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irontigercolor · 2 years ago
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My Possesive Female Alpha - Chapter 1 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/934545635-my-possesive-female-alpha-chapter-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=GyasiaLiburd&wp_originator=9%2BU%2FQaLFAqUMXXT%2BYz2nx3gqXECZyxm0X9Tikjr2m9XN6nY1mY%2F2YfcnethjqgNWLCGDAmWcjoMvknnZ4TI0Ci87cw2SrsJv6nEkk7l7Ja9s2CVu6YzJuyr9mjVzDHrT Mike thought he is alone a werewolf. His parents died in accident..... Living on his own,doing his daily works surbiving another day and defeating rogues. Simple Life..... Until She came.......... The Alpha, what is it?mate?omega? Thinking about supernaturalworld..... And.. How the wolf world works??? Was enough for him. But now............. how,can he bear with an overprotective,possesive and a jealous female alpha mate, which is hell bent on tying him up, to her bed (of course😏) mate with him and to keep him secure from all dangers or from herself. See, Mike overcome his hurdles and learning all those amazing facts about werewolf,cause novel and reality are utterly different....maybe...or not. So enjoy the story.
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jossyreadssmut · 2 months ago
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≪ ❈ Finding The Forward ❈ ≫
by Jane Handler
↝07Nov24
❈ https://books2read.com/u/4jpP6v
❈ 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀
❈ 3 Goals For 3 Holes
❈ 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮
❈ MMMMF
❈ 𝗛𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮
❈ Hand Necklaces
❈ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲
Verity
≫ 𝙈𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨.
❈ I’ve been raised on stories of soulmates and happily-ever-afters, causing me to yearn for a 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 and 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 of my own.
❈ But I've been told over and over that no one wants an 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 like me. Not that I know how to be one.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙛.
❈ On what feels like the worst day of my life I find Grif, the sexy, giant forward, in my airplane seat. The connection between us is molten. If he wasn’t a beta, I’d swear he was my scent match. My soulmate. 𝗠𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢.
❈ The chemistry between me and the rest of the 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 is just as hot. There’s Jonas--a tattooed, blue-haired, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧; Dean--a huge 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚 with a thing for bread; and even AJ--a well-dressed, grumpy, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙧.
❈ I want to be Grif's 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖. I want them all. But can I face my past and alpha-up?
≫ Finding the Forward, Part One, is the first half of a why choose omegaverse hockey romance duet. It’s m/m/m/m/f, and ends on a cliffhanger with an HEA in part two.
Add to your TBR: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/214485506
#findingtheforward #hockeyverse #janehandler #omegaverse #hockeyromance #sportsromance #whychoose #whychooseromance #foundfamily #femalealpha #alpharomance #possessivebookboyfriend #booktok #booksta #readthisbook #kindleunlimited #99cents #romancebooks #romancereaders #omega #alpha #omegaverseromance #readers #handnecklace #mustread #ContemporaryRomance #preorder #coverreveal #comingsoon #booksale
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the-book-wyverns-lair · 2 months ago
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≪ ❈ Finding The Forward ❈ ≫
by Jane Handler
↝07Nov24
❈ PreOrder
https://books2read.com/u/4jpP6v
❈ 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀
❈ 3 Goals For 3 Holes
❈ 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮
❈ MMMMF
❈ 𝗛𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮
❈ Hand Necklaces
❈ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲
Verity
≫ 𝙈𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨.
❈ I’ve been raised on stories of soulmates and happily-ever-afters, causing me to yearn for a 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 and 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 of my own.
❈ But I've been told over and over that no one wants an 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 like me. Not that I know how to be one.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙛.
❈ On what feels like the worst day of my life I find Grif, the sexy, giant forward, in my airplane seat. The connection between us is molten. If he wasn’t a beta, I’d swear he was my scent match. My soulmate. 𝗠𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢.
❈ The chemistry between me and the rest of the 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 is just as hot. There’s Jonas--a tattooed, blue-haired, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧; Dean--a huge 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚 with a thing for bread; and even AJ--a well-dressed, grumpy, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙧.
