Alpha Kieran's Redemption: The Love Triangle

By Solange Daye

"Kieran," she says softly. "You need to get back into bed."
"Say it again," I smile.
"You need to get back into bed?" My mate questions in confusion.
"No, the part where you said my name."
The disgraced son of the Alpha Triplets is determined to redeem himself and his name by hunting down every recusant that threatened the rule of his sister the Queen. But after a year of hunting down them down and coming up short, Alpha Kieran's fathers demand that he come home and take his rightful place as Alpha of the North Pack. Kieran refuses claiming that his sister is still in danger, but it is not his sister that the recusants are after anymore. They are after him.
After a brush with death, Alpha Kieran finds his mate in the most unlikely place. A human hospital. Can he convince her to become part of his world even though that means leaving everything she loves behind? Or will he be scorned and fall farther into darkness.

• Language: English
• Publisher: supernovel
• Release date: Mar 6, 2024

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Chapter 1 One Night Stand

Kieran POV

I sip my beer as I sit in the dark corner of the bar. The waitress sits another beer down on the table before me and her number is written on the napkin. I like it here. No one knows who I am or what I have done.

My phone buzzes in my pocket as I wink at the waitress and tuck the napkin in my pocket. She flashes me a toothy grin before heading to the other tables.

Pulling out my phone, I look at the number on the screen and groan in frustration. I press ignore and down the rest of my beer before roughly sitting the glass back on the table.

My phone begins to buzz again. The number on the screen is the same. My father, Ace, will continue to call until I answer. But I don't want to hear the lecture right now.

The pretty waitress slinks by my table again and I grab her by the wrist and pull her onto my lap. I gently wipe her hair off her neck and whisper next to her ear.

What is your name, beautiful?

Tish, she says as she wiggles seductively into my lap.

What time do you get off, Tish? I ask her as I twist a strand of her hair between my fingertips.

She begins to pout. I am here until the place closes down.

Her ass fidgets on my lap again, and I feel my dick getting hard.

Tish has a tiny plaid skirt on and a white button-up shirt. The skirt barely covers her ass, and the shirt is unbuttoned halfway down, showing off the bright red bra she is wearing underneath. She is dressed like every school boys wet dream, and I plan on making her mine tonight.

Resting my hand on the inside of her thigh, she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, suppressing the moan escaping from her mouth. I twist so her legs are hidden by the table. I spread her legs with my hands. I expect a little protest from her, but she leans back against my chest.

I look around the full bar and no one is looking in our direction. My hand continues to slide up her thigh, and she doesn't stop me. In fact, she is grinding on my dick.

Snaking a hand up her shirt, I cup one of her breasts in my hand. He throws her head back on my shoulder and moans. Pulling down her bra, I expose her breast to the bar, but she doesn't seem to notice. I tweak one of her nipples between my fingers, and she jerks under my touch.

Shh, I whisper. You don't want the whole bar to know what we are up to, do you?

But Tish can't seem to contain herself. As my hand drifts higher on her thigh, I reach the apex between her thighs. I can feel the heat coming off her core as I dip my fingers beneath the sheer fabric. I run my fingers up and down her folds. She is soaking wet.

I plug a finger into her core, and she cries out with excitement. My eyes dart around the bar, but no one heard her over the music. I push a second finger into her and curl them slightly as I pump them in and out.

With one hand, I tease her little pussy, and with the other, I continue to twist a nipple. Tish's ass is grinding so hard against my cock that I feel like I might explode.

I keep my eyes on the bar, but no one is looking in our direction. Her pussy begins to clench down on my fingers, and she grabs my wrist and pulls my fingers from her.

A low growl leaves my lips as I think about her dripping pussy. Tish's hands wiggle beneath her ass, and I realize she is fumbling with my zipper.

Do you want my cock, Tish, I whisper. Right here in this bar?

Tish nods her head up and down. I scoot her off my lap and undo the zipper of my pants and pull out my massive cock. Tish's eyes widen as she looks at it.

