AlexaI stood face-to-face with a girl named Jo on top of the square ring. A black iron fence surrounded us like a tight cage. It was clear they wouldn't let either of us leave freely. The choices were to leave on a stretcher or walk out with the mark of victory.My heart pounded in rapid beats, and my breathing grew heavier. After a few minutes of warm-up in the locker room earlier, I might still have a chance to win. Jo couldn’t possibly be any stronger after her fight against the big guy earlier, right?Both of my fists rose in the air. They trembled after last week's training session, which didn’t end up well for me. Bruises on my body healed in just a day, but that didn’t make me a better fighter. Always the same weak Alexa.“Fight!”Our eyes locked with unwavering determination. I moved my feet with small jumps. The ring turned out to be soft, allowing me to move easily.Jo threw some punches at me, but I dodged. Her punch aimed at my right cheek, so I evaded to the left. The sa
AlexaI stood still as I heard the reality of it. Werewolves and other magical races could heal themselves quickly, while humans healed slower and were vulnerable to various other complications. Compared to an Omega, an ordinary human was physically weaker. With wounds like that, how could she survive?Her body was bleeding crimson, and I could only stare at the engrossed view. The crowd around me roared, expressing their disappointment at my victory.‘What the hell? Why are they going crazy like this?’ Mythril voiced its protest.“I…” Amid my panic, my voice stuttered.Somehow, the noise died down. The shouting began to quiet, and the crowd parted, making an open way through the crowd. I turned to see the middle of the room, and the once-curses shifted to murmurs.Mr. Moris walked calmly through the room. He opened the iron gate of the ring and stepped inside, accompanied by two men carrying an empty stretcher. They looked like medics, and they took her body away.After they left, Mr
Alexa“There was no other way. I need to heal her,” I snapped.“Are you going to perform a healing ritual on a human? Isn’t that dangerous?” asked the healers, stuttering and gaping at my decision.“Please reconsider. A healing ritual on a human could be fatal. Your energy might be too overwhelming for her to handle. What if she dies?” remarked one of the other staff.“She could also turn into a half-lycan, and your soul might erode,” Harlow added with a soft crease on his forehead.“Will you help me?” I whispered to him. I turned to Harlow and looked into his eyes with a pleading gaze. Mythril took a sharp breath.Harlow stared at me. Each passing second felt like Jo’s life was slipping away faster. I could feel the girl’s life energy growing weaker in my grasp.“If we do it together, I believe the risks will be significantly reduced. You could act as a conduit to channel the excess energy
Alexa“How was your condition?” Mr. Moris asked me.“I’m fine,” I replied before swallowing hard.“Liar.” He snapped after observing me. “You endangered everyone by performing a healing ritual on a human. On top of that, you sacrificed your own health. Have you ever listened to anyone?” He grumbled as he sat next to Harlow.I closed my eyes, holding back my patience with my lips pressed inward. “I’m sorry. I could only think of that way to save her,” I whispered, hiding my guilt.“You chose to save one stranger instead of saving yourself and many others,” he scowled.“Every life matters. Besides, there’s no real risk of endangering others, and Harlow could hold on to my energy. My voice remained firm in my choice.“Anyway,” Mr. Moris swung his hand, cutting me off as if he was no longer int
Alexa“I’m sorry. As I said, I had to do something elsewhere. It paused by Alpha Gabriel's order. Now you’re safe. I gotta go.” He shook his head.“Then what are you going to do out there?” I frowned at his words. I was reluctant to let him go. Honestly, I wanted to ask more, but Harlow gave only a brief explanation.“I was a servant at Silver Moon. So, I just want to know what it feels like not to carry any blood status as a rogue. Starting a new life.”There was sadness in his eyes. My heart pounded seeing him so sad. I could see his darkened expression and his uneasy, held breath.I came from a pure Alpha family, but they treated me as an Omega. So when we were free like this, somehow, I also felt relieved. I didn’t have to wake up early every morning to serve morning tea for my stepmother.He made me wonder what his life was like before he left the pack. Why did I never know
Alexa"Come back!" Even though he shouted that, I kept running from the Alpha. At that moment, I crossed paths with Mr. Moris and nearly bumped into him in the hallway. The tray in my hands wobbled, but I managed to steady it again, saving myself from another unnecessary mess. His eyes blinked as he saw me, and I averted my gaze. I went to the kitchen with ragged breath. After gulping down a glass of mineral water until it was empty, I let out a deep sigh. Tonight was clearly not my lucky night. My body trembled in the corner of the kitchen. 'The Moon Goddess must be joking! Oh, Goddess!' 'It shouldn't be. The Moon Goddess always has the best plans,' Mythril murmured in my head. 'If that's true, then why did I meet him again?' I groaned and almost spilled my tears. Mythril didn't respond because she knew I was right. I ran my hands through my hair, frustrated by the reality I was living in. Two years had passed, but I still couldn't control Mythril properly. My body's transforma
