Craving the Alpha
“You want to be a warrior so badly, Isabella?”
Roman’s voice turned dark as he pinned me against the wall.
“Then learn this first… the strongest wolves still submit to their Alpha.”
This book contains mature themes, possessive romance, jealousy, emotional tension, and intense sexual content. It is intended for readers 18+.
All my life, I dreamed of becoming one of the pack’s elite warriors. I trained harder than everyone else, fought harder, bled harder… only for Alpha Roman—the man I secretly craved—to destroy my dreams with a single command.
He said I was too weak.
But Roman’s touches told a different story.
Every heated glance. Every jealous reaction. Every sinful night hidden in the shadows made me realize the ruthless Alpha didn’t hate me… he was obsessed with me.
And the worst part?
I was just as addicted to him.
Roman is dangerous—cold, possessive, controlling—the kind of man capable of ruining me with one touch. Yet no matter how hard I try to escape him, I keep crawling back into his arms… back to the dark hunger burning between us.
But loving Roman comes with a price.
Because outside our pack, monsters are waiting.
And when I’m forced into the world of the Lycans, I uncover secrets that change everything I thought I knew about Roman, desire, and the mate bond tying us together.
I thought the Alpha was the villain of my story.
Until I met the real monster.
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Chapter: The Truth In His EyesVivian POVMy head feels like it’s splitting open, a dull throb that drags me out of a dark, dreamless void. I’m on the floor, the kitchen tile cold and unyielding against my cheek, and the air smells like shattered glass and something wild—like pine and earth, but sharper, more alive, like a forest after a storm. My eyes flutter open, and the first thing I see is him. Tyler Grayson, kneeling in front of me, his green eyes glowing with a worry that makes my chest ache in a way I don’t understand. Then it all comes rushing back—the creature at the window, its yellow eyes glinting with hunger, the way Tyler… changed. He turned into a wolf. A massive, dark-furred wolf with those same green eyes. My breath catches, a sharp gasp, and I scramble back, my hands slipping on the tile as panic claws up my throat, raw and suffocating.I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who hides in books and shadows, the one who’s never been special, never been anything but ordinary. This can’t be real. But the broken
Last Updated: 2025-04-19
Chapter: The Wolf in the MoonlightTyler POV That howl wasn’t one of ours, and it’s got my blood running cold. I’m on my bike, the engine’s growl a poor match for the sound still echoing in my head—low, haunting, and wrong. It’s not a pack call, not a hunter’s trick. It’s something older, something that doesn’t belong in Westbridge, and it’s calling for her. Vivian Harper. My mate. The realization hits harder than it should, a pull in my chest I can’t ignore, even as I gun the throttle and tear down the empty streets toward her scent.I’m Tyler Grayson, future alpha of the Crescent Pack, and I’m supposed to