All Chapters of Taming the Ruthless Prime Alpha (Book 1): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

41 Chapters

Mr. Wanker

GREY"When place is context, marking is the act of biting the other half of your wolf with the intention of claiming them as your own. Let me clarify this. For this act to occur, a bond must have formed. In this time, an Omega passes through what is called heat. This forced any Alpha around them to go into what is called rut. This syncing locks both parties and a bond is made." "However, I do believe our lives are a gift we must unpack by ourselves, in a way that we are not trapped in a matrix set by nature. Free will is never overrated, and so must one's mind not be.""It is 9:30 PM. The dry, lonely night of Zanzibar seems not to be a disturbance, for my mind is far away from here. The stranger is an Omega I have come to be bonded with. My heart now belongs to him, and his belongs to me. The ties that have formed between us are so strong that not even the pheromones of another can cut through."I cannot bring myself to sleep, excited over the events of tomorrow. When the heart of on

Training 101

GREY"Fuck..."I mutter under my breath. Unable to move freely in these tight pants, I stretch. It is hard enough that I have to train when I am not even ready. Can I just cancel this role of being Nikolai's Chosen? I'm such an idiot for even agreeing, and that brings me to the question, how did I even agree in the first place?I'm so stupid."It looks good on you."Through the reflection of the mirror, I see Nikolai. He uses his foot to close the door, his eyes remaining on me. I'm in an all-black nylon wear, elastic and light, fitting that snug against my slender frame. Although I hate how my nipples are pointing out like little titties, other than that, it actually brings out my curves, and my porcelain skin contrasts perfectly against the black material.The turtleneck rolls up halfway on my neck, leaving only my face and arms exposed."I feel boxed up," I say, and I mean it.Nikolai takes off his coat, leaving the polo shirt underneath, then opens the door. "After you."We walk ou

My Blue balls King

NIKOLAII am really pissed and mildly satisfied at the same time.Have you ever been in a situation where you want to punish someone but also praise them later?Fuck, my balls hurt, courtesy of Grey Sylvester.He hit them so hard they might as well be blue, and I cannot get his laughter out of my head. Of course, he was delighted that he got me. I was not even the one kicking his ass earlier. It was Trevor, and he didn't even hurt him one bit. But he just had to target me.I roll my eyes before letting my back sink deeper into the twirling leather chair. I grab another piece of ice from the plate and press it under my cock.Right, these balls must be blue.My Spitfire better be grateful I haven't marked him, or it would be his tongue doing the job of easing this pain. He wants a mouthful of stubbornness, yeah? I would have his hands full and his mouth filled with my length by the time I'm done with him.I swear, he wouldn't even be able to walk for the next few hours. That is how sore

Ruthless, not Barbaric

GREYI learn Trevor is going to be our driver and chauffeur, really."Bitch..." I whisper very inaudibly, close to his ears, just before I hop into the backseat when he opens the door for me.I think it offends him because he shuts the door hard afterwards.Ooh, today's going to be much fun. Getting under Trevor's skin, call it one of my happiest moments. That bitch be acting all tough. Who knows?He be acting like some dick-starved, frustrated bottom. I mean, Alphas fucking Alphas, surely he's likely the one doing the bending. Maybe that's why he's passing aggression.I turn my head in time to see Nikolai with a bright smile, eyes narrowed and slightly shaking his head. Instinctively, I grab my face, like I'm shooing him away.Pervert! Mad pervert!A boy needs his privacy, okay? Especially when I'm in my princess era.Fuck him."You're... something else."Nikolai gets himself some champagne to drink while I turn around, face the window, and watch as we move past the trees and buildin

When Death Calls

GREYIn this world, I'm doomed.I've always had this theory rooted deep in my belief that even when something good happens to me, it won't last forever.And what do they say about being careful about what you wish? It is that it'll come true. A boy, undeserving of life's happy moments, that's what I had wished upon myself. Death, a luxury I wake up and pray for every day of my life until I clocked 18.How possible is it for me to escape its wrath now that it's found me?That's why when I'm starting to feel these butterflies in my stomach, a part of me is scared it'll end just anytime, that in the next..."What in the... Get off!"I'm ripped off of Nikolai's arms, landing abruptly on the floor. My arm is slightly bruised but lucky enough not to bleed.I brush my hair away from my sight as I take notice of the presences before me. Mrs Dominion is in her dark robe, hiding her gruesomeness within it, her hands entwined behind her robe, along with other members of the academy. But what ca