I don't think it is going to fit, she mutters.

Oh, it will fit, I tell her.

I pull Tish back on my lap and pull her panties to the side. Slowly, I ease her down on my cock. She grips the table in front of us as she takes more and more of my cock.

Good girl, I whisper in her ear.

I reach around in front of her. I make little circles around her clit with my thumb. She bounces subtly on my cock, and little moans and groans are leaving her lips.

Suddenly, I see someone walking in our direction. Play it cool, I tell Tish, and her eyes dart forward.

That is my boss, she whimpers. I am so fired.

I lift my nose to the air, and over the smell of her arousal, I can smell that her boss is a rogue. No one is getting fired, I whisper. Just act normal.

Her boss approaches the table, and I make my cock twitch inside of her. She yelps with surprise, and I can feel her juices flooding around my dick.

Tish, you need to get back to work, her boss says as his eyes drag over her disheveled appearance.

Is there a problem here? I growl.

Her boss lifts his nose into the air, tears his eyes away from Tish, and looks at me. My dick twitches inside her again, and she grips the edge of the table tightly.

No, Al… Sir, her boss says. I was just looking for Tish.

She is busy, I growl again, and her boss scurries away, not daring to look back.

I dig my hands into her hips and thrust my cock into her as deep as it will go. She looks over her shoulder and smiles at me, but she begins to bounce on my cock again.

That was so fucking hot, she mutters as her pussy tightens around me.

Prove it, I groan quietly, and Tish comes all over my dick.

Chapter 2 Do You Want to Play?

Mae POV

I am dead on my feet as I walk into our apartment. The emergency room was busier than usual tonight. The veteran nurses blamed it on the full moon, but I am not one to be superstitious. I don't believe in anything supernatural that might control what happens from day to day.

Tish isn't home yet, which isn't surprising. She probably found some guy from the bar to go home with after work. I don't know how many times I have told her that picking up random men from a bar is not safe. But she lives by the motto, 'You only live once.'

I walk through the apartment and head straight for the single bathroom that Tish and I share. I strip off my clothes as I walk, leaving a trail to the bathroom. Stepping into the shower, I turn the water on and let the cold water rush over me. I quickly lather my bath sponge and begin to wash the filth of the emergency room off my body.

I duck my head under the shower and begin to rinse the shampoo out of my hair when the bathroom door swings open. I don't have to guess who it is because Tish has no sense of boundaries. Before I know it she has joined me in the shower.

I wrinkle my nose as she twists her naked body around mine, and the water hits her. The smell of stale cigarettes and beer fills the bathroom.

By all means, I groan. Please join me in the shower.

Tish sticks her tongue out at me and continues to wash herself. I had the most amazing night, she begins to chatter.

That makes one of us, I grumble as I try to push my way back into the water, but Tish refuses to budge.

I had sex, she says as she runs her soapy hands over her body.

Surprise, surprise, I laugh as I roll my eyes.

Don't be jealous, Tish laughs. Just because it has been years since you have gotten laid.

We aren't talking about my sex life, I hiss. So, tell me about him.

Tall, handsome, dreamy blue eyes, and the biggest dick I have ever seen, Tish says.

I let out a deep sigh. Tish is so reckless. Of course, that is all you know about him.

What else is there to know? Tish says. Her green eyes are sparkling with excitement. Do you want to know the best part?

Sure, I groan.

We had sex in the BAR while it was still full, Tish squeals.

Tish! I gasp in shock. You did what!?

You heard me, Tish says.

You have reached a new low, I chastise her. You could have been caught.

Oh, Tish moans. We were caught. Rick walked up right when we were in the middle of it.

Oh my God, I say, pushing her out of the water. Are you fired?

No! Tish exclaims with excitement. Rick seemed to be scared of the guy.

Wait, I gasp. You don't even know his name, do you?

I didn't catch his name, Tish shrugs his shoulders. I gave him my number, so hopefully, he will call me.

