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Worshipping my Hot Alpha

Worshipping my Hot Alpha

Author: : ChikitaLore
Genre: Werewolf
He is drop-dead gorgeous and the Alpha of our pack. I love every inch of him, ready to worship his existence. But can the Alpha love me back?

Chapter 1 START

Prima

Are you Rowan? Are you a member of the committee that deals with werewolves?

Should I be surprised if I find that I share his jaw and eyes?

When I pressed my chest against my heart, it was thumping irregularly. Is it possible that he is my father? If he was, would it be possible for me to confront him? Am I prepared to go?

I am willing to wager that he doesn't want me and that he has left me with my mother, who also does not appear to desire me.

There was no way I could take another rejection. Not from my father, whom I have never had the opportunity to meet.

If my parents don't want me, why is that? Are you referring to the fact that I am a hybrid? What do you mean, it's not my fault? To a certain extent, it is theirs. If they did not want me, they ought to have terminated my pregnancy. Why are you tormenting me in such a manner?

According to what I've heard, werewolves can be extremely protective of their young. Considering that my father is a werewolf, it is reasonable to assume that he would want me and would be protective of me.

I am completely clueless about how I ought to respond or how I ought to feel. What could possibly be the motive for him to leave me behind if he was my biological father? What if it's not even a good reason? Is he even aware that I am a certain person?

It wasn't until Kairo helped me wipe my wet cheeks that I realized I was crying.

"No harm intended, but I would like for you to depart, Dad and Mom. Right now!" He let out a low roar.

A sorrowful smile appeared on Meridith's face as she clasped my hand in hers. "I am very sorry. It was not our intention to do that."

I gave a slight nod. "It's fine." After turning around, I made my way upstairs and went directly to our room because I did not want to continue talking to anyone else.

Everything is making it difficult to cope. In my whole life, I have never laid eyes on my father, and I have no idea how to behave when I am in his presence. I have no doubt that he has a great family and that he does not even remember me.

In a stealthy manner, Kairo entered the room and approached me. After sitting down next to me, he drew me onto his lap and encircled me in his warm arms. Immediately, I felt a sense of relaxation from his sandalwood and earthy forest aroma. My arms were wrapped around his neck, and I positioned my nose in the crook of his neck so that I could take in his incredible aroma.

"If you are Prim, you are aware of how fortunate I am to have you, right? It would be a tragedy for them if they did not want such a remarkable daughter." I felt a gentle kiss from him on the top of my head.

"You are no longer one of the only people on this earth. Yes, you have me. Before I take my last breath, I solemnly swear that I will never, ever abandon you." He kissed me on the nasal bridge. I was made to feel appreciated by the gesture, which was so personal.

"But-" I was about to begin speaking, but he interrupted me.

"We are not certain that he is your father, but there are no buts. Don't put undue pressure on yourself. In the event that he is your father, be certain that I will support you in any choice that you make. My presence will never leave your side." I gave a slight nod, feeling much better now that my mate was here with me.

He brought his lips to mine and tilted my chin in his direction. When I saw his warm and gentle lips, I let out a quiet groan. I shifted my body so that it was angled towards him, and I positioned myself such that I was comfy on his thighs. When he accidentally put his tongue in my mouth, he let out a groan.

After we had a passionate kiss, I retreated since I was out of breath and panting. The skin on my neck was subjected to a severe nipping and sucking by him. During the time that he was kissing me behind my ear and on my neck with his mouth open, I shook and moaned deeply.

At the point where my neck and shoulder met, he lightly touched his teeth, which caused me to let out a loud groan on account of the pleasure.

"K-Kairo"

"This is where I mark you when I am deep inside you and when you come all over my hard cock." It was a whisper. The direct manner in which he expressed it caused me to sweat between my legs.

During our conversation, he took my t-shirt off of me, unclasped my bra, and threw it away in a different part of the room.

"I can smell your sweet arousal." The man moaned.

His tongue explored my mouth while his hands kneaded my breasts as he planted a passionate kiss on me. He gripped my breasts in his hands and kissed me in a hard but forceful manner. As I grind my ass on his erect shaft while wearing jeans, I let out a groan against his mouth. He let out a deep growl before pulling away while smiling.

"Playing dirty now, are we?" In a hushed tone, Kairo spoke with a malicious glitter in his eyes.

We were both naked, sweaty, and dirty as we hugged on the bed for approximately an hour after going through two strong orgasms, one with his fingers and the other with his tongue, which he possessed an incredible amount of ability. Pheromones and sex were both present in the room's aroma.