Alexa"She is mine." Alpha Alastair gritted his teeth."You can't just claim her as your slave," the tall man in front of me shielded me."Fuck off, Romero. You knew nothing."Romero? Was he Alpha Romero Blackmoore from the First Light Pack? What were the odds of two rivals of the strongest pack in the continent sharing the same room? It didn’t matter what they went to the meeting for. It failed in a miserable state.In a flash, Alpha Alastair swung a punch at the man before me. The tall man was quicker and dodged the blow. He then landed a kick to Alpha Alastair’s stomach, forcing him to stumble backward."Go, Brianna!" Mr. Moris barked an order.I fled as far as I could from that hallway. Behind me, I could hear Alpha Alastair roaring in fury. I turned back for a second and saw Mr. Moris delivering a sharp punch to his ribs. The situation escalated as more people gathered to watch the fight."Bree, what’s going on?!" Jo stopped me mid-run, her mouth agape."I had to go."Without fur
AlexaRegardless of the mess, Alpha Romero scooped me up with his hands. I tried to push him away and hide my face, but he only tightened his hands on me.He carried me through the entrance and barked orders to Beta and the guards. All the while, I could only cling on to him with my limp hands. I bit my lips and buried my face in his broad chest."Set up protective shields and tighten security at the first border! Report any movements outside the border to me, no matter how small!"Then he turned to face the servants who rushed up to him. "Prepare clothes, put hot water in the bathtub, and help me clean her up."Why did he sound so panicked right now? What was going on in his head? The answers were unclear because I drifted off more and more.‘I’ve told you. He might be our true mate.’ Mythril sighed."It's okay, Brianna. You're safe now," he whispered.***Through the window’s curtain gap, I could see the brightly gleaming moon in the night sky. The moon was changing from a full to a
Alexa“Leave me alone,” I said to the bridal makeup artists.At my command, the two maids bowed respectfully to me before stepping out of the women’s dressing room. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. An orphan who now lived alone, forced to depend on my jerk fiancé.My brown hair was styled in a high updo with small curls framing my face. The ivory-white off-shoulder gown I wore was indeed beautiful and luxurious. Crystals and pearls adorned the satin fabric, reflecting every spectrum of light that touched it. Under the spotlight, I shimmered in the embrace of diamond jewelry decorating my neck, ears, wrists, and hair.But none of it meant anything to me. I was merely going to be Gabriel’s slave, never tasting the freedom I had dreamed of with Harlow. I thought I would be happy if I gained the strength of a great wolf, no longer weak, no longer mocked by others. Wasn’t that what I wanted?In reality, I would be used by others to plea
AlexaI was awakened by the chilling silence. As I blinked my eyes, I saw the neon clock on the club wall showing three in the morning. I looked around and only found Harlow and Romero faithfully accompanying me. The rest were people still fast asleep in the darkness.“Harlow,” I called.He woke up with a smile and a soft groan. “Hey, Alexa.”“Where are the others?” I asked.Harlow sat up beside me. We looked around and only found Romero next to me.“We should change our clothes first before looking for the others.” Harlow stood up and twisted his body to the right and left with a soft, cracking sound. He shook Romero’s body until he woke up.“Hey,” Romero blinked his eyes and propped himself up on the bed with both hands. He let out a loud, long groan as he stretched his body. He exhaled deeply with some bewildered stares.“Let’s go home,” Harlow said to Romero.After changing properly, I stepped out of the bat
AlexaPassion was getting unbearable and out of control. All the tantalizing pleasures gripped me hard. Each of the men who claimed to be my mate now showed their true selves. They exposed their fragile selves. I never imagined doing this in front of many pairs of watching eyes.Both my hands were busy massaging the cock lightly. With the lube poured into my hand by Alastair, mixed with their pre-cum, I lubricated the stiffening cock in my hand. Harlow and Alastair got pleasure from my hands and lips.Behind me, Lorraine clamped Alastair’s fingers in and out of her pussy. My stepsister herself was already climaxing as her mouth gives the best blowjob to Gabriel. The pleasure he received from Lorraine made his hands and lips play wilder with my right breast. Many times I had to hold back my body that was trembling with pleasure.Romero in front of my lap was still busy with my pussy. I was flooded with evidence of overflowing cum. Minute after minute passed until I couldn’t help but mo