❈ I want to be Grif's 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖. I want them all. But can I face my past and alpha-up?
≫ Finding the Forward, Part One, is the first half of a why choose omegaverse hockey romance duet. It’s m/m/m/m/f, and ends on a cliffhanger with an HEA in part two.
Add to your TBR: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/214485506
#findingtheforward #hockeyverse #janehandler #omegaverse #hockeyromance #sportsromance #whychoose #whychooseromance #foundfamily #femalealpha #alpharomance #possessivebookboyfriend #booktok #booksta #readthisbook #kindleunlimited #99cents #romancebooks #romancereaders #omega #alpha #omegaverseromance #readers #handnecklace #mustread #ContemporaryRomance #preorder #coverreveal #comingsoon #booksale
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weakerthanher · 3 years ago
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merlin-288 · 3 years ago
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The rightful Luna (på Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/244162645?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=interstitial_story_end_share&wp_uname=merlin288&wp_originator=g%2Fr6%2Fb%2B%2Fo9f7lbE3bp2HoPkLpVuHDWIjOLl%2FsPlNneGhA%2BCuHcKhPhCk2q5xixgsJVwTvM7ntfN%2BP7U1SDisV8QD3sxaMPW0RABtCPWTzf8cAY4G0CW9fj9x8hRYNjNc
* ‘I-I am sorry your highness I touched …!’ She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. ‘But I am not sorry!’ He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness’s …’ she said with…
__________ @merlin-288: I thoroughly enjoyed this! And I have a new favorite thing! Strong, kind, female alphas!
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toluwanimii · 4 years ago
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My very first book!❤ Completed by the way. Contains mature language. Please give it a read☺🦋❤
Second Chance (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/237623067?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Toluu356&wp_originator=NzbunvYK5KwT4aXQ5IFzpXRN51R2ygcT6fzHfzNdGXdSmHwjs28vVrp7sbfL0sSwHr6eRX0zXg1dl7uw1szpCzm%2BVrhTBFT6jEjJy%2Fqy9vHq%2B7Ndz3E3XxQZaR7cpQik
Kiara, an 18 year old girl who everything was taken from fights back. Her parents, brother and mate are all killed in one way or another. Out of anger and pure hatred for the criminals who committed such actions, she swears revenge on them. But first, she must fight for her own life in a Decima. And why does the Alpha keep hiding Cal from the wor…
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babylovembb · 5 years ago
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You'll Regret Rejecting Me - Chapter 2 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/gWo3IfTzA4 This is my very first werewolf story so please feel free to critic and give me some feedback. I enjoy writing and I would love to become a better writer. I like telling unique stories, but I also love a few cliches here and there, but hopefully this is something everyone can either love or hate, you choose. A nerdy girl named Avery Harlow was raised in an abusive home by her uncle and aunt after her parents died in a car accident when she was five. When she turns 18 she meets her mate Dylan Crawford the soon to be Alpha and the biggest manwhore the world has ever seen. Dylan quickly rejects her and even tells her to go kill herself! Filled with rage and heartache, Avery decides to leave, but not before leaving a small farewell present to her ex-mate and "family". After she leaves she finds a new pack where the Alpha and Luna becomes the parental figures she longed for and eventually help her realize her full potential. With a war in the supernatural world brewing, what will Avery do when she is forced to fight alongside her old pack? What happens when the supernatural world gains its first Alpha Female? Will Avery have a second chance at love? Read to find out.
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Royal Bond - Chapter One (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/iSGBmZA7H0 In the year 2319 the Earth is dominated by werewolves. Created by accident by a scientist gone nuts in the year 2019, werewolves quickly turned out to be the stronger species. Elena McKenzie is one of them. She is the first female alpha born outside the blood line. The majority of alphas are born to family, those that had the alpha gene and for her to born to lower pack members, her being an alpha a big deal. Werewolves are going missing and others are being murdered. Elena finds herself in the midst of it all when she agrees to help a revil pack and a sweet Irish alpha in the search of the missing mates. Derek Blackwood is the King Alpha and in charge of all werewolves and certainly has his arms full when Elena shows up telling him what happened. Things get even more complicated when it turns out that Elena is his mate. Together Elena and Derek need to get to the bottom of what is going on, while also juggling the struggles of dealing with finding ones mate.
