Follow
Chapters
Share
Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna Novel Cover

Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna

Alpha Kaelen is left shattered when his fated mate, Elara, vanishes during a brutal siege on their pack. Presumed dead by many, he refuses to abandon hope, fueled by a sacred vow to find her. Years later, a mysterious warrior with Elara’s eyes appears, but she remembers nothing of their past. Kaelen must battle rival packs and internal treachery to reclaim his lost Luna and unlock the secrets behind her disappearance before they lose everything.
Chapters
Share

Chapter 85

She knows she would be crossing a dangerous line between them but she feels like her wolf was about to rip her head the moment she let go of her mate.

"Cyrus I don't think it's a good--"

"Please.." Cyrus interrupted

 He starts to release his sex pheromones that will surely make Aria’s knees turn into jellies.

The omega closed her eyes, her hands on his chest started to slide going to his neck because Fuck, who could ever resist that sinful and intoxicating scent of a pure blood alpha?

Aria is too embarrassed to admit how affected she is to Cyrus’s scent so instead of saying the words to her mate, she just tilted her neck as she partially opened her mouth to invite the pure blood alpha to devour her lips.

Cyrus almost growled when he smelled the familiar scent of arousal coming from his mate. 

Also without saying anything, he closed the gap between their lips and pulled the omega closer to his body if that's even possible with the non existing distance of their skins.

The pure blood alpha devours his omega's lips, sucking her lower lips while his hands found its home on Aria’s plump round ass. 

Because since the omega's lower body is still glazed with the slippery shower gel, Cyrus starts to smoothen the omega's skin with his palm. 

Aria tries her best to hold back her moans because she is too embarrassed to admit how aroused she already is but Cyrus’s hand is doing wonders to her skin. 

The pure blood alpha is still wearing his sweatpants because the shower is still running, the piece of clothing is now wet making the alpha's hardened cock visible to Aria.

"Ari, baby I missed you so much." Cyrus whispered as he kissed the side of the omega's lips. 

He loves watching  how Aria tries to hold back her moans because that only makes him want to ruin her more. 

He slides his lips to the omega's jaw going down to her neck when Aria finally lets go of his first sweet moan, calling his alpha's name.

"That's more like it baby...I wanna hear you." Cyrus  says as he gently pushes the omega on the glass wall so he could kiss and touch her better without worrying for her falling again.

"Cyrus....please....do something." Aria couldn't help but whine when Cyrus’s hands left her skin to remove his remaining clothing.

 The wet sweatpants landed on the floor outside the shower stall. 

Aria felt the shivers in her body.

He guides her to the small counter inside the stall making butt hit the cold tiles.

"Sit here baby...we don't want to see these peaches hit the floor again." Cyrus squeezed her ass before he spread her legs so he could kneel in between them.

 Aria didn't know how to contain her noises when she felt Cyrus tongue licking her nipples the moment he settled in between his honey toned thighs.

"Cy...ahhhhh" she moans

She tilted her head when Cyrus’s lips slowly side down her belly button. 

The pure blood alpha really knows how to use his lips to melt her so when Cyrus lifted his thighs and rested it on her shoulders she almost screamed in delight.

"Oh, Fuvk Cy....ngggllll.." Aria moans when Cyrus starts to give her swollen nub kitten kisses before he takes it in his mouth.  Cyrus smirks when he hears the omega's moans. 

He starts to lap at her leaking opening. The omega throws her head back and she feels like she's about to explode with all the stimulation her mate  is giving to her. 

She had missed her alpha.

 It has been weeks since ber heat and she might never say it out loud but Cyrus scent drives her crazy every time he is around that is why she decided to take suppressants again so that Cyrus wouldn't have any idea how wet she gets whenever she catches him staring at her ass.

"Shit baby... I miss this.. I miss the taste of you. I missed touching you.. I missed putting my mouth on you ... I missed being inside you." Cyrus uttered while rubbing her with his skillful hand, his other hand on the omega's nipples.

"Then take me now Cyrus ...please..." Aria squirms in her seat, she’s so wet already and as much as she wants Cyrus to tease her more, she also really wanted to feel her mate inside her again.

Cyrus smiled with a lustful eyes when he heard his omega begged for his Cock. He lifted his hand from the omega's nipple to her mouth.

"Suck." He commands as he inserts three fingers inside the omega's mouth. His voice immediately made her release more slick. Cyrus sounded so hot. 

She loves being dominant when they make love but when the pure blood alpha asserts his dominance between them, it's the hottest thing ever.

Aria starts to lick and suck the fingers inside her mouth while keeping her eyes on the alpha who's now smirking back at her.

"Now hold your legs up for me baby, I wanna eat you out again..wanna taste you in my mouth again...baby I missed you so much." Cyrus says as he looks at her hole.

Aria used her hands to lift her legs so Cyrus would have a better access to her now fully slick opening. 

