Echoing through Alessio's head are self-deprecating insults - telling him he isn't good enough.
Crowned as the Alpha of half of Birchwood Forest, he discerns himself as weak and unfit to rule over those obligated to submit to him due to the vicious...
Messiah stared down at Alessio, who was caged in his embrace, with golden eyes. "Messiah..." Inside his head, the Alpha hurled curse words at himself for acting so meek in front of Messiah, but his mate's eyes glowed at the faint lust in his soft voice.
"You know I love when you act shy around me, baby," he purposefully drawled out the last word, inches away from his earlobe. The spearmint fresh on his breath was evident. In a low voice, Aleskei growls and urges Alessio's eyes to flash gold as well.
The dominance Messiah was eliciting thrilled Aleskei, but a small part of him felt challenged by the authority his wolf emitted.
Slowly, Messiah leaned forward to connect his lips with Alessio's, his minty breath fanning his face. With lustful eyes, Messiah wove his fingers through Alessio's nude-colored hair and tugged gently at his soft strands to coax a low moan from his throat.
Regardless of how much Aleskei thrashed around in Alessio's head, Messiah controlled the heated kiss. His lean, sunkissed arms wrapped around Alessio's waist and allowed his hands to cautiously roam his toned body.
Messiah's pastel pink tongue of velvet whirled around in Alessio's mouth in a cataclysmic movement. His wary movements alluded to his fear of hurting his mate.
"Messiah," his words tumbled past his parted lips in a low moan.
The obsidian, curly haired boy smirks devilishly, his golden orbs glowed like shattered rays of sunlight behind a silver-grey cloud. "Alessio," he drawls out, his voice braided with mischief.
A rose-tinted blush bloomed on his face at the sultry sound of his name. He links his arms around Messiah's neck and pulls him closer to inhale his breathtaking scent. Messiah latches his lips onto Alessio's sandy-colored neck, suckling and biting at his skin, while he drowns in the quiet moans wafting through the air.
"Fuck, Messiah." He withers into a puddle of rainwater at his addicting touch. "Messiah," he moans out his mate's name, his fingers clasping at the thin, faded gray tshirt hugging his toned chest.
Messiah trails love bites across his collarbone and drapes his skin in mauve hickeys. In his wake a trail of flames ignite. When he gently nibbles Alessio's skin with his fang, he allures a loud moan from his throat.
On the Beta's lips curls a smirk that urges Alessio to slam him against the barren, gray wall and sink his teeth into his shoulder, claiming him as his own. But the derisive words waltzing through his head halts his actions: He doesn't like you, the voice spits. No one fucking likes you. You're so weak.
At the spiteful words, Alessio shoves Messiah away from him and curses himself for the pained look coloring his mate's face. "Leave me alone," Alessio chokes out. Aleskei releases a dulcet whimper at the distance between them.
"Alessio," he breathes out.
"I said leave me the fuck alone! Please." Brimming in his chocolate irises are sheeny tears like broken shards of a mirror. Malik whines in his head at the agony sewn into the honey-colored boy's features.
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Like shattered pieces of a diamond pelting onto his caramel skin, droplets of rainwater slammed against the windowpane and reminded him of the curly, coal haired boy with olive eyes. In every raindrop that pierced through the frosted glass, covered with a sheer, white curtain, the icy stare he'd grown to love peered back at him.
When he glimpsed at the muted blend of gray and white scarring the image behind a sheet of glass and encased in a patterned, golden frame, the angelic wolf pranced around in his mind, his lips coaxing out a smile, and causing a whine to emit from Aleskei.
The pitter patter encases him like a fleece blanket and splashes the grass in a luminous, green hue like golden rays of sunlight pouring in through a leafy canopy. The droplets of water draped upon the grass shimmer like mildew in the primal hours of the morning.
Beside him plopped down Kenji, the Omega of his pack, and Jamarion, Rehan's cousin. Kenji flashed him a wide, toothy smile and Jamarion wore his usual I don't give a fuck glare. "It's too early for this shit," Jamarion says with a groan.
Kenji barks out a laugh. "It's almost noon."
"So?" He rolled his dull, almost devoid of color, blue eyes. "It's too early. I'm exhausted, Kenny."
Kenji scrunched up his nose in disgust. "Stop calling me Kenny."
Jamarion held up his middle finger in response. "Whatever, Kenji. I was up until three fucking a.m. last night."
Alessio looked at him incredulously. Without awaiting the Alpha's reply, Jamarion blurted out, "Rehan kept me up because he refused to shut the hell up about his mate, Steele. Apparently, he found him at the party over the weekend and now, he won't shut up."
A pained look washed across Alessio's face. "Why hasn't he told me? He's my best friend."
Jamarion nearly scoffed. "You've been too busy waltzing around Birchwood Forest with your new mate from the Waxing Crescent pack. I don't blame you. He's hot as hell." Jamarion briefly smirked at him.
Alessio bared his teeth into a snarl, his eyes flickering gold, as he growls. "Stay the hell away from him. He's my fucking mate," Aleskei threatens in a raspy tone, his voice bleeding into Alessio's.
Jamarion threw his hands up, his nearly chocolate skin glimmering underneath the blinding lights above him. "Calm down, Alpha. I wouldn't bang your mate." A taunting smirk formed on his face. "I'll let you do the honors."
Alessio scoffed, but Aleskei pranced around gleefully in his head. Before Alessio had the chance to respond, Kenji beat him to it. "I've seen the way Alessio looks at him like a lost puppy. Messiah will bang him."
Hey loves! Did you think I'd let them have sex already? No, you'll have to wait for Alessio to realize his own worth before he truly lets Messiah in. Do you like Kenji and Jamarion? This is simply an intro to the pair. I'll sprinkle information throughout the story.
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