Back to Square One

GREY"Nikolai!" I call out. "Nikolai..."But he wouldn't turn back. He storms out of the room, leaving me with Morwen and Mrs. Dominion. My eyes wander, then center on Brian, who's gasping for air. A piece of relief washes over me at that, right before I see Thorian to the side with a wide grin on his face, and he's staring back at me.Out of nowhere, my sight blackens. Like a flash, the pain shoots from my left cheek, making me cry out. Blood spills out from my cheeks and mouth."You dare call him by name?" Morwen places her heels on my feet and crushes it in, making the skin tear. I watch with wide eyes as my blood smears the floor."I'll end you myself." She smacks my face for the second time. I cough out blood more than twice. Bags form at the side of my face, inside them is blood, and the pain comes from every part of my face. It's the resemblance of a peppering and burning sensation, but intensified tenfold.When I recover, her shadow blocks the light from my face right before I

Timeout

GREYThe walls close in on me. The air tightens in my throat like I no longer know how to breathe. Their shadows block my sight as their hefty frames tower over mine."Please. Please, let me go." I sob even before I feel their touch.Once, I was in a similar situation. It was the worst time of my life, and now it's repeating all over. Warm tears slide down my cheeks, my fingers trembling as I shut my eyes closed.My nostrils pick up their pheromones. It comes like a wave, crushing and folding me up. The air tightens even more. I gasp, forced to inhale more of it. It wraps around me, engulfing me whole, and I claw at the wall as though it'll help me resist the pull.It starts as a breeze, then becomes like steam, enfeebling my state, and before I know it, heat seeps out of me. My eyes dilate as the sensation heightens from inside me.And when the realization kicks in, my system shifts.I'm going into heat.They're forcing me into heat."Fuck, he smells so good." The first Alpha states

If Life was a Boat

NIKOLAIIf life was a boat, I'd have sunk for the many times I've given up on myself. I'm a mess, and I can't stop being one.My emotions are the end of me. The fact that I always feed into them, and here I am, sloppy and plopped into the couch, on the third bottle of gin.My wolf is brewing with anger inside me, but I've blocked him out. I know what he'd say. As if I haven't already blamed myself, but what do I do?"Fuck..." I kick the center table, sending it tumbling towards the opposite wall before it crashes into fragments.I close my eyes and continue to wallow in self-pity and self-consciousness. Then I hear cracks on those fragments, followed by Marcellan's pheromones. Behind him is Trevor.I sigh. I stand up in time he stops in front of me. My step is uneven and my eyes are heavy."I—" I belch. "I know what you want to say. I fucked up."Marcellan dips his hands into his pocket. "Is there a way we can enthrone a new Prime Alpha? Seems this one is no longer fit." Marcellan thr

Heatwave

GREY"Marcellan, you came. How are you here? I don't... how did you..." The fog clouding my brain is still there, but in the middle of it is the conjured happiness.Marcellan looks like a god. His features stand out even brighter than I remember. His lips are so plump, I wish to kiss them. And the way his muscles tighten under the fabric of his shirt. I want to slide my hands down his happy trail.He is a fierce beauty, molded to grasp an unwavering attention.Oh, shit. The heat wave."You're happy to see me, I see." He smiles at me, flashing those familiar white fangs. "I healed up only to hear from my bleeder, Brian that you were taken away. Nikolai's an ass and trust me, he's learnt his lesson."And there he goes again, in the middle of chaos, defending Nikolai. Maybe I should have been attracted to Marcellan. Maybe then life could have been fairer and I wouldn't be hurt, thinking about it that Nikolai isn't even here to save me.Damn it. Damn you, Grey, the little voice in me rise

Time for the Truth

NIKOLAIGREY'S pheromones are killing me.Running Grey in my arms, snugged against my chest, throws me into further clash as his Omega scent hit me again the gust of a wind, knocking the air from my throat. I lose my footing and slam us into a tree before sliding across the ground, my frame clearing the dried leaves.When we finally stop, I check Grey for any wounds even though I protected him with my frame. Safe, I notice He's burning home. His hormones are spiking, his skin reddened and he smells fully of his pheromones.I lay him down in the woods, my knuckles turning white. It's as though something craves to be untamed within me, like something that's been kept in there for too long and now it wants out.I grit my teeth as my eyes darken even more. When I saw those Alphas around Grey in his heat, I swear I lost it. My wolf took over immediately.And even now, I can feel him right under my skin, fighting for escape.But I hold him back as I fear an insatiable hunger will follow. M

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