Cyrus pushed his index finger in her tight hole.

"Oh shit!" Aria gasped, holding tighter to her legs. Cyrus put in two fingers following three. 

Aria was feeling intense pleasure just from Cyrus’s soft, slender fingers.

"Fuck baby... so tight..." Cyrus breathes as he moves closer and uses his tongue to add more pleasure to his mate.

Once he was done fingering his mate open, he starts to stroke own dick to get it all nice and wet.

"I'm going to put it in now baby." Cyrus hissed, tilting his head back as he slowly put the head of his cock in the tight hole.

"Fuck! You are so tight, damn." the alpha groans as he looks back at his omega's face to see the pleasure wash over her face.

"You are so big..oh my goosssh.." Aria moaned as her eyes rolled upwards. Cyrus waited for a few seconds then started thrusting slowly into his mate's tight hole.

Cyrus pressed his body close to his mate, kissing her as his thrust began to be fast and rough. 

Aria pulled away from the kiss to let out his loud moans. He knows how good it feels when her mate is thrusting in her but at that moment, the sound of their bodies squelching with the amount of slick is just so sinful to her ear making her moan louder with pleasure.

The pure blood alpha feels like he just ascended to heaven's gate the moment he felt the inside of his mate squeezing his cock.

 And as much as he loves seeing Aria holding her legs while he's thrusting into her like this, he can't help but lean closer and carry the omega while he's still inside her. 

Good thing that the shower gel on the floor is already gone thanks to the shower they forgot to turn off. 

Aria immediately wraps her legs around his waist as the alpha pressed her against the glass wall. 

Her round ass looks sinful as it is being squished between the glass wall and Cyrus’s  body.

"Shit... baby you feel so good. Fuck, I can't believe I survived three years of my life without you." Cyrus whispered as his lips found her neck. 

The two know that there are still a lot of things they need to talk about but at that moment, Aria is in pure bliss. 

Without filtering her thoughts this time, the omega tilted her head to the side giving Cyrus full access to see his mating mark again.

"Bite me.... Cyrus, mark me again." Aria whispered as she guided his head to her mark.

The pure blood alpha's wolf is howling inside him because fuck! He's been wanting to do it ever since he saw Aria again a few months ago.

"Ari...are you sure?" Cyrus paused, his thrust becoming slower and Aria did not want to sound so needy instead she started to grind her hips while nodding at the alpha.

"Never been this sure Cyrus... well aside from the first time I asked you to do the same thing." She whispered as tears gently rolled in her cheeks. 

Cyrus’s eyes widened as he saw the omega's tears,  later the smile on her lips reassured him that those tears aren't because of pain anymore. 

Their wolves are celebrating because, after three fucking long years, here they are inside a shower stall, making each other feel what they truly feel for each other again.

Cyrus leans close to wipe her tears away with his lips, making the moment more intimate.

"I love you..., heaven knows I never stopped loving you." Cyrus whispered as he continued to slowly enter the omega.

Aria nods in understanding. she chose not to speak because she feels like she would breakdown the moment he opens her mouth so instead of replying with words, she  closed the gap of their lips.