I dip my head under the water to finish rinsing the shampoo out of my hair. I close my eyes as the soap runs down my face, and I feel Tish's hands in my hair, helping me to rinse it out.

I moan as her hands massage my scalp. Tish closes the distance between us, running her hands up and down the sides of my torso. You aren't jealous, are you? She whispers.

Of course not, I lie.

The truth is I am a little jealous. I wish I could have as much as Tish does, but I can't. My family has always expected me to do the right thing. I graduated from high school at seventeen, and then I graduated from nursing school at twenty-one. I have always done the right thing. I have only had one steady boyfriend and never had a one-night stand.

I met Tish while we were in nursing school together. She made it two years before she jumped ship and decided she would rather live a carefree life. She works nights at a dive bar and does whatever she wants. She makes almost as much as I do in tips.

I wipe the water from my face and look at Tish up and down. It is no wonder a man would want to sleep with her. Her body is perfect. Her breasts are full and perky with tiny pink nipples. She has a slim waist and full hips. Tish's green eyes and dark hair give her unique beauty. Compared to Tish, I look boring.

Do you want to play? Tish interrupts my thoughts.

I look up into her eyes, and they are filled with lust as her eyes rake over my body. My body heats with embarrassment as I think about Tish's hands on my body. It wouldn't be the first time I have given in to her sexual desires, and I am positive it will not be the last.

Haven't you had enough sex for the night? I ask her.

There is no such thing, Tish smiles. Plus, this wouldn't be about me. It would be about you.

I reach to turn off the water, ignoring Tish's advances. But Tish grabs my wrist and pins me up against the wall of the shower. My breasts are pressed against the cool tile of the shower. Tish reaches around my body and begins to circle my clit with her fingers.

I try to groan in protest, but it comes out as more of a moan.

Do you want me to stop? Tish whispers before she places kisses up and down my neck.

I can't seem to find my voice to tell Tish to stop.

Tish spreads the folds of my core and gently slides a finger inside of me. With her other hand, she grabs my breast and rolls my nipple between her fingers.

Fuck, I groan as I feel myself getting closer to climax.

Wait! Tish exclaims as she removes her fingers from my core. I want to taste you when you come.

Tish grabs me around the shoulder, turns me around, and drops to her knees. Grabbing one of my legs, she places it over her shoulder and dives into my folds with her tongue.

Damn it, Tish, I moan loudly.

Her tongue circles around my clit, and my toes curl. She plunges a finger into my core, and I come undone. Tish moans against my clit as I quiver with pleasure.

Removing her finger from my core, Tish plunges her tongue deep inside me and continues to lap up my juices.

When my body stops shaking, Tish drops my leg back to the ground and gets to her feet. She boxes me in against the shower wall and kisses me deeply. I can taste myself on her lips and tongue, and it only serves to turn me on more.

I reach behind me and turn off the water of the shower. Do you want to continue this in the bedroom?

I thought you would never ask, Tish giggles as she steps out of the shower.

Chapter 3 Silver Bullets

Kieran POV

My phone buzzes loudly, and I try to hit the snooze button, only to realize I have answered a call from the last person I want to speak to.

Kieran, my father's voice booms through the speaker. I know you are there.

Looking at the time on my phone, I groan. I have only been asleep for three hours. Good morning, Father, I yawn. Why are you calling me at such an early hour in the morning?

It is 9:00 a.m. my father hisses into the phone. You should have been up hours ago.

Why? I ask.

You have responsibilities, Father begins his lecture. Mainly here at the North Pack.

I run my hand down my face and try to calm myself down. We have talked about this. I am not returning to the North Pack until I hunt down all those fighting against my sister's rule.

It has been a year since the last recusant stepped forward, my father reminds me. Raven's reign as Queen of the werewolf world is secure.

You don't know that. You weren't part of the inner circle. You don't know what they had planned for Raven. I won't rest until I know she is safe.

My father sighs loudly. "I know you feel guilty for turning on your sister, but this isn't how to make amends. You have to return