Subsequently, we shared a shower together. I was seduced by his propped-up dick, and I gave him a blow job while I was in the shower. There is a possibility that I am addicted to him. I am unable to cease touching him. I do not wish to do so.

What would happen if he marked me? I am curious about the outcome. It's possible that I'll behave like a horny teenager. It doesn't seem like such a terrible idea after all.

When we had finished getting dressed, we made the decision to go see the Rogue, who was hiding in the dungeons.

I was once again assaulted by Reese with a hug as we were on our way to the dungeon. It had not occurred to me that she missed me that much. I was unaware that anyone wanted to see me.

Nash may have missed me as well. It was really upsetting to him to see Kairo in such a melancholy and downcast state while I was away. He looks up to me as his Sigma. For some reason, that gave me a lift to my ego, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited that Kairo had missed me.

I am aware of your sadistic nature.

I was also told that Reese was a little bit frightened by the fact that Kairo was acting like a horny beast due to the presence of mermaid blood in his system. He also claimed that Kairo almost attacked Reese after the witch bitch left and that he apologized numerous times when he returned to his regular state.

I am not the type of person who is easily disrespectful or insulting, but she is the kind of person who probably deserves it. She made a mess of what belonged to me. What is mine should not be messed with by anyone. Exactly what happens when you mess with me is going to be demonstrated to her by me. It's true that I'm a sensitive kind of person, but that's only until you try to injure my partner. After I have gone and rescued her from whatever hole she was hiding in, I will torture her to the point where she will beg for her own death.

Kairo and I entered the dungeon after Reese had returned to her duties. We then dispatched the guards to leave the dungeon so that we could conduct an interrogation without interruption. The dungeon's interior is stinking with odor. A great deal. The smell is a combination of blood, pee, and vomit. I made an effort to avoid throwing up or gagging. When it comes to situations like this, having heightened senses of smell is a disadvantage!

Chapter 2 One

I made my way to the Rogue, who was shackled with heavy silver chains that were wrapped around his wrists and ankles. "Heard you wanted to meet me."

However, he did not utter a single word as he gently raised his head and gazed at me.

"Why are you in this place? Who was it that sent you?" Kairo yelled out, but the renegade did not produce a response. At this moment, his eyes are still fixed on mine.

It's time for me to put my abilities to use. I placed my hands on his head and focused my attention on him. None of it. After closing my eyes, I focused my attention once more. Once again, nothing. As time went on, I became increasingly irritated and pulled his hair, which caused him to stare at me. The pain that I inflicted on his scalp caused him to groan, yet he continued to gaze at me.

"Tell me, why are you here?" I screamed, causing the dungeon to shake. Suddenly, I became aware of the flow of energy as it passed through my palms, both from me and to the Rogue. The static in the air around me was palpable. Enchanting!

His eyes were watering as he gazed at me. "A witch approached me and requested that I keep a watch on Sigmas who are between the ages of eighteen and twenty-three. She also requested that I report any irregularities that I encountered with these Sigmas. Since that time, I've been keeping an eye on Sigmas." At long last, fucking! It's about time that my abilities started working. I was looking at you, Kairo. I was just as surprised as he was.

Hold on, what is it? Or a witch? Why would a witch inquire about that?

"Abnormality?"

"Abnormal powers." And he elaborated. What the hell! Is she coming after me? How come? What was it that I did to her anyway? Who the hell is she, anyway?

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"Who is the witch?" It is probably Rory or one of her buddies. What a scumbag!

"I don't know." I gave a sigh of relief. The incompetent mutt is starting to get on my nerves.

"What does she look like?"

"Long green hair and deep green eyes with a tattoo on her arm." Certainly not Rory, that's for sure.

"What tattoo?" I inquired with annoyance.

"An eye in the midst of flames." I sensed Kairo becoming stiff next to me. I observed him with a skeptical eye.

Kairo gave me a glance that was characteristic of his poker face. Inquire about the proposition that the witch made to him. Nothing that a rogue does is ever done for free.

The Rogue who might be assisting the witch who might be hunting for me was the subject of my attention as I nodded and gazed at him. Oh no, life just wouldn't ever let me have a break. On the other hand, this is only the beginning.

"What did she offer you in return?"

"It was her promise that she would bring my partner back from the grave."