You may also like

After My Alpha Rejected Me, I Rose Novel Cover
8.7
Betrayed by her destined mate, a young wolf is cast aside and left for dead. Stripped of her status and pride, she refuses to let the rejection break her spirit. Instead of fading into obscurity, she embarks on a grueling journey to reclaim her power. Through intense training and newfound alliances, she evolves into a formidable force. Now, she returns to challenge the Alpha who discarded her, ready to prove her worth and seize her destiny.
After My Mate Poisoned Our Son, I Took Revenge Novel Cover
9.6
Betrayal shatters a mother's world when her mate poisons their own son. This horrific act of cruelty ignites a fire within her, transforming grief into a relentless quest for justice. No longer the submissive partner, she rises to dismantle the life of the man she once loved. In a world of wolves and ancient power, she will stop at nothing to ensure he pays for his sins. It is a journey of survival, raw fury, and ultimate retribution.
Blood And Shadow  Novel Cover
9.8
SYNOPSIS In the city of Nocturna, where vampires rule the night and humans exist as second-class citizens under the Blood Accord, twenty-three-year-old Sera Blackwood has spent her entire life hiding a deadly secret: she's a Dhampir-half-human, half-vampire-an abomination whose very existence is punishable by death in both worlds. Working as a blood courier to survive, Sera's carefully constructed life of anonymity shatters when she accidentally saves the life of Daemon Ashford, the ruthless Vampire Lord of the Northern Court and the very man responsible for her mother's execution ten years ago. Bound by an ancient blood debt she didn't mean to create, Sera is dragged into the glittering and deadly world of vampire politics, where every smile hides fangs and every alliance is written in blood. But Daemon isn't the monster she expected. Haunted by his own dark past and trapped in a web of court intrigue, he's the only thing standing between Nocturna and an all-out war between humans and vampires. As a mysterious illness begins killing vampires across the city-a plague that shouldn't exist-Daemon needs someone who can walk in both worlds. Someone like Sera. Forced into an uneasy alliance, Sera and Daemon must navigate treacherous court politics, ancient vampire covens, and a growing attraction that could destroy them both. Because the plague isn't random-it's a calculated attack. And the conspiracy behind it reaches higher than either of them imagined, threatening to expose Sera's true nature and reignite the blood wars that nearly destroyed Nocturna a century ago. As bodies pile up and the fragile peace crumbles, Sera must choose: remain in the shadows and let the city burn, or step into the light and risk everything-including her heart-to save both the humans and vampires who would kill her if they knew what she really was. In a world where trust is a luxury and love is a weakness, some secrets are worth dying for. Others are worth killing for. **Blood and Shadows** is a dark, seductive tale of forbidden love, political intrigue, and the monsters we become when we fight for survival. ---
Healing My Seven Broken Beast Mates Novel Cover
9.4
My retirement was finally approved, and I was supposed to be sipping drinks on a sunny beach. Instead, a cold system voice forced me into a nightmare scenario: "Cursed Mates Who Want Me Dead." I woke up in a stinking cave, trapped in the body of a psychopathic tribal princess. The memories that flooded my brain made me sick. The original owner of this body had forcibly marked seven of the continent's most powerful beast-men and reduced them to tortured pets. She had ripped the shimmering scales off Jordi the Merfolk prince, gouged out a proud wolf-man's power crystal, and snapped an eagle-man's magnificent wings. Now, Jordi was a mutilated, terrified mess hiding in a corner. He was so traumatized that he tried to slit his own throat just to escape me. His sister was actively trying to assassinate me. To make matters worse, the system warned me that if I didn't heal these seven ticking time bombs, my soul would be erased. Yet the future timeline clearly showed that these men would eventually unite, burn my tribe to the ground, and dismember me alive. I was paying for a monster's sins. Every time I tried to show mercy, they thought it was a sick new torture method. Words were useless, and my very presence was a trigger. But I am a Tier-S operative, and I don't play the victim. I forced the system to unlock my powers and strapped on my tactical gear. "Stay here and don't starve." I left the trembling Merfolk behind and walked into the deadly primitive forest, heading straight for the powerful Oasis Tribe to take back his stolen scales by force.
Lost in sin Novel Cover
8.3
Juliet Romano was born into privilege and power, until the LaRussos destroyed everything her family built. Overnight, the Romanos fell from grace, left with nothing but debts, shame, and broken pride. Years later, Juliet swore she'd never forgive them. Never forget. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. When Ryan LaRusso, heir to the empire that ruined her father, walks back into her life, all the hate she's clung to begins to blur into something dangerous. He's everything she should despise, arrogant, powerful, untouchable, yet every glance, every argument, pulls her deeper into a forbidden fire neither of them can control. One night shatters every boundary between them. And one secret changes everything. Now Juliet carries the child of the man she was raised to hate. Ryan will risk his legacy to protect her. His father will destroy them both to keep the LaRusso name pure. Love and vengeance collide in a world ruled by power, pride, and old sins. Because some stories aren't written in innocence, they're carved in betrayal, obsession, and the kind of love that demands everything. When the truth comes out, one question will decide their fate: Will love be strong enough to survive the sins of their families?
Ninety-Nine Times, Then No More Novel Cover
7.3
This was the ninety-ninth time I caught my husband, Chase Vargas, with another woman in our five-year marriage. I stood in the hotel doorway, numb, tired of the cheap perfume and his cold, familiar eyes. But this time, his mistress, a blonde woman, hissed, "He told me all about you. The pathetic wife he's stuck with because of some business deal. He said he can't stand the sight of you." Her words, meant to hurt, were things I already knew, things Chase had made sure I understood. Still, hearing them from a stranger felt like a new humiliation. She lunged, scratching my face, drawing blood. The sting was a surprising jolt in my numb world. I wrote her a check, a routine part of this pathetic scene. Then my phone rang. It was Chase, calling from across the room. "What are you doing? Are you making a scene? Clean it up and get out. You're embarrassing." He thought I had orchestrated this, that I was the embarrassing one. The betrayal was casual, complete. "I'm tired, Chase," I said, the words finally coming from a place I thought had died. "I want a divorce." He laughed, a cruel sound. "A divorce? Elena, don't be ridiculous. You love me too much to ever leave me." I hung up. He then handed me a signed divorce agreement, telling me his true love, June, my adopted sister, was back. He wanted me to play the dutiful wife for her welcome-home concert. My heart, which I thought had turned to stone, felt a final, crushing blow. He wasn't divorcing me because I wanted it. He was divorcing me for her. I signed the papers. The ninety-ninth time was the last time he would do this to me.