AlexaI looked at the four masked men and Lorraine. My eyes stared at one after another. The man with the big, muscular body, hair pulled back at the nape of his neck, and a crooked grin. He must be Alastair.The tall, slender man with brown curls was Romero. The man with tan skin, broad chest, and dark brown hair was definitely Harlow. Meanwhile, the blond Gabriel had his arms around Lorraine’s waist.“Why are you wearing masks?” I asked, my forehead furrowed.“We’re competing, Alexa. We don’t want you glued to our faces,” Romero swallowed.I rolled my eyeballs upwards and strode towards them. “But that mask is creepy and reminds me of the auction. Besides, I can already tell you guys apart, even if you wear masks.”“Ah, I see what you mean. I say we indulge our queen tonight.” Alastair pulled off his mask.His face looked haughty, with a confident smile on his face. He licked his lips as the other three men removed all their masks.Oh, Goddess, that turned out to be a bad idea. Beca
AlexaI walked out of the bathroom wearing a super mini lingerie. Only a sheer black mesh lace covered my chest, but I could see my full breasts clearly in the mirror. Black satin straps wrapped around my body, tying the transparent fabric with fragile knots over my skin.“Hmm… Do I really have to wear this?” I asked, one hand crossing over my chest while the other covered my exposed cunt.I mean, it was really exposed. Not just transparent, but the panties I wore had a gaping hole right in front of my pussy.Lorraine, who stood in front of me, flashed a bright smile. She picked up a satin robe and helped me cover my nakedness. With quick movements, I tied the robe’s belt around my waist.I cleared my throat and muttered a quick “thank you” to her. If Harlow were standing in front of me instead, I probably wouldn’t feel this embarrassed. But this was Lorraine—my stepsister, always ready to d
AlexaFreedom. Was this what it felt like? I took a deep breath. My body stood on the front patio, gazing at the neatly arranged garden in front of the packhouse. The sunlight shaded the flowers with a purple glow. No, not yet a hundred percent. Only one of the two shackles that bound me like a disgraced slave had been broken. The debt to Alpha Alastair was paid off, and it seemed I even formed an informal alliance to bring down Alpha Gabriel. I could only hope in my heart. Although I no longer owed Alastair, he would help me take down Gabriel with the grudge I planted in his chest. It was dangerous. I knew if I took a wrong step, Alastair would consider it all as a debt again. Fortunately, once again, I had signed no pact. Not even a verbal promise. Just a glance and a quiet murmur to blame all of Alastair’s misfortune on Gabriel. “Lady Dawson,” someone called my name from behind. I turned with a furrowed brow, confused. In my whole life, I never heard a nickname like that. Alth
Alexa“You’re all invited to our bachelor party tonight.” Gabriel smirked.“Bachelor party? Bah! No bachelor party where both bride and groom mixed into one! Are you insane?” Alpha Alastair laughed heartily.“No, I considered it a challenge from you all to win her heart. I would show you there that Alexa would still choose me. It was a free-for-all. You could use any method to take her from me, except violence.” Gabriel declared the rules of the game he made himself without discussing them with me.“What are you planning? Do you think I’m a toy?” I asked him with a glare.“You’re not a toy, dear Alexa. It’s just that all these men felt entitled to claim you simply because they were your potential mates.” His sneer was mocking as his eyes alternated between Alastair and Romero.“Ah, yes, one more thing you need to know. There’s still one other man who claimed to be a potential mate, but he’s not an alpha like us.” Gabriel raised his index finger and then pointed at the closed door.“St
AlexaUntil now, I did not know who reported my arrival to Alpha Gabriel. If only my mission had gone smoothly without him finding out, I would have already been basking in my freedom outside the Silver Moon territory.One thing for certain—I would never forgive that person, whether it was Mr. Pascoe or Mrs. Geeny. They were the same, keeping their mouths shut and claiming to know nothing about that night’s ambush.This past week, I no longer even knew who I was or what direction my life was headed. Mrs. Geeny insisted I embrace my destiny as the supreme Luna. She said I would unite all the great packs. She even believed Alpha Romero and Alpha Alastair came here today were a strong sign of the prophecy.What a damn nonsense. Their arrival was not to submit to a single leadership under mine and Alpha Gabriel’s. They came with a different purpose. I just knew it somehow between my fingertips.I descended from my room to the
Alexa“Alexa, I’m sorry,” Harlow pleaded desperately.“Oh, you’re sorry?” My palms hit his chest.“I shouted your name, but you just stood there watching me.” I hit him again.“You said you’d protect me, but you let him forced me a drug and fucking ruining me!” My hands half-hit, half-pushed on his body.I was already too disappointed with his actions. He let Gabriel hurt and deceived me. He just stood there and watched everything? Even got aroused until he reached some release.“Forgive me, Alexa. I shouldn’t have let Gabriel provoke me. He challenged me to see for myself, and I—I was too arrogant. I thought you would refuse him.” His voice dropped into a soft whisper.My chest throbbed painfully as I recalled what had happened. My arms wrapped around my body. The effect was brief, but it left a stain on me. Tears streamed down my cheek