“Fuck me.” Shivers run down my spine after hearing Ahbaya’s sultry voice. Tempting me. I placed my hand under her waist and held her close and tight. I turned us around until I was on top of her and she was trapped under me. “All in good time.” I nibbled at her ear and she moaned. My lips sent light kisses on her cheek, on her forehead until I locked my lips with her. My hands send ghostly touches to my back, her long nails pressing against my skin, digging as she begged me to do something. “Move.” Her fingers interlaced on my hair then she pushed me down. She guided me until my lips touched her belly button. Seeing her glistening eyes, sweaty body and hair sticking on her forehead is all part of my sexual fantasies these past few days. They say fantasy is better than reality, but if their reality was Ahbaya pleading for her cunt to be licked — I’d tell them they’re insane. “Get on with it.” She hissed. So demanding. I lowered myself until my head was between her legs, and when
I flopped on the bed after one of the most tiring games I’ve ever played in my life. I thought when Ahbaya said she wanted to play hide and seek, she meant, hiding my dick on her cahoona but no —, she literally meant ‘HIDE’ and fucking ‘SEEK.’ Sweat drenched my shirt, making the thick cotton material stick against my body. My heart was pounding so fast. Who wouldn’t run for their lives if Ahbaya, the Hybrid Queen was ‘it’ and I was supposed to hide. It’s not after seeking the opponent and the looker said, ‘BOO!’ then game over. NO! It’s different. Ahbaya found me hiding under a stupid rock, she chased me around like a Lunatic and transformed into a wolf, forcing me to shift into mine. 'Run, little wolf, run!' She screamed at me to the mind link as we played. I ran for my life like a gazelle on the run. Because if I didn't play like my life was on the line, she would literally bite me. She'll sink her teeth into my ankles and latch on it like a bear trap. Ahbaya was walking towa
“Welcome home, beastie.”I was taken by surprise when Dane appeared in front of me, all smiles on her face. “Dane?” If not for my tight grip on Ahbaya’s gift, it would’ve slipped and fell to the floor. “What the — what are you doing here? How did you get in here?!”“Why do I feel like you’re not happy to see me, beastie?” There she was, standing with that unamused look on her face. Her foot tapping against the floor. Her arms crossed against her chest as her fingers moved in a rhythm. It was as if a spotlight shined down on her.Something was different about Dane. I could feel it. The intensity of her stare was enough to drive thugs and ruffians away, yet there was a smirk on that lips of hers. "So you finally decided to come home. Where have you been, Yael?"‘You’re not answering my question, Daniella.”Dane frowned. She always hated it whenever I called her by her first name. “You gave me a spare key. Forgot about it?”"Dumb question, Dane. And that’s not what I’m talking about."
She let go of my shirt then hugged me. "Why didn't you tell me right away?" I couldn’t answer right away. I couldn’t tell her that Ahbaya’s thoughts were compromised because she was attacked. The poison lathered on the bear’s claws must’ve fucked her mind up. Telling Dane all of this would make me seem more pathetic and a pathologiical liar. Believing, hanging onto words, professing words of love through a hazy and unstable mentality. Well, what if it’s you? What can you say? What can I say? “She was drunk.” A part of me only hangs onto the lies I’ve built. The lies being the reason that I was still sane, giving me hope that maybe, she does love me. I was told to pick a poison, one that would hurt me less. Stupid of me to pick the one that would sting the most. The one that kills slowly. Hope. And I… “A lot of people say drunk people say and do dumbass things, Dane…” "But she still said it!" She screamed, voice so loud that the veins on her neck popped. "And don’t those fools a
DANEI was five when I first noticed that I was different. My mother said that I was born perfect just like any other parent, and before, I felt like all of that bullshit was true. I was stronger than most, faster than the other wolves. Some even asked my mother if I was a hybrid, if she slept someone with other than my father. She did not. I was simply born strong. I was one of the first non-hybrid to be promoted as gamma, then from a hunter, a warrior gamma I was to be promoted as a beta. There’s not much to know about me. Except for the fact I’ve been in love with my best friend for years. Why did I fall for someone like him? I don’t know. It just happened. It was me. There, I said it. And if I go ahead and confess, he’s going to hate me for it. Yael has this odd tendency of pushing away those who give an ounce of care for him. These days, my feelings for him have been eating its way at me, trying to find a way out to be released. I thought my feelings would be wiped away, but
“Dane.” The way he called my name made my hair stand on my body. It was like the first time we met. He was shy and sweet. “Do you remember when we finished training along with Alpha Devant? The two of us ran by the riverbank, both soaked in sweat. You laughed as you removed your clothes until you were only wearing your under armor. I couldn’t even look at you. I gave you my shirt and told you to get dressed, I didn’t want anyone else to see the thin fabric clinging onto your sweaty body. You said you stank, I said you were beautiful. Your arm was wrapped around me as you kissed me on my lips. It was a few hours till morning and the sky was covered in a million stars. You told me how I wished you loved me instead. And I wished for the same thing. You told me that every single star in the sky meant something, had its purpose. Stars were like people, you said. Every star was different and every one deserved to be beautiful, no matter where they came from, how old they were, or what oth
