5 Puppies For The Alpha
Chapter 98

Lukyan’s memory of his mate’s heat was when the alpha had attacked her because his daughter had taken him there, before being abducted by Lucian. And he could only say that he had felt real fear. Not the raw one, like the one he suffered with Sylas while he held him captive, but a more savage one that unnerved him.

And now he stood there, in front of the door of the same room he had seen him leave on that occasion, ready to be the one to enter. Dmitri and Falco were at his back. As males, they knew the state they were in and the damage they could cause him, and more so Dante who was an alpha. Which was why they had refused, from the first moment, to let their queen take such a risk.

-Queen, you can still take it back,” Falco said.

His wolf was taking care of the Lukyan children since they would be at least four days without seeing them. If he could hold out that long. The alpha’s rut had started a few hours ago so they were in a cold sweat. Pheromones poured out from under the door and enveloped mainly her husband, calling to him.

-When a male is in heat he acts differently if he is bonded. Only his mate will give him relief and he gets very possessive,” Falco said scrunching his nose, “He’s driving us out with his scent. He doesn’t want us around while his mate is in his area.

Mitya stepped back a little pale.

-I still don’t agree with this. You’re both putting yourselves in danger. My brother’s zeal is too strong.

-I’ll be fine,” Lukyan said without backing down, “I’m sure Dante won’t hurt me, he never has.

At those words, the two wolves swallowed hard and backed away further.

-Queen, we will stay in the boundaries, so that the alpha cannot perceive our presence so close or it might upset him, and be more possessive and aggressive. If you need help, please shout and we’ll come in and save you,” Falco stressed the same speech again for what felt like the tenth time.

-I’ll be fine Falco. Mitya, trust me.

The Commander’s face became more serious than it had been.

-I trust you and my brother blindly, but I don’t trust your instincts. These same instincts made him defend our mother when my father found us. We were really afraid he would hurt her or take us away from him. It was wartime after all, and we were on different sides.

Lukyan knew this story. And it was one that had really moved her. Despite being on opposite sides, her parents had fought for reunification and for their relationship to flourish. To this day, the twins’ parents were a purely stable couple, despite being so different.

Once Lukyan felt that both Dmitri and Falco had moved far enough away, he opened the door, stepped inside and closed it. He had to take a deep breath and concentrate so that his legs, which were beginning to shake, wouldn’t drop him to his knees.

The room was rife with a dense alpha pheromone, which, more than anything else, was turning him on. He hadn’t even needed touch and already his back hole felt wet and not like it normally did. A thin thread ran down his thigh since he was only wearing one of his partner’s shirts. He was responding to his partner’s call.

He raised his head. There, in the middle of the room was a huge iron bed, but it was what was on it that made him shiver. Those eyes were devouring it, of a silver so deep, they had no pupil, and it made him shudder.

Dante was in the middle of that bed, completely naked, only a light sheet hid the e******n he had at that moment and which was surely bigger than when he wasn’t in heat. He was leaning against the back of the bed and his hands, on either side of his head, were held tightly in place. Even he was struggling to try to untie himself, but was unable to do so. Falco and Dmitri had tied him up tightly.

-Dante,” he called out, testing his level of reasoning.

But he only received a growl from the alpha’s mouth. Mouth where his fangs rested fully unsheathed and a trickle of saliva ran down the edge of his mouth, given the level of arousal. The wild side of him was in total command.

Dangerous.

Lukyan shivered. She still couldn’t believe she was going to do that. The alpha’s scent was drawing her in strongly and she found herself walking towards him, almost hypnotised. She swallowed dryly. She could still remember the strength of him, the way he had held him, almost how he had forced her, but it was Dante after all and it had come back to her consciousness saving him from biting him, against his will.

He smiled. His wolf was special, and even though he was scary now, he felt safer than he had many times. So, when she was beside the bed, she looked at her husband, and gently so as not to alarm him, she swung her legs over his h**s and straddled him.

The thin fabric of the sheet was the only obstacle to them not touching skin to skin, yet the heat from both of them seeped through, making them both m**n. Lukyan felt like he could lose control. He was an omega after all and this meant he responded to his alpha with submission and pleasure.

To his surprise, Dante’s body went still, only breathing hard letting his chest rise hard. The wolf brought his hand to his husband’s cheek and cradled it.

-Do you recognise me? -He spoke slowly, watching as she rubbed against his palm, closing her eyes.

She didn’t answer him, but somehow, she knew he was aware that it was him. He cradled her cheek with his other hand and kissed her lips, softly. Studying her reaction, but as her head parted, Dante’s was quicker and his teeth caught her lower l*p and pulled him in, forcing the k**s. Lukyan m****d and was suddenly overwhelmed. It wasn’t just the k**s that became wilder than he’d imagined, with Dante’s tongue claiming his; it was the wolf’s pheromones that were making him dizzy. They were too strong.

-Wait,” he managed to pull away a little to catch his breath so his husband could divert his attention to his neck. The next thing he knew, Dante had buried his fangs deep in that area.

Lukyan shuddered and something stirred in his abdomen and even lower. And unlike hurting, it was another sensation that assaulted her. Especially, when the fangs left her neck and Dante’s tongue began to clean the b***d there.

Definitely, she could tell, the rut of a wolf, no… the rut of an alpha was scary, and he was plunging into utter madness. And he knew this would only be the beginning.