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trueshealpha · 7 years ago
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jossyreadssmut · 2 months ago
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≪ ❈ Finding The Forward ❈ ≫
by Jane Handler
↝07Nov24
❈ PreOrder
https://books2read.com/u/4jpP6v
❈ 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀
❈ 3 Goals For 3 Holes
❈ 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮
❈ MMMMF
❈ 𝗛𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮
❈ Hand Necklaces
❈ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲
Verity
≫ 𝙈𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨.
❈ I’ve been raised on stories of soulmates and happily-ever-afters, causing me to yearn for a 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 and 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 of my own.
❈ But I've been told over and over that no one wants an 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 like me. Not that I know how to be one.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙛.
❈ On what feels like the worst day of my life I find Grif, the sexy, giant forward, in my airplane seat. The connection between us is molten. If he wasn’t a beta, I’d swear he was my scent match. My soulmate. 𝗠𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢.
❈ The chemistry between me and the rest of the 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 is just as hot. There’s Jonas--a tattooed, blue-haired, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧; Dean--a huge 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚 with a thing for bread; and even AJ--a well-dressed, grumpy, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙧.
❈ I want to be Grif's 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖. I want them all. But can I face my past and alpha-up?
≫ Finding the Forward, Part One, is the first half of a why choose omegaverse hockey romance duet. It’s m/m/m/m/f, and ends on a cliffhanger with an HEA in part two.
Add to your TBR: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/214485506
#findingtheforward #hockeyverse #janehandler #omegaverse #hockeyromance #sportsromance #whychoose #whychooseromance #foundfamily #femalealpha #alpharomance #possessivebookboyfriend #booktok #booksta #readthisbook #kindleunlimited #99cents #romancebooks #romancereaders #omega #alpha #omegaverseromance #readers #handnecklace #mustread #ContemporaryRomance #preorder #coverreveal #comingsoon #booksale
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the-book-wyverns-lair · 3 months ago
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≪ ❈ Finding The Forward ❈ ≫
by Jane Handler
↝07Nov24
❈ Grab Your Copy For Only $0.99 - PreOrder Sale Price
https://books2read.com/u/4jpP6v
❈ 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀
❈ 3 Goals For 3 Holes
❈ 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮
❈ MMMMF
❈ 𝗛𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮
❈ Hand Necklaces
❈ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲
Verity
≫ 𝙈𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨.
❈ I’ve been raised on stories of soulmates and happily-ever-afters, causing me to yearn for a 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 and 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 of my own.
❈ But I've been told over and over that no one wants an 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 like me. Not that I know how to be one.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙛.
❈ On what feels like the worst day of my life I find Grif, the sexy, giant forward, in my airplane seat. The connection between us is molten. If he wasn’t a beta, I’d swear he was my scent match. My soulmate. 𝗠𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮.
≫ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢.
❈ The chemistry between me and the rest of the 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 is just as hot. There’s Jonas--a tattooed, blue-haired, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧; Dean--a huge 𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚 with a thing for bread; and even AJ--a well-dressed, grumpy, 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙧.
❈ I want to be Grif's 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖. I want them all. But can I face my past and alpha-up?
≫ Finding the Forward, Part One, is the first half of a why choose omegaverse hockey romance duet. It’s m/m/m/m/f, and ends on a cliffhanger with an HEA in part two.
Add to your TBR: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/214485506
#findingtheforward #hockeyverse #janehandler #omegaverse #hockeyromance #sportsromance #whychoose #whychooseromance #foundfamily #femalealpha #alpharomance #possessivebookboyfriend #booktok #booksta #readthisbook #kindleunlimited #99cents #romancebooks #romancereaders #omega #alpha #omegaverseromance #readers #handnecklace #mustread #ContemporaryRomance #preorder #coverreveal #comingsoon #booksale
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jar-of-omegaverse · 2 years ago
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Stolen Work!