The holy fucking shite!! Extremely powerful witches are the only ones who are able to perform necromancy. To what extent does she possess the power to offer something like that? To what end, then? You?

"Kairo, who do you think that witch is?" Fear could be heard in my voice when I posed the question.

Instantaneously, his tense demeanor improved, and the anger that had been present in his eyes vanished. I was dragged onto his lap by him. I was instantaneously relieved of all the anxiety that had been plaguing me. When he touched me, I felt an overwhelming sense of serenity. At times, his influence on me was enough to make me feel uneasy, but not today. At this moment, I required his assistance.

"I don't know, baby, but I assure you we will find out." He repeated this while caressing my arms all over my body.

I observed him with a skeptical eye. "Do you know anything about the tattoo he mentioned?" He tensed up and had a slight stiffening of his body. In the event that he lies, he is a dead meat.

"If you lie, I will zap you," I said.

"The occurrence will not be a coincidence this time." At the same time that he stared at me, he appeared to be both perplexed and amused.

Goddess, how is it possible for him to not be adorable for even a single fucking second?

"During my childhood, I was told about tattoos for the first time. When witches have gained magic, such as from a powerful external source, they are able to get that tattoo." Clearly, he was perplexed.

"But what does she want with you?"

I gave a shrug. "I am as clueless as you."

"You may count on me to protect you at whatever cost, regardless of whether you are a witch, a vampire, or some other supernatural person. Baby, you have absolutely nothing to be concerned about."

After giving him a nod, I leaned my head against his shoulder.

While I was sitting down to watch television in the evening, all that was going through my head was what the rogue had said. What kind of witch would that be? What is it that she would like from me?

This is completely absurd. All I want is to live with my partner without any kind of conflict. Nevertheless, life has other plans in store for me. I need a break for one freaking day. Is that possible?

As soon as I made the acquaintance of Kairo, my life began to resemble a fucking television serial. For all the gods and goddesses that are watching me, it's an enjoyable experience to watch me.

"Avoid acting like a coward. Be the highest point I am aware of. Become the Prima who never allows anyone to take advantage of you. Assume the role of Prima and act as someone who kicks the ass of someone who upsets her. Assume the role of the Prima, who will serve as the cornerstone of her folks." I received encouragement from Ava.

"Yes, I will miss you, and I am grateful. I am feeling better as if I am capable of taking on anything." I responded with a chuckle.

"That's my girl."

Chapter 3 TWO

Suddenly, I had the urge to see Kairo, so I ran to his office as quickly as I could. I did, in fact, run as fast as I could. It had been twice as long since I last saw him. Despite the fact that he is preoccupied with his Alpha responsibilities, I was unable to avoid him.

After he marks me, I hope that I don't become the type of girlfriend who is overly possessive. That is not my personality, and it would be really awkward.

In the most stealthy manner imaginable, I made my way inside his office. With his laptop in front of him, he was sitting in his leather chair and typing away. Even though I was standing in his office and scrutinizing him, he did not notice me.

He had the appearance of a sexy nerd. Yes, it's hot! All day long, I could just stare at him. What a seductive pair those stormy blue eyes are. And his lips-He cleared his throat, which brought me back to reality from my filthy thoughts.

"Done ogling me?"

My cheeks turned red, and I smiled shyly.

"What is going through your head right now? Don't say that it's not a big deal." The question was posed with an eyebrow lifted.

I let out a chuckle. "Just thinking how sexy you look."

As he approached me, he wrapped his arms around my waist and went away. "Do you feel okay at this moment? I believe I was able to sense your distress earlier. Just as I was going to come upstairs to talk to you, I began to feel better all of a sudden. I mean, you are doing fine. Do you come?"

I gave a slight nod. "Yes, I am. Ava helped me feel more confident about myself."

"That's great." Before kissing me on the nose, he first kissed me on the forehead. He then brought me closer to him.

The love and concern that he is demonstrating for me caused my heart to race. Assuming that this man is aware of the truth about me, how could I have ever imagined that he would kill me? It would have been better if I had done so!

"You should've," Ava mumbled something in my head.

I let out a growl. "Stop invading my thoughts." I became angry with Ava. It's true that she is like my best friend, but there are times when she seems to get on my nerves. I cringe.

"What is it? Where did I go wrong?" Kairo appeared to be perplexed. After that, it dawned on me that I had actually spoken those words out loud.

Despite my embarrassment, I laughed.

"The name is Ava. My mind is constantly being haunted by her presence." I was displeased.

