Carnage Island (Reject Island)

by Lexi C. Foss

No Omegas. Because we don’t allow Omegas on this island. Not that they would ever be sent here. Omegas are prized among my kind. They would never be rejected. They would be revered and worshipped instead.

“You’re like a sweet little angel falling from the sky,” a familiar voice murmurs. Volt. “Too bad I have to give you to the devil,” he continues, gently setting me on the ground.

His feral smile turns kinder now, the glint in his blue eyes morphing into one of pleasure. “There you are,” he whispers. “My sweet little wolf. My intended.” I’m utterly lost to him now. This Alpha. This powerful being. My wolf’s chosen one. She wants them all. The whole circle. And there’s nothing I can do to stop her now.

He’ll never hurt her. He’ll just kill for her. Which is exactly what he does for me and Tieran.

“You said it was six orgasms the other day and five yesterday, right?” Volt unleashes yet another growl that makes me whimper. “Yep.” “And she’s still this needy, hmm?” Tieran hums. “Seems to me she needs three of us to sate her needs. How could we possibly entertain another?” “Why would we want to?” Volt asks. “Why indeed,” Tieran says, bending to kiss my calf as he stretches my leg out wider, further exposing me to them both. “Real wolves know how to properly satisfy themselves and their female, Clove. Real wolves don’t take a fucking harem when they have a mate. Real wolves are faithful. That is why I can’t just take another Omega on the side. Because I’m a real fucking wolf.”