Claimed by the alpha. Ruined by your love

Adele

When his hands pressed against my neck, I didn't react with fear. I smiled provocatively, looking into his gray eyes in the middle of the darkness.

"So, are you planning to kill me?" I asked even as the air began to escape my lungs.

"Shut your mouth," the alpha on top of me silenced me, looking at me with pure rage in his eyes.

"That's not what you were saying last night... You loved it when I talked, moaning your name and telling you how much I liked feeling your cock tearing apart my pussy."

As I said those provocative words, I noticed a trace of desire in his gaze, but trying to control himself, Silas moved away from my side, rubbing his temples tensely, as if he couldn't handle the situation.

"Who would've thought that the great Alpha Silas Sterling, leader of the Ironhowl pack, was so desperate to get back inside my vagina..." I continued, tempting the alpha standing before me.

"I told you to shut your mouth!"

For a moment, I was truly afraid, because one of Silas Sterling's fists slammed against the wooden surface I was lying on. I think I went too far. This time, he's going to hit me.

However, when he leaned close to my face with that furious expression and ragged breathing, Silas didn't hit me. He grabbed my neck again with one hand and kissed my lips so passionately that it left me breathless.

I can confirm it. He wants me...

Placing my hands on his shoulders, I let out a sigh of pleasure when Silas's tongue slipped into my mouth, because his kisses were so good that they managed to arouse me in just a second. In this intimate position, I didn't miss the opportunity and spread my legs, pressing my pelvis against his crotch, feeling through the thin fabric of his pants a hard erection that made me want him even more.

"You're a damned omega bitch..." Silas growled, his voice hoarse with arousal. "You go around tempting every alpha with that pretty ass of yours and your flirtatious smile..."

"Does that bother you? I thought you liked it when I was a bit of a bitch with you..."

"Don't push your luck, Miss Oakheart."

"Why shouldn't I? If you get angry with me, are you planning to go back to the party? With that thing so hard between your legs for my father to see?"

I began moving my hips, rubbing Silas's hard cock against my sex, making him groan while I sighed. I knew he wanted it just as much as I did. He wanted to enjoy my body, and I wanted to enjoy his cock.

A soft giggle escaped my lips as Silas grabbed my panties and practically tore them apart to pull them down, leaving me naked. I was aroused too. It was inevitable standing before such a handsome alpha, whose pheromones drove me crazy and who had such a huge cock that it made me tremble with desire.

I gasped when one of Silas's hands slipped between my thighs, gently caressing my sex, making me shiver with how desperately I wanted him.

"Tempting everyone with your pheromones and this pretty ass... What would your father say if he saw you now?" Silas asked, making me laugh because it was the same question I had asked him just a moment ago.

"I don't know, Alpha Sterling. You've been trying to kill my father for over twenty years. Shouldn't you know him better than I do?"

I think my provocative words about our complicated "family" relationship had the opposite effect from what I wanted, because Silas looked at me coldly once again, withdrew his hand from my sex, and shoved me violently against the desk, drawing a whimper from my lips.

"You're a sin, a dark temptation that I must eliminate," Silas exclaimed, stepping away from me.

"I'm a temptation? Really? You sound like an old man when you say that..." I mocked him.

"This old man made you come several times last night. Am I wrong?"

I suppose Silas had a point, so I simply chose to smile awkwardly while looking at the alpha with defiance.

"Forget what happened between us. I have no interest in continuing your games," the alpha warned me in the same cold manner.

"Why? Afraid of what my dad or my pack might think about it?"

"I'm not afraid of your pack..."

"No? But you came running after me like a frightened puppy when I threatened to tell everyone the truth, only to end up between my legs in the very place where my father works every day."

"I'm not playing with you, girl from the Grayfang pack. Keep your pretty ass away from me, or I'll tear your throat out with my teeth."

After giving me a stare as cold as ice, Alpha Silas Sterling quickly left my father's office, heading back to the party my family had organized.

"I'm not a girl. I'm eighteen years old..." I complained irritably.

After that alpha left, I sat down on my father's desk again and let out a sigh of disbelief mixed with anger. What the hell am I doing?

As my arousal faded, I was finally able to think clearly. I looked at my father's desk, completely messed up, covered with documents and pens. I picked up a framed photograph of me at the beach, smiling during our last vacation before Mom was still alive.

"What have I just done?" I lamented guiltily.

How could I end up having sex with the greatest enemy of my family and my pack?

My whole life I had heard that the members of the Ironhowl pack were terrifying beasts we should run from, so when I met their leader, I ended up fucking him. I guess that makes sense.

My name is Adele Oakheart, the youngest daughter of Alpha Harry Oakheart, belonging to the Grayfang pack of Seattle. As the ruling pack over a vast territory, my family and its allies have had many enemies throughout our history, with the Sterlings of the Ironhowl pack being the most dangerous.

On more than one occasion, I heard that there had been bloody battles between the Ironhowls and the Grayfangs, so terrible that my father had nearly died. When I was very young, I remember my late mother crying and cursing Silas Sterling for almost taking my father's life.

Even though we are "aggressive" werewolves, over the years the tensions between both packs gradually decreased. Through conversations and promises, peace was finally reached between the Ironhowl and Grayfang packs, a long-awaited truce that would be celebrated in Seattle, at a party my father organized in one of my pack's mansions, the most anticipated event among Washington's werewolves.

It was thanks to that gathering that I met the werewolf who makes me die with desire, Silas Sterling.