nus

sharply. I clenched my fists so hard until it's hurts, because the truth is, it was the only thing tet

long existed battle. Of course, there's a battle. A battl

ts to own her. He wants to hunt he

e

...

irl. That smell.

u

ontrol an army of wolves. The man who ripped his enemies a

to be restless beca

ses and Gammas. The women are the ones who throws themselves at me. The women are the one who pleads des

my bed or not. If they deserve to be fucked on my desk or the tennis table at the court.

s. I don't ask, I take. I don't share kisses, I mark. I'm not gentle, I ruin. I'm

is enough. Woman are too many for me to sha

s the only thing that keeps me san

his Omega girl does. A mere Omega

t her earlier, that Magnus, she's a Omega. Worlds apart from your

ever even be mou

pussy would still

obably cry if I slam one of

ust to her level-wants me to go s

out how much I love her-how mu

s a futile effort. And that is why I have reac

a maniac. I had to pray, wish and hope that Nina doesn't realise how much I'm struggling to stay put. I hope she doesn't realis

evara

y long, inhaling that smell until it registered in my memories. Inhaling it until she is

wolf whimpered beneath me. 'I

d confusion. 'Is she our mate?' I had to

'But I want her

doesn't want them and sincerely, it's been affecting my performance. I found myself unable to sleep peacefully. Gettin

t body.

body

edden. I had to look away earlier from the way it swayed left, right in that baggy jeans, because if I keep looki

ts-heavy, lush, be

f that polo. Looks that she needs help to carry them and god knows... I'm willing to help her. I willing to help her suckle them u

an smell the cum leaking between her thighs. I cou

she struggled to stay focused. The way she couldn't even form a coherent sentence while

Alph

Zevara called it. Said it like she coined the

g and burdensome but now.... I'm

ff limits. She's barely an adult. She's my daughter's best fr

in my personal mansion. She could be a spy sent from my enemies to

ing a palm on my clothed ac

spy, what

ible with over a tho

the one sent t

sing control like a kid who's

at manner. He would have alerted me if she was someone dangerous, bu

very information he can find on her-but the asshole isn't connecting. I

u

l as a mix of frustration and

to ache-my release is n

ock sprang out. Free. Thick. Veined. Hot. Crying at the tip like it has never touched a woman

oly sh

reached for the lube and

amount into my palm,

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k. Kn

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