open wardrobe. He moved with a quiet determination, each garment he selected meticulously chosen, each fold of fabric a testament to the gravity of the task at hand.I observed him in silence, my heart heavy with the knowledge that the moment had come. The mission against Mr. Mario and his network of shadowy collaborators was no ordinary endeavor. It was a labyrinthine puzzle with stakes higher than we could fathom, and Marcus was at the forefront, willingly stepping into the unknown.Beside me, Alpha Galan stood like a guardian, his presence a source of strength in the face of the impending challenge. We had become a trio bound not only by circumstance but by a shared sense of purpose - a purpose that demanded secrecy, courage, and sacrifice.The question that ha
Owned By The Alpha    Marshmallow
The hospital corridors bustled with activity as we made our way through the maze of sterile white walls and echoing footsteps. Alpha Galan's phone continued to buzz intermittently, the messages and updates a constant reminder of the urgency of our mission.Finally, we arrived at the door of Marshmallow's hospital room. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched Alpha Galan push the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. The sight that met my eyes sent shockwaves through me. Marshmallow lay in the hospital bed, her petite frame pale and fragile against the crisp white sheets. Tubes and wires were connected to her, monitoring her vital signs, and a ventilator softly hummed in the background.Tears welled up in my eyes as I took in the sight of my friend, battered and bruised, lying motionless in the hospital bed. It was a stark reminder of the brutality she had endured, the pain she had suffered at the hands of Mr. Old Face.Anger and regret churned within me as I cursed Mr. Old F
Owned By The Alpha    Caring And Considerate
I sat in the hospital room, my eyes still fixed on Marshmallow, who lay motionless in the bed. Alpha Galan's words lingered in the air, his offer to bring me food and clothes a testament to his thoughtfulness. However, my desire to be with him, to support him in this trying time, tugged at my heart."Alpha Galan, I appreciate your kindness," I began, my voice soft but filled with determination. "But I want to be there with you when you go home. I can help you gather everything we need, and it'll be a welcome distraction for both of us."Alpha Galan hesitated for a moment, his crimson eyes searching mine. I knew he wanted to protect me, to shield me from the harsh realities of Marshmallow's condition. But we were a team, and I couldn't bear to be away from him when we needed each other the most.Finally, he nodded, a reluctant agreement in his expression. "Very well," he conceded. "But promise me you'll be careful and stay strong. I'll need you by my side when we return."I nodded, gra
Latest chapter
Owned By The Alpha    Shadowy Puppeteer
Weeks passed, and Marcus found himself entrenched in the clandestine machinations of Alpha Galan's enigmatic world. The city's heartbeat pulsed with the rhythm of secrets, each echoing footstep and whispered conversation carrying its own hidden agenda. Marcus had become a shadow within the shadows, a vigilant sentinel on the lookout for any sign of Mr. Mario's movements.Theia's safety was his paramount concern, and he couldn't escape the gnawing guilt that accompanied his role in the intricate web that ensnared her. He had become a pawn in a grander scheme, one that remained shrouded in mystery. Alpha Galan had shared only morsels of information, keeping Marcus in a state of perpetual uncertainty.One chilly evening, Marcus received a cryptic message on his encrypted phone, summoning him to a dimly lit alleyway on the outskirts of the city. As he arrived at the appointed location, the shadows seemed to close in around him, and he couldn't help but feel as if he were walking into a tr
Owned By The Alpha    Theia's Salvation
The city's pulse quickened as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows that danced across the bustling streets. Marcus stood in the dimly lit parking lot beside his unassuming car, his face concealed beneath the hood of a dark sweatshirt. His fingers danced over the small recording device he had wielded like a spy, replaying the pivotal conversation between Mr. Mario and Evelyn.The digital file was his ticket to influence, to maintain his position within a web of secrecy and power that ran deep within the city's underbelly. Marcus knew that the information he possessed was valuable beyond measure. With a few deft taps on the device's screen, he forwarded the recording to a secure location, ensuring it was tucked away from prying eyes.Once the data was safely stashed away, Marcus retrieved his smartphone, the screen bathed in an eerie, bluish glow. He dialed a number he had committed to memory, one that had remained dormant for far too long. Each ring felt like an etern
Owned By The Alpha    Frail Woman
Mr. Mario's room, a dimly lit and confined space, was a reflection of his tumultuous thoughts and his increasingly desperate situation. The dwindling days of September cast long shadows through tattered curtains, further accentuating the gloom that seemed to envelop him. He paced back and forth, the aging floorboards groaning beneath his footsteps, as he tried to come to terms with the harsh reality that time was running out.September was rapidly drawing to a close, and with it, the ominous deadline for repaying Sergio loomed ever larger. Mario had dabbled in the shady corners of the city's underworld before, but this predicament was of an entirely different magnitude. The debt he owed was substantial, and the consequences of failing to repay it were too dire to contemplate. He needed a solution, and he needed it urgently.His thoughts continually circled back to a name – Theia. She held the key to his salvation, or so he believed. The elusive woman had vanished into the shadows, lea
Owned By The Alpha    Is She Dead Yet?