Laughing, Kairo shook his head in response.

"The same may be said for Flynn. They are a marriage made in heaven, then."

Suddenly, I recalled that I had arrived at this location while he was engaged in his task. "Am I interrupting you?"

"What is it? No. Not at all; you are not!"

After heaving a sigh, I gently kissed him on his warm, soft lips. "You are free to return to your place of employment. I was just hanging around in the area."

After giving a slight nod, he restarted his job. Instead of doing anything else, I just sat across from him in a comfy leather chair and glanced at the files that were on his desk. Everything about them was insignificant. And it is dull. While I was glancing around the office room, my eyes landed on the shelves that contained a large number of files. This brought to mind the hidden entrance that was located behind the shelves.

This gave me hope, "Kairo," I said. It is possible that there was something concerning the tattoo or the witch that was located in the restricted library. What was it that I should have considered? "The library," I murmured under my breath as I mentioned it.

He jumped out of his chair with a jolt.

"Excellent work! I don't know how I could have forgotten about that." As he made his way to the shelves, he pondered the question to himself.

When he twisted the Buddha figure to the right, the door to the restricted library opened up ahead of him. To my surprise, the door opened even though I had not touched the Buddha figure the previous time. How is it?

According to Kairo, "I was wondering the same thing." Did you hear me say that? Certainly, I did it in full.

My question is, how exactly did I open it? "Might be my pixie magic."

"Perhaps."

Our entrance to the library was a stroll. On the inside, it was really dark. Kairo tried to turn on the lights, but he was unsuccessful. There are some powers that are blocking me from discovering truths. What the heck, fate! Infuriated, I was. I was in search of answers.

I was able to conjure up some energy that was bubbling up at the tip of my fingers. It had the appearance of a ball and was completely white. It was also very lovely. I had no idea that I was capable of doing this. Damn, there is still another instinct and yet another new power.

In an astonished and amused expression, Kairo stared at me. "Come on, let's find something."

The lights came on at precisely the moment that we took the first step forward. I thought to myself, "Thank the goddess." Kairo and I did not spend any time and immediately embarked on the work at hand. We searched through a large number of publications, but we were unable to find anything to do with the tattoo.

Eventually, after a search that lasted almost two hours, Kairo discovered something. The name of the book was Odalisque's history of slaves, and it was bound in brown leather. Within the book was a symbol that looked like an eye surrounded by flames. Similar to the tattoo that the rogue mentioned earlier.

"Take a look at this. I discovered it." An item in the book was the focus of his attention.

Odalisque (pronounced o•da•lisque) disciples are said to have received this tattoo directly from Lord Odalisque himself, according to the text. When witches or warlocks pray to Odalisque with a true heart and offer themselves and their souls as his eternal slaves, they have access to draw powers from an eternal and unlimited source of power that is Odalisque's dimension itself. This allows them to achieve their goals of achieving eternal power." What the fuck is going on? Source of power that never ceases?

Constantly enslaved? Would you believe that they have lost their minds? Who among us would be willing to serve another person in exchange for some powers?

"This Odalisque individual is completely nuts! What is the total number of slaves that he desire? Is it he who has the intention of taking my life? Who is the Lord of the dimension who possesses unexhaustible powers? There was no one in particular that I snapped at." My anxiety level has increased, and I am experiencing a slight sense of fear. I am not even familiar with the adversary that I am about to face.

Kairo's hand on my shoulder brought about an instantaneous sense of tranquility.

"Baby, try to be calm. Continue reading, shall we? We might come across a clue."

I gave a slight nod. "It's just I-"

"This is true, Prim. It's true." While he continued to read the book, he affectionately kissed me on the cheek.

"Odalisque never meddles in human life who doesn't pray to him, unless they are witches or warlocks, for he hates other species and humans."

"But I am not a witch," I mutter to myself under my breath.

Kairo gave a slight nod.

"The answer is no. As a result, it is safe to say that you are safe. At the very least, from Odalisque."

"So, you mean the witch might be a slave to this Shtriga person but wants me for a totally different reason?" I say, confirming his thoughts. Or questioned. In any case.

Kairo gave a slight nod. "I think so, and it's Odalisque."

"Well, that's comforting." I rolled my eyes but nodded reluctantly.

I suddenly had this feeling that something was gonna happen, and it was going to be big. Like end-of-the-world big.

"Something tells me Odalisque will be the least of our concerns. Something bigger is coming. Something bigger than Shtriga."

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