**Trigger Consent-Non-Consent**Alpha Adrian M. KnoxHis gaze couldn't leave her breasts, the curve of her waist and the flesh that peeked on either side of her centre’s flesh.Still, her question, ‘Do I scare you, Alpha?’Her tone irked him, but it was the ghost of a smile dancing in her eyes that made him halt his steps.He wasn't scared of her; he was scared of himself.Scared that if he were to reach for her, he would fuck her so roughly that she might have a bruise tomorrow during the gala.She was a friend of the Queen of Ketria; if anything was a big no-no, it was that."You are not leaving the house; go back to your room and put some damn clothes on!""Oh? But I dressed up for you."She uttered the words in a seductive purr as she batted her lashes and stroked the flesh peeking from her centre.He cleared his throat, hating how heaving his breathing grew at nothing but her sight—then again, she corrupted the clear air in his space; perhaps that was the reason he was suffocatin
Her moan drew his full attention; her fingers moved faster inside her. She was fucking herself to the point of desperation, but the act that drew him was that her fingers had bunched his bedcover and held it in place on her nose as if she desired his scent.Did she like his scent?What did he smell like to her?They weren't mates, yet why?"Mmshy"He wanted to call her name, to give her directions; he knew where she twitched most.He knew the portion of her body that would erupt with a well-timed stroke.As if she sensed his desire to communicate, her gaze turned to him—they were still red, still held their touch of condescension, but for some reason, he loved their darkness.Her hand left the bedcover, and to her relief, they remained bunched and in position next to her nose. Her now free hand centred her attention on her cl*t, circling the wet bud with growing speed until her moans rang in the room.Again, he swallowed, and the act felt noisy; he wanted all his senses on the woman c
My smile holds as I utter words I do not even mean. I am used to this. That, and Rebecca is akin to a vampire; if she senses any weaknesses, she digs, probes and devours them until one is left grateful to her for loving you despite your very many shortcomings. If gaslighting had a mascot, it would be her—that being said, she would make a fantastic ally for Alpha Adrian because, again, she knows everyone's weaknesses. Perhaps that is why he proposed to her first. Even in that regard, I was his second choice. The one he settled for. “How are you? How have things been? Lovely coat, by the way. I have one just like it in pink; I purchased it last winter, I believe.” That’s not a compliment, just a reminder that my wardrobe is out of date. "I have been well. What about you?" "Mm... I’m sorry. If only I had said yes to the Alpha's proposal instead of you, you wouldn't have gotten married in such a disgraceful way. I mean, a courthouse wedding, couldn't he have at least put in some ef
Monica’s question rings in my ear.The fireworks exploding in the sky permit me to see the severity of her question.A strained panic sets low in my belly."What? Yes...I told you I did tell him where I was going and that I would be returning early. "A sigh crosses Monica’s lips as if my answer were disappointing.I mean, it was not technically permission, but he has no right to lock me in my room because he ‘doesn’t like my behaviour’ or because I ‘disobeyed’ him; we agreed to stay out of each other’s lives.If anything, his interference is a breach of our contract."About an hour ago, I got a call; I missed it because of the music, and they had some cotton candy slots that...you know what, not the point. The point is that the Alpha is furious, and an hour ago, he summoned you to be brought back to the Manor."Shit."So, we might both be in trouble."My lips part, and I almost suggest that we run, but silence ensues amid the fireworks exploding in the sky, shortly after the last ‘bo
Elaine Lenard Brockett “Don’t they look like the couple of the year? Ugh, but it’s hard to top a forbidden and scandalous romance like the Lycan’s, but they are getting there.” Her roommate commented as she flipped through one of the many gossip magazines she had hoarded. “I need context to reply; you know the drill.” Elaine answered nonchalantly as she removed her books from her back to lay them on the desk. Midterms were almost there, and if she intended to graduate earlier than her class—before her birthday, she needed to maintain her position and grades. She didn’t have time for gossip magazines and rumours; she wanted to be smart and resourceful enough to stand by her Muaas. The thought made her smile; her wolf wasn’t a warrior type like her father’s, but she wasn’t an omega, so she still had a chance to be worth something by his side. Her roommate's sigh took her attention from her thoughts. She always sighed when she talked about someone dreamy who was beyond her reach: s
It was exhilarating watching Ruby. Her shallow breaths, her panting, the clutch of her stomach as she tried her best not to orgasm, even the flush of her face till the tips of her ears seemed to darken the closer they got to the palace—despite his enjoyment of the sight before him, the crimson of her gaze had darkened to a wine red that stole his breath in a most annoying way.He was not supposed to regard her as beautiful, but she could not be anything but that. She was perfection, even as she panted like a beast in heat in his presence."My ass burns."She uttered."Profanity doesn't suit your lips."He responded, and she chortled.“What does, your cock?”“You jest, but I would wager it does suit that stained mouth. Still, I do not think I have heard a Luna say that before; what a grotesque image it conjures up in one's mind.”"Oh, grotesque? Okay, then try this on for size: I feel like a dog infested with worms, and like said dog, I desire only to drag my ass across the floor in h
Son of a bitch!"Soo...how is the marriage life."The queen drawls once we are alone together as we begin walking towards the ballroom."Oh, you know, blissful."It's hard to walk...it...feels good but nerve-wracking, like my legs would give way or worse, I would orgasm while walking.Is this how I usually walk? Can others hear the vibrations? Possibly not; there is a lot of commotion, yet still, how the hell can he do this to me and at a public event, no less?This is no different from exhibitionism!The plug feels uncomfortable, but the oil worsens it. It burns so good that-"Any idea when Violet will be here?"I ask the queen to distract myself; I can do this.I can, even if my entire body is on fire, even though every inch of me tingles and fusses over the emptiness of my ‘hole’."Violet? Oh, she backed out when Alpha Aldrich sent his apologies to us and... scored his invite to today's ball.""Ah...of course. But...I never expected a man that prideful to apologise.""Right, me- he
My orgasm, which seems to be at its precipice, grows more severe. A moan escapes me, not something I wished to happen, especially before Alpha Adrian and his future mate, but the sight of them causes tension to rock through my body only the tension works well with my flesh’s tightness around the plug. Another almost leaves my lips as my weakening knees mellow but all too soon the vibrations cease. I wish it was that he was teasing me, that he did not want me to orgasm, but I know the halt of the vibrating device is not out of consideration of me, but from the fear that the girl in his arms, smelling of roses would hear them. Or rather, I would come before her, perhaps traumatise the child. "Hey, Kid." Alpha Adrian utters after the shock falls from his face, he embraces her briefly, only for his gaze to land on mine before he makes attempts at peeling her off him. He looks somewhat guilty, as if I have seen something I shouldn’t have. "Hey kid, why are you-" "Is this your wife?