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Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast Leave Me Alone
Elder Karela's voice from outside didn't seem pleased at all, and Alpha Ciandra knew for sure the old wolf wouldn’t leave any time soon. It has been weeks since she saw the woman last, so, whatever reason she was there clearly she couldn’t wait till later. Alpha Ciandra went into her shower, showered hurriedly, dressed up, and opened the door for the woman with a fake smile. She appeared as collected as she could, and when the woman pushed past her, she held the door tightly to avoid falling. "Have I always been this weak?" She wondered as she closed the door. She wasn't someone who doubted herself, but after the alpha easily got his way with her, she wasn’t sure anymore if she had been strong, to begin with. Had it always been a lie? She thought. Alpha Ciandra managed a curt nod towards the one chair inside her bedroom. "Elder Karela, how may I help?" She asked. The woman had disdain in her eyes, she pointed to the bed and Alpha Ciandra finally realized why she was giving her
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast She Said She Is Okay
Alpha Ciandra had her back against the door with her eyes closed, she didn’t care how long she had been there and whether the alpha was outside waiting for her. She could go by himself for all she care. If need be, he could come and drag her to whatever meeting he wanted to take her to. After realizing crying was useless, she stopped and was now having the nagging question as to why the alphas didn’t notice she wasn’t okay. Like, seriously, even though they were not that close, didn’t they notice something different? Or maybe they did and chose not to give a damn? She was sure she didn’t appear happy, so why didn’t they ask? Sighing, she was puzzled if Beta Pierre would have noticed if she had looked at him. She hated the dooming feeling all over her, she recalled when she visited Pryden, House of Noirin, and the Shutter Island, and how she was so used to hearing disgusting stories of what had happened to them before coming to the two houses, but not once did she hear anyone s
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast In Free Pack
She ignored the burning look she could feel from the alpha, with her face glued to the window she was surprised Beta Pierre didn’t ask again if she was okay. She pushed away all nasty thoughts that threatened to surface and waited to be told they have arrived. **Three hours later** Alpha Ciandra woke up to Alpha Alphonso removing a strand of her hair out of her face with no shame, she jerked up, hit him on the chin, and moved far away from him. From the front seat, Beta Pierre joked, “damn, you are feisty when you wake up.” “Beta Pierre, give us a minute.” Alpha Alphonso said with his eyes on her, when the door locked, he grabbed her chin, “don’t you dare do anything drastic, I want you to be on your best level.” “Do you have to grab my chin?” She slapped his hand away with anger in her eyes, “can you stop fucking with me.” Deep down she was trembling, inside she was a child on a corner wondering what she went wrong and if this was finally her fate. Alpha Alphonso returned too
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast Plan Against Alpha Karl
The answer to a question that had been pestering her since she arrived at the Dark Shadow Pack was right here, staring into her. Although she had never met Luna of the Dark Shadow Pack, she had seen numerous photos of her, looking at the man in front of her, she felt like she was meeting luna for the very first time. The second time she saw luna’s picture inside Beta Pierre’s office, she concluded the beta was a pervert, because one, she had never seen the picture of luna inside the alpha's office, and two, how didn't the alpha ask him to pull it down? It had been absurd because, who would go around hanging their luna's picture in their bedroom, if only, at least the alpha's and it would have been understandable. You know, like when the citizens hung their president's picture in their rooms? She had asked Beta Pierre, and the man dodged the question as an adept soldier dodging an incoming bullet. Now, perturbed and stuck, she couldn’t help but wonder if the luna finally came b
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast You Are On Heat, Darling
Everyone became a suspect in her eyes. She pushed the thought aside, far deep where they wouldn’t resurface anytime soon. She gave Alpha Alphonso and Beta Pierre the benefit of the doubt. Her heart sank, gazing at the son and his father speaking in hushed tones, the devil once again found its way to her mind, seeding a weird thought, what if he was telling his son what he did? Shivering at the thought, she glanced at Alpha Karl and found him speaking to Beta Pierre quietly, smiling like long-time friends. Confused and irritated, she concluded one of them was playing her. Even in her pack, she was never used to standing around and doing nothing, if she wasn't busy writing letters, she was training herself or the warriors, and if she wasn't speaking to the warriors, then she was on her way to Pryden, House of Noirin, or Shutter Island. Previously, the moment her existence was announced to Alpha Karl, he would be grinning, happy his friend have visited. But now, Alpha Karl was ac
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast Touch Me, Please
The feeling was intense, the definition of blissful heaven. The one you have to acquire even if you have to beg with your life. The moment Alpha Alphonso repeated those four magic words, “you are on heat.” All logical reasoning escaped her mind, she anticipated listening to his devious husky voice that he would do anything after he has commanded. She loved the way he was looking at her with keen interest, his eyes answering unasked questions, he wanted her as much as she wanted him. But why wasn’t the car stopping? Alpha Ciandra tapped him on the shoulder, “please, stop the car. I want you to touch me.” Suddenly, she was a slut who needed the man’s touch. Her body was on fire, it couldn’t be compared with an erupted volcano, she felt her veins were on fire, her heart beating as if it wanted out, her fingers needed to touch every inch of her body, and her arteries suddenly forgot where it was supposed to take its blood and all of them were working on her clit. Her clit was ticking
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast My Little Horny Owl
He woke up around midnight and took more than ten minutes admiring her beautiful face, her slightly parted lips, the soft sound emitting from them. He wanted nothing but to kiss her again. Lifting his fingers, he restrained himself from pulling her hair, removed them from her face, and put them behind her ear, ensuring his fingers didn’t touch her body. At least for now, he wanted to just gawk at her. Alpha Alphonso was exhilarated for having her beside him, in his mind, she threw herself to him. He was a complete psycho and didn’t care if it was because of the full moon. He loved the way she straddled him with her thigh, he would kill to see her in the position she was in earlier, with her ass above the air, with no care at all. She was his and his alone. When she stirred, he closed his eyes, he didn’t want her to wake up and find him staring at her. When she didn’t call his name or start screaming, he opened one eye and found she was back to sleep. With her back now facing him,
Alpha Ciandra, The Vengeful Outcast You Are Weak
There are five stages people go through when they lose their loved ones; denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. And although no one died, Alpha Ciandra went through all of the emotions, over and over, and poor her, it wasn’t even dawn yet. Alpha Alphonso was enjoying every moment of it, and because he didn’t know if Alpha Ciandra would act the same the following day, he stared at her with hands crossed above his chest, it was the best show ever. She was at stage three now, bargaining for her needs. She crawled to her and hit his legs softly, she begged him, saying she would lick his penis if need be. He chuckled and pushed her head away, “you don’t know how to do it, Ciandra.” Her lip curled up in anger, and she yelled at him for being deplorable, when she realized what she has said, she returned to the corner of the house and cried her guts out. His alarm rang, and he said, “I have had enough of your shit.” He picked her up and took her to the bathroom. Filling the
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