All Chapters of Alpha Snatched Me From My Human Date : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

A couple of days later as Kyle and Rosette sat in a business meeting with the pack Council that a commotion started in the hall. The voices outside the door were loud and sounded agitated, their tone a mixture of urgency and concern. Rosette recognized the agitated voice from Kyle's growing computer squad and rose from her chair to see what was going on.Outside the door, the kid was in a complete state of panic, talking to the Betas watching the door, his words a mix of frantic energy and fear. He was speaking so quickly that Rosette couldn't understand him at first. She wondered how much caffeine he'd had in the last twenty-four hours, his energy level a testament to his anxiety."Billy," she commanded, her voice firm, her gaze meeting his, "speak slower and talk to me. What happened?""On the computer, we've been looking. You have to see what we found. There are more spells. Lots of places to buy. New spells. Some protect, some hurt. Come look now, please," he said, bouncing up and

Besides the wolves they cared for, there was also a small cadre of human females handed over to them by the warriors. The rogue packs liked to kidnap and use human females to satisfy their sexual urges, their actions a display of their depravity. The women they took in were near destroyed, their bodies bearing the scars of their ordeal.The women were badly damaged, but the Luther pack took them all, their compassion a testament to their humanity. The plan was to heal and eventually change all the women, if they would agree to it, their choice a matter of respect. If they didn't agree to change, death was their only other option, a harsh reality for women that had already suffered, their fate a cruel twist of fate.Once the women were healthy enough, they screamed and railed at them. They wanted to escape and go back to their former lives, their desire for freedom a natural response to their trauma. They swore they would not go to the police or tell anyone about them, but it was a moo

Eventually, Rosette was satisfied with his front, so she rolled him on the bed, her touch a mix of playful teasing and genuine desire. She tasted his entire back and over the firm globes of his ass, her touch a mix of tenderness and aggression. She ran her mouth down his muscled hamstrings and across his powerful lower legs, her exploration a testament to her desire. She pulled herself back up his body to cover his back with her front, her movement a mix of dominance and desire."Love," he said, "I can't take much more of this," his voice a mix of pleasure and pain."Why?" Rosette asked him, sucking hard on her mark, her touch a mix of playful teasing and genuine desire.Before she could blink, he had her maneuvered in front of him on her knees, his strength a testament to his power. He plunged inside of her before he answered, his entry a mix of dominance and desire."I will not spend myself on the bed, love," he said pulling out and moving back inside, his word

"Do you know what a strip club is, Roel?" Rosette asked, her voice a mix of amusement and concern."No, Luna," he said, scanning the dimly lit parking lot and low dingy building, his gaze a mix of curiosity and apprehension."It's a place where human women dance in little to no clothing. They are supposed to just dance, but in some places the women have sex with men for money. This place is like that. The women in here will approach you to see if you want to see them dance or have sex," Rosette told him, her voice a mix of explanation and warning."What should I say?" he asked, his voice a mix of nervousness and curiosity."I'm guessing Cindy may be a dancer. Tell them you want a dance from her. We'll see where that gets us," Rosette answered, her voice a mix of confidence and determination.She'd forgotten about the wires Roel and she were wearing. She heard Kyle's sultry voice invade her mind.'How exactly do you know about these types of clubs?' he a

Rosette and Kyle remained parked, their van a silent observer to the unfolding scene. Jupiter, her voice laced with frustration, spoke, "Well, I'm not strong like you. I can't go work construction. There are only so many jobs I can get that pay cash under the table," she huffed. "I want to earn my keep, too.""Speaking of," one of the males said, his voice a casual drawl, "there's a guy promised us one hundred cash each to come and work the graveyard shift for him on the new road construction. We took the offer. It'll make a long day, but we need the money.""You just got home," Juniper said plaintively, her voice edged with concern, "and you look exhausted. Can't you just not go tonight. I'll work an extra couple of shifts at the club and make up for it.""Sorry, sis," another voice said, his tone laced with a hint of resignation, "it's hard to find work with the packs cracking down. We'll be home by dawn. Just lock the door and be safe, okay? Don't let anyone in."