My Omegaverse Sounds post got copied by another account. Please report them! I am not the only person they have stolen from. Their account name is @ moonlight-femalealpha. Thank you!
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merlin-288 · 3 years ago
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The rightful Luna (på Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/244162645?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=interstitial_story_end_share&wp_uname=merlin288&wp_originator=TzyxmiyaueosyCDt6%2Fv7WHni22DZlHG8vHUx%2FrUqBIs9Zzpx2lsHC1kGfGVq%2FzKwun8X06vea9b1yMBubcCecDMOXbMGAgMDBs%2FjuoGrGSd75j%2FeuhcY9tgBJ25KCckw * 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with…
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A Tale of Two Alphas: Chapter 9
Summary: (A/B/O alternate universe) After running  from her family, (y/n), a female Alpha, turns to a life of hunting. Answering a call from Bobby to assist Garth and two other hunters on a vamp mission in Branson, she meets Sam and Dean Winchester. Determined, independent, and sassy as hell, Dean can’t control himself around her; causing him to become a not-so-smooth wannabe ladies man. When her family comes after her determined to make her take her place in the familial hierarchy, will (y/n) allow Dean to help out? Or will she give into her family’s wishes?
Word Count: 1869 
Characters: FemaleAlpha!Reader, Alpha!Dean, Beta!Sam, Beta!Garth, Beta!Bobby
Pairings: FemaleAlpha!Reader X Alpha!Dean, all other pairings platonic
WARNINGS: strong language, canon violence, a woman not taking shit from anyone, smut (inevitable), A/B/O dynamics (heats, ruts, scenting, claiming, etc.)
A/N: So apparently it’s been over a year since I’ve updated this fic. Whoops! Finally got my inspiration back and wrote a Chapter 9. It doesn’t go anywhere, this one is kind of a filler BUT I think it’s kinda funny, so give it a whirl! If I tagged you and you wish to not be tagged anymore please message me! I just went off my old taglist. Hopefully, I can crank out the rest of this series and wrap it up after letting it sit for so long. Thanks for reading! Reblogs and asks are welcome!
(In my A/B/O au all genders are the same as the typical A/B/O rules/dynamics, except female alpha’s, in which mine are not hermaphroditic nor do they experience ruts. Instead they have typical lady parts and also experience heat cycles.)
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Chapter 9: Cracky Cover-ups
Sam returned from his impromptu hunt a few days later, the smell of oversexed Alphas permeating the air rushing at him as he opened the bunker door. Resigning to breathing through his mouth, he trampled down the iron staircase and made a beeline for the exhaust fan’s switch before tossing his hunting equipment on the War Room table. Once the fan began pulling the thick stench of sweat and pheromones from the bunker, Sam began to breathe easier. He puttered around, unpacking his things and putting the weapons away before making himself comfortable at the kitchen table with a glass of water. He grabbed a whole grain muffin and placed it neatly on the corner of the table as he began reading the day’s headlines.
Down the hall in the newly mated Alpha’s room, Dean slowly drifted out of his peaceful slumber. His eyes fell on the beautiful woman beside him. She was lying on her stomach, her face half-squished into the pillow she had clutched beneath her torso, and one leg thrown over and wrapped around Dean’s own. Tenderly he brushed the hair tickling her nose back behind her ear as he placed a soft kiss on her forehead. Carefully disengaging himself, he padded across the room to pull a pair of sweats over his bare form before slipping from the room.
Dean hadn’t felt this good in ages. He’d been sleeping more soundly than normal and he finally found his mate. Knock on wood, but things were going pretty well for him. He felt renewed, invigorated, like nothing in this shit-hole of a world could bring him down.
With a new pep in his step, he strutted down the hallway toward the kitchen elated at the turn of events. As he turned the corner--entering the room holding the shrine to the dark liquid of life people called coffee--Dean was midway through singing and bopping along to the chorus of “I Kissed A Girl” as he set about preparing the dark brew.
