"I can't do that," he says softly, staring absentmindedly in the whiskey glass, "I'm the Alpha."
"So?"
"So, I'm not supposed to be this.... submissive," he spits, eyebrow creasing as if the whiskey glass is a rotten tomato.
"Come here." Kamil instructs gently, watching the turmoil in the way he grinds his teeth, bites his lips but when he raised his head and their eyes meet, the hesitation fades.
Dropping into his arms, Kamil strokes his hair slowly at first, curls as wispy as flowers. Suddenly, he grabs onto them roughly tilting his head towards him, trailing a finger down his throat to a nipple.
And when a whimper fell from the Alpha's lips, he growled and bit his ear, leaving a mark so red fire pales in comparison.
"Out there, you're the Alpha. But in here with me, you're mine. You are my good boy."
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(Full description in the next chapter)
Story of Daimen and Liam
"My name... say it again." He said running his finger down my back making me bite my lip and close my eyes. It felt awfully good when he touched me like that. My wolf had long forgotten about his dilemma of accepting our mate or not for he was busy purring from our mate's touch and soft caress.
"Damien" i said with a voice that shocked me. An almost moan like response. I gasped finally looking at the mirror and saw him staring at me. His eyes dark and black with what seemed like lust and desire.
What the hell... this is not me... or so i thought.
"That's a good little Alpha" he chuckled darkly making me whimper.
As i had said the night was going to be
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