What was going on? Why was I in the dark again? Breathless. Fear engulfed me. Fear of not having power over the situation. Fear of a lack of assurance as to whether or not I would make it alive. Why couldn’t I run away from her? Scream for help? Someone…please…save me. “Yael — fuck! Calm down.” Her voice was an echo at first but it was familiar. I felt as if I was running to the source of this voice. I wanted to escape this world and enter hers because maybe she could wipe away the memories that have resurfaced. Little by little I could feel her soft yet calloused hands on me. Shaking and waking me up into reality. “Yael? YAEL?!” I fluttered my eyes open and saw a face near mine. It was indistinguishable due to the darkness filling the room. Fear had returned to my system. NO! She’s going to kill me — I knew it! FUCK! Had my dream crossed over to reality? Is it happening again? With shaky hands I pushed her away. I saw the faceless shadow fall to the side as I tried with much
Insanity exists in us all. It’s one of the phrases I’ve read from the books Martha gave me, so I could exist in this cutthroat Kingdom as an Omega who could at least read and write. I found it charming at first, the bloodlust smile of a hybrid. The kinky touch of a cheating beta, fucking an omega secretly inside the brothel, hidden inside the room, the sound of their skin slapping skin. The thin walls are not enough to hide their shame. I got used to it. Sin. But never in this light. I thought she and I were making progress. I thought I was treasured --- until the bubble I've created for myself was destroyed. It was during the full moon, the death anniversary of the first Queen, Alpha Oliva. Ahbaya had an idea, something she thought I would enjoy — whispering sinful words against my ear as her tongue licked and created tingles against my skin. My soul crashed out of my body, as if I was damsel pinned against the wall as she smiled at me.“Threesome, have you ever experienced it?”
Thank you all to those who have read my story. The journey of Ahbaya, Yael and their child will continue on another book. Spoiler alert - - - as of now, Ahbaya and Yael's journey will continue on along with Accashia and Calleb. (My characters from The Alpha's Touch) whether or not they are going to be destined mates. Rivals. It's still on the works! And I plan to include the Demons from the west in the next story in the Alpha's Touch world. This journey of writing about an Alpha Female had always been a Dreak of mine. And I appreciate those who stayed on their journey with me. I'd also like to share some facts about this story. And how grateful I am to my Editor Jamie Maire for helping me with this story. I hope that one day, Alpha female troupe will trend!
"A ring, are you blind?" Was my sarcastic answer. Damn, Yael’s antics are really starting to infect me. Even his cute wits and sarcasm is sinking deep in my bones, skin and is frighteningly entering my brain. Elija Leon laughed and somehow found it humorous. "I know. I’m not blind, you wretched woman." He pointed at the ring. And took a close look at it. "A bonding ring, perhaps? It looks like one." I pursed my lips together. And somehow became conscious. My other hand unconsciously covered my right hand. An act trying to seal my little secret. With him laughing purposely in front of me implied that he already knows. "You’re acting like a foolish virgin. Far from your control freak demeanor. So... Am I correct?" He took a sip from the mug. "How is he? The man you’ve mated with instead of me." Terrified. "Good. We’re good.." Obviously, I lied. I don't want to talk about this. The curse. Isn't it awkward to talk about my problems with your ex husband to be, not to mention, best frien
Years ago the moon slowly moved over the sun along with Alpha Oliva's death. Its curve formed a dark silhouette that crept across the bright face, moment by moment darkening the sky. Across the landscape, rocks and trees seemed to sharpen as they drifted into this odd darkness. The stark edges of the surroundings became more distinct without the blinding glare of daylight or the fuzzy softness of night. Afraid to look upward, the people all walked with their heads down, shrouded in the long shadow of the moon. The blackness crept over the landscape as it crept over them, invariably seeping one by one into their hearts. Ancient memories rose in them, the darkness brought a foreboding that absorbed their spirit. In the darkness their hearts felt a longing, a loneliness they could not escape. Their empty yards and unlatched gates seem so strange to everyone. The screen doors seemed to ache for a carefree spin out into the daylight. The quiet mornings ground slowly into silent afternoons