The younger Winchester say quietly, allowing the elder to finish his makeshift concert and the glass pot back onto its warmer before speaking up. “Katy Perry?” Sam questioned from the table.
Startled, Dean jumped, spinning around and swinging his arms in karate chopping motions before settling into a crouch, both arms bent at the elbows, hands flattened for chopping would be attackers. His eyes wildly combed the room until they landed on his younger brother at the table attempting to hide his smirk behind his glass.
“Geez, dude! C’mon,” he shouted indignantly as he broke his stance.
“What?” Sam chuckled. “I wasn’t intending to sneak up on you.” He gulped his water, before swallowing and adding, “but I can’t say it didn’t have its perks.”
“You could have said something,” he mumbled as he turned, taking two mugs out of the cabinet and filling them to the brim. Once the mugs were full, Dean settled himself at the laminate table across from his brother. “How was the hunt,” he queried, sipping deeply from his mug, 
“Fine, actually. Just a salt and burn in Minnesota. Garth came by to help out, so really it was nothing.”
Dean furrowed his brows, doing the math in his head. “So why were you gone so long?”
“I went to see Jody and Donna,” he shrugged. “No offense, but I really didn’t want to be around after what I—,” Sam cut himself off, clearing his throat, “—walked in on.” He raised his brows pointedly as he drank from his glass.
“Oh…” Dean blushed, remembering that night with a smirk. “Right,” he grinned.
 Sam scrunched his face. “Ew.”
 “I thought I heard voices,” y/n announced from the doorway.
 Dean turned to look at her, his grin growing impossibly wider as he took her in. She was dressed haphazardly in a pair of his boxers and the t-shirt he wore the day before; her hair was mussed from sleep, and the remnants of the night’s slumber clung to her eyes.
 “Hey, Sweetheart,” he replied. “Coffee?” Dean pointed to the steaming cup at the place beside him.
“Yeah, thanks,” she said, giving him a half-grin as she settled into the chair next to his, imbibing the dark, bitter liquid.
“No problem,” he grinned, kissing her temple lightly.
“Sam,” y/n acknowledged with a smile and nod of her head, “How was the hunt?”
“G-good,” he coughed trying not to remember the moment he walked in on before he left. “Had some help from an old friend.” He smiled awkwardly.
Possessively Dean reached over and pulled her chair sideways so it was flush against his own before slinging his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into his side. Unconsciously, y/n pulled her feet up beneath her in order to lean into him better.
“I’m glad it went well,” she replied.
“It did, i-i-it did,” he stuttered, nodding his head and shooting her a polite smile.
The trio fell into a comfortable silence as Sam returned to reading the news, y/n and Dean content to just be for the time being as they cuddled together drinking their coffee. A few moments later y/n’s eyes were wandering around the room taking in the kitchen. The few times she’d been in here for an extended period of time was to eat and to…
 Nervously her gaze dropped to the corner of the table where Sam’s muffin resided. There. The muffin was sitting on the laminate top. No plate. No napkin. No paper wrapper. Taking her coffee mug in her left hand, y/n nudged Dean in the ribs with her opposite elbow. “Dean,” she whispered lightly from the side of her mouth.
Turning his head he buried his nose in her hair above her ear. “Hmm?” He hummed dreamily, placing a soft kiss to the side of her head.
 “Look at the corner of the table. The one by Sam,” she mumbled low enough for him to hear.
He turned his head far enough for him to cut his eyes in the direction she ordered. Pivoting back, he breathed, “It’s one of his gross wholegrain things. What about it?” He pulled away to look down at her, his brows questioning. 
“That’s the corner... You know?” Her eyes were wide.
 Dean paused for a minute. “Yeah, it’s the corner. The table is a rectangle,” he stated confused. 
Sam glanced up at the pair, one brow quirked up. “Dean, I think y/n can handle basic geometry,” he chuckled, turning back to his paper. 
Y/n cleared her throat, and smiled awkwardly. “Thanks, Sam,” she said with a forced chuckle before turning back to Dean. “No, you idiot,” she smacked him in the chest.
