LOGIN"Marcus... pls..., Marcus!!!" I was so close, right there, thighs shaking, as I arched my back off the floor, I kept moving faster, and faster as I reached my peak. "Arghhhhh...." "Fuuuuuckkkkkk" I whispered as I laid there, breathless, shaking. I went to bed that night, still feeling unsatisfied. I wanted him and I knew it. The next morning, I woke up a little later than usual. I laid on the bed feeling a little too lazy to stand. Just as I was about to go out and greet my sister, I heard a knock on my door. "Come in" "Hey Eviee, you're awake. I was just about to go to work now dear, some of the groceries at home are finished. Can you help me do a little shopping for the groceries? I've already written the list. It's downstairs. You freshen up now and have breakfast before you go. Okay?" She said. Although, she was asking me to help her out, it sounded like she was actually just giving out orders. Classic Anna. I rolled my eyes. "Sure" "Yes, and please I know you can be a
Evelyn I was so nervous about going to my sister's place for the holiday. Partly because my sister can be a control freak at times. The main reason was her newly wed husband. The man was an eye candy. He had this sexual aura around him that made ladies drool over him. I was not exempted. The way he looked at me also didn't help the situation. I can't really tell if it's just in my head, but he looks at me like I'm some sort of meal, ready to be devoured. It always made my body react in very shameful ways. My heart began beating fast unconsciously as I got close to their home. "Evie!!!" My sister, Anna screamed as she saw me. Apparently, she was outside, waiting for me to arrive. She hugged me tightly, asking about school and stuff as she guided me into the house, and there he was. Marcus. He was at the kitchen counter, shirtless and sweating. He was barefooted. His chest glistened with sweat, his hair rough as though he had roughly ran his hands through them. I couldn't help
The claiming ceremony approached like a storm on the horizon, charged with ancient power and the weight of tradition. The pack gathered beneath the ancient oak at the heart of our territory, its gnarled branches stretching like protective arms under the full moon's glow. Torches flickered around the clearing, casting dancing shadows on the faces of my kin, their eyes alight with anticipation and reverence. I stood at the center, bare and anointed with sacred oils that made my skin gleam like polished marble, every curve and hollow exposed to the night. My heart thundered in my chest, a wild rhythm that matched the pulse of arousal already thrumming through my veins-nipples pebbled, core aching with the promise of what was to come. Xavier and Kale approached from opposite sides, their naked forms magnificent in the firelight-towering alphas, bodies sculpted from years of dominance, cocks erect and heavy, swaying with each step as symbols of their unyielding power and desire. The ai
The days following that first explosive night melted into a intoxicating blur of lust and unyielding possession, each hour laced with the twins' relentless need to remind me-and everyone else-of my place. The pack could sense the shift in the air, the way Xavier and Kale scents clung to me like a second skin, woven into every pore, every strand of hair. Whispers slithered through the shadowed corridors of the pack house whenever I passed, eyes lingering too long on the fresh constellation of marks blooming across my neck and collarbone-deep purple bruises from their grips, red welts from their teeth. My gait had changed too, a subtle, satisfied sway in my hips, thighs still quivering from their most recent claiming, the ache between my legs a constant, delicious secret. Tonight's pack run under the waxing moon carried an undercurrent of tension that set my nerves alight. The forest called to our wild sides, the earthy scent of damp soil and pine filling my lungs as I stripped at t
Alphas 2 The morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, casting a golden haze over the tangled sheets, but sleep had been a fleeting visitor. My body throbbed with the echoes of the night's frenzy-muscles sore from being bent and stretched, skin tender where their teeth and fingers had left their imprints. Xavier and Kale lay on either side of me in the sprawling bed, their massive, naked bodies radiating heat like twin suns. Even in repose, their cocks lay heavy against their thighs, semi-erect, as if their insatiable hunger simmered just beneath the surface, ready to ignite at the slightest provocation. I shifted slightly, feeling the crusted remnants of their releases between my thighs, a sticky testament to how they'd ravaged me until I could barely whisper their names. Xavier stirred first, his large hand sliding possessively over the swell of my hip, fingers tracing lazy circles before dipping lower to explore the cleft of my ass. The touch was light at first, almost t
Alphas 1My heart pounded like a war drum as I stepped into the grand hall of the pack house, the air thick with the scent of pine, sweat, and something darker raw, primal hunger. I'm Cassie, the omega no one noticed until tonight, the night of the full moon gathering. My skin prickled under the thin fabric of my dress, nipples hardening against the cool draft that whispered promises of what was to come. I'd always felt the pull, that invisible thread tugging at my core, but tonight it burned, a fire low in my belly that made my thighs clench.The twins stood at the head of the room, Alphas Xavier and Kale, identical in their towering frames, broad shoulders straining against black shirts that clung to every ridge of muscle. Their eyes stormy gray, piercing locked onto me the moment I entered. Xavier's lips curled into a smirk, his dark hair tousled as if he'd just run his hands through it in frustration. Kale, more intense, his jaw set like carved stone, scanned me from head to toe,
Leo’s POV The director yells, “CUT! Strikingly beautiful, you two. Take ten, then we move to the dining room set.” I let out a ragged breath, my chest still heaving as I look down at Chloe Vance. Her skin is flushed, glowing under the studio lights, and covered in a fine layer of sweat and my sp
LUCIEN POV Elena's green eyes locked on mine across the kitchen island, dark and unblinking, like she could already taste me. I was still sitting on the barstool, my legs slightly parted from the way she'd stepped between them moments earlier. The hem of my soft holiday trousers rested pooled at
Chloe Vance's POV “That is a wrap on the holiday special, everyone! Great work!” The director’s voice echoes through the studio speakers, followed by the sound of the crew clapping and shifting heavy equipment. I let out a shaky breath, my body tingling from the lingering aftershocks of that mas
Chloe POV The friction from Leo’s brutal thrusts is intense, generating a sharp, sticky heat that radiates through my entire core. The heavy mahogany table continues to groan and violently shake under our combined weight. Every time his hips crash hard against my ass cheeks, another holiday dish