I'm walking through the hybrid’s castle. Here and there I look at other reminders of how life's gone on. The sculptures, drawings and pictures have changed. I can't find one with me still in it. The only reminder of my existence was my crown. I stop at the trophy shelf on my way through the throne room. All I see are chairs, remembrances of the past and the chamber which the old Alphas, Kings and Queens used to sleep. None with my name on it. Truth be told I never one anything or really achieved anything. Not nearly as depressing. I start to laugh a little. I walk all through the castle with Yael’s hand in mine, the mood's slightly more upbeat than when I left it. Walls painted, new furniture, nicer things. I make my way to the secret room, my room. All my things are gone, now just a lounge. There's a few sparring rooms here and there. The wall is covered in framed portraits and pictures from my mother and father… and that is all.“It is so obvious how much your father is pissed at y
Hope is a fickle thing. A deadly weapon and a dreadful line to hold onto. That used to be my motto. How fucking naive I was back then. When I was a young girl, I thought of the Kingdom of Aensland as hopeless. It was messy, there would always be a bar fight in town. Young omegas ages to five to twelve would be kidnapped, their organs harvested from their still living bodies and thrown away like a sack of potatoes in the ocean. I had been hopeless even though I had led a powerful army of rabid hybrid savages… and the last drop of hope… of faith in me was shattered when I was told I would remain sterile. Barren. Worthless. Now I cannot say that all hope was lost… because the moon goddess placed a bundle of joy inside my womb. Something that I’ve hoped for… had craved for years. Now comes the hard part. My child isn’t even born… and yet my mate and I are willing ti lay our lives on the line to keep her safe once she’s here in this cruel world. “Aren’t you cold?” Yael walked closer to
The Shaman said my child’s fate was already written. And she will die in a horrible death from a demon named Kieran of the West. I've heard that name before... and I thought the six demons from the west were merely fairy tales. “Are you serious?” Was the only thing I could say. The words came out of me again and again as I muttered my disbelief. My hands flew to my hands, my fingers grabbed and pulled my hair — and yet, I felt nothing. Tears fell down on my eyes and I heard the shaman excused himself. “I will be telling your husband.” He muttered, his voice was low and almost apologetic. “I’ll give you some time alone.” The door closed and I was left alone. I pulled my legs close to my chest and hugged it tight. I began to shake, my body trembling as the shaman’s words swirled around my head. And I thought my dreams would be coming true. That I’d be happy with Yael and our little girl.Why would the moon goddess bless me with a child if she’s going to be taken anyway?!“This can’
AHBAYA BLOODMOONTwo weeks passed by so quickly and just like how fast life moves on from one event to another, here I am now trying to forage with my mate in the great forest of the Eastern Kingdom. The ship has been built, everything is ready — we only need food and then we can leave. We had been looking for rootcrops for almost half a day, and yet the woven basket was empty, but Yael was looking on the bright side and was saying it was half full. Blue and Yohan on the otherhand are being watched over by Timothy, Daniella and Melodias. I couldn’t trust them anymore. Not when I managed to learn the truth from Blue. He helped that wreched woman, Hyacinth, escape. It was the desire of his wolf, he said. But I beg to differ. And since Yohan is fateful to Blue, and was practically giving him is all like a god — I had to tie them up, stop them from doing something utterly stupid and condemn them at my Kingdom. I felt like Blue had given Hyacinth Shaldan the last piece of love he had in
HYACINTH SHALDAN It was me, I was the one who planned all of this. I am the mastermind of it all. Before Melodias even knew the truth, I had already plotted things with the Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack, controlled things behind closed doors and wished for Ahbaya Bloodmoon’s downfall because she stole what was mine. Nobody can steal what’s destined to be mine, and now she’s going to have a bitter taste of her own medicine. But will I ever admit doing it? No. I would never. And once Blue finds out, he will probably reject me as his mate, take my child away from me and banish me from the back and proclaim me as a rogue she-wolf. Worst case scenario is once he rejects me… he’s going to steal Ahbaya from Yael, leave that stinky bear and kill Yael. And that’s something that I’ll never allow. Never How did I do it? With some help from my mate, Blue — yes, he is a cheater and stupid but he is one of the few who is loyal to the bones, the ones that I could trust with my life. He is mated
I thought everything we had been working hard for was falling into place, smoothly transitioning just like how we had planned. Ahbaya and I were both responsible for overseeing how the boat was made. The 10 feet wide and 25 feet long sail boat looked pretty solid. With sails made of canvas extracted from the cotton trees of the forest, the room made from the humongous trees. In a few days, we would be able to go back to the Northern Kingdom to hunt down Hyacinth before she could rat us out to Ahbaya’s father. But then Blue must have done something so stupid that even his lover, Yohan almost beat the shit out of him. He shifted into a bear and almost broke every single bone in his lover’s body.The sound of Blue’s bones breaking sounded like firecrackers. And his screams sounded even worse.“Blue — fuck, AHBAYA!” Melodias, the one helping the couple, panicked and ran towards our direction. “Help — Yohan is practically killing Blue!”“What?!” Ahbaya and I exclaimed in unison.Ahbaya, Da