"Ma'am, Ms. Marshmallow is awake." The nurse came out of the operation room adjusting the nose mask she had as she broke the news to Alpha Galan.I couldn't help but jump for joy and wrap my hands around Alpha Galan's neck, jumping on him. "I'm so happy!"Alpha Galan's eyes opened in awe as he least expected my actions. I chuckled noticing how uncomfortable he was as I respected myself and maintained poise, clearing my throat as I turned to face the nurse."How's she? Can we go and see her?" I asked not being able to control my excitement.Nurse Emily giggled. "No, you can't for now. The doctors are still packing up." She explained before excusing herself to leave. And of course, she didn't leave without batting an eye on Alpha Galan who remained a straight face until her disappearance.My jaws dropped in disappointment but I didn't let that pull me down because I was too excited to see Marshmallow. I had a lot of apologies to do and some encouragement to give."I can see you're super
Owned By The Alpha    Operation (2)
The medical team, despite their exhaustion, continued to work diligently. Dr. Reynolds, now with a bead of sweat rolling down his temple, gave orders with precision. "Nurse, hand me the micro-sutures," he said, his voice steady but tired.Nurse Emily, who had been assisting since the beginning, quickly passed the required instruments. Her hands moved with practiced efficiency, a testament to her experience. "Here you go, Doctor," she replied, her voice calm and respectful.The beeping of the heart monitor continued to provide a rhythmic backdrop to the room's activities, a constant reminder of the patient's fragility. Marshmallow lay still, her chest rising and falling in the controlled rhythm of the ventilator.Dr. Reynolds meticulously sutured the incision he had made earlier, his hands moving with expert precision. Each stitch was a testament to his skill, a delicate dance between life and death. The room's tension had not dissipated; instead, it had shifted into a different form –
Owned By The Alpha    Operation
As the medical team began their assessments and preparations for Marshmallow, Nurse Emily turned to me with a gentle but firm expression. "I'm afraid you'll need to leave the room, Miss," she said kindly. "We have to perform an operation on Marshmallow, and it's important for the doctors to work without any distractions."Reluctantly, I nodded, knowing that Marshmallow's well-being was the top priority. I leaned down to give Marshmallow's hand a gentle squeeze, whispering words of encouragement once more before stepping out of the room.The waiting room felt like a purgatory of anxiety and uncertainty. It was filled with the hushed voices of worried family members, each waiting for news about their loved ones. I found an empty chair, my heart heavy with concern for Marshmallow.Time seemed to stretch endlessly as I sat there, lost in my thoughts and prayers for our friend. The minutes turned into hours, and with every passing moment, the weight of the situation pressed down on me. Wou
Owned By The Alpha    Caring And Considerate
I sat in the hospital room, my eyes still fixed on Marshmallow, who lay motionless in the bed. Alpha Galan's words lingered in the air, his offer to bring me food and clothes a testament to his thoughtfulness. However, my desire to be with him, to support him in this trying time, tugged at my heart."Alpha Galan, I appreciate your kindness," I began, my voice soft but filled with determination. "But I want to be there with you when you go home. I can help you gather everything we need, and it'll be a welcome distraction for both of us."Alpha Galan hesitated for a moment, his crimson eyes searching mine. I knew he wanted to protect me, to shield me from the harsh realities of Marshmallow's condition. But we were a team, and I couldn't bear to be away from him when we needed each other the most.Finally, he nodded, a reluctant agreement in his expression. "Very well," he conceded. "But promise me you'll be careful and stay strong. I'll need you by my side when we return."I nodded, gra
Owned By The Alpha    Marshmallow
The hospital corridors bustled with activity as we made our way through the maze of sterile white walls and echoing footsteps. Alpha Galan's phone continued to buzz intermittently, the messages and updates a constant reminder of the urgency of our mission.Finally, we arrived at the door of Marshmallow's hospital room. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched Alpha Galan push the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. The sight that met my eyes sent shockwaves through me. Marshmallow lay in the hospital bed, her petite frame pale and fragile against the crisp white sheets. Tubes and wires were connected to her, monitoring her vital signs, and a ventilator softly hummed in the background.Tears welled up in my eyes as I took in the sight of my friend, battered and bruised, lying motionless in the hospital bed. It was a stark reminder of the brutality she had endured, the pain she had suffered at the hands of Mr. Old Face.Anger and regret churned within me as I cursed Mr. Old F
Owned By The Alpha    Marcus Dismiss
The morning sun bathed Marcus's room in a warm, golden glow, casting long shadows that stretched across the floor. The room itself, an oasis of calm in the midst of chaos, seemed to hold its breath as Marcus stood before his open wardrobe. He moved with a quiet determination, each garment he selected meticulously chosen, each fold of fabric a testament to the gravity of the task at hand.I observed him in silence, my heart heavy with the knowledge that the moment had come. The mission against Mr. Mario and his network of shadowy collaborators was no ordinary endeavor. It was a labyrinthine puzzle with stakes higher than we could fathom, and Marcus was at the forefront, willingly stepping into the unknown.Beside me, Alpha Galan stood like a guardian, his presence a source of strength in the face of the impending challenge. We had become a trio bound not only by circumstance but by a shared sense of purpose - a purpose that demanded secrecy, courage, and sacrifice.The question that ha