Dean let out an oof! as he brought his hand up to rub away the pain. “Ow!” he groaned with a scowl. 
“Dean, that is the corner where you…” she trailed off hoping he would remember. His quizzical look told her she was clearly going to have to spell it out for him. “It’s where you got me off,” she whisper-yelled low enough for Sam not to hear her.
Realization dawned on him when he remembered the night he claimed her. How he had bent her over the table, her clit rubbing against the corner as he pounded into her. In the haze of the last couple days, neither of them had cleaned up the bunker. His eyes grew wide realizing what she was implying. Her answering gaze nearly identical.
“H-hey, Sam,” Dean said to his brother flustered, pivoting his head back to his direction. “C-could y/n have that muffin? She’s pretty hungry and she just absolutely loves whole grain muffins,” Dean lied as Sam looked at them confusedly.
“I do?” She questioned him. When Dean’s elbow landed in her ribs, she stuttered out, “I mean, yeah, I-I do! I’d really love that one!”
 “Um, yeah. Sure.” Sam picked up the muffin and handed it over to y/n who took a giant bite out of the top.
“Mmm,” she mumbled through bleary eyes and a forced smile. “So good!” She chomped a few more times before getting up to get a dishrag and some sanitizer. “Oh no! I got crumbs everywhere!” She hollered through a mouthful of the cardboard tasting baked good. Motioning for the boys to pick up their things so she could clean, y/n sprayed the table and wiped it down.
Once she was finished, she retrieved her coffee mug and the remainder of the muffin and retreated toward the bedroom. “Thanks Sam,” she said through the mouthful of wholegrain nastiness.
Dean thumbed toward the door, mumbling something about following her as he rose from his chair and nonchalantly strode out of the room. By the time he entered his bedroom, y/n was standing with her head in the trash can, vehemently spitting out Sam’s dry, grainy muffin. 
“Ugh! Coffee,” she declared, slamming the waste receptacle down and turning to look to the desk. “Where did I put my coffee?!”
Spying it on the nightstand, Dean grabbed her mug and brought it over to her. “Here, Sweetheart.” He chuckled.
Y/n glared at him over the rim of the white porcelain as she swilled a large mouthful before swishing it around her teeth. With furrowed brows she spit the errant crumb mixture into the trash can. “Y/n loves wholegrain muffins,” she hollered at the eldest Winchester as he hid a laugh behind his hand. “Dean Winchester I could throttle you right now.” Y/n’s chest was heaving with embarrassment, anger, and mirth.
On the one hand the situation was funny as fuck, no matter how embarrassing. On the other hand, Dean was an asshole for throwing her under the bus like that. 
“But Sweetheart, you did so good in covering it up,” Dean teased, as he closed the distance between the two of them.
“No matter how amusing the situation is Dean, if Sam starts trying to feed me healthy food, I’m going to tell him in detail what you did to me on that table.” Y/n stared back at him, gaze hard.
Dean’s jaw bobbed as he searched for what to say, ultimately deciding to play it safe with a well timed ‘yes dear’ and a peck on the lips. Quickly that peck turned heated, but as Dean slipped his tongue into y/n’s open and waiting mouth he broke the kiss with a girlish giggle. 
“What?” She glared at him.
“Y-you taste like muffin,” he guffawed. “I can feel the little gritty bits!”
Forcefully, y/n rolled her eyes and shoved the oversized Alpha away. “I’m going to go shower and brush my teeth,” she grumbled, heading for the door. Hearing heavy footsteps treading after her, she spun on her heels and shoved her finger in his face growling, “Do. Not. Follow me.”
“But! Y/n--” He whined.
“You’re not invited!” She replied with a yell, spinning back around and leaving the room.
“C-can’t we talk about this?” Dean asked hopefully, praying she’d change her mind.
“Nope!” Dean heard her voice echo down the hallway.
“Dammit!” He whined, as he set about tidying the room and getting dressed for the day.
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babylovembb · 5 years ago
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My very first werewolf story! Please feel free to critic and give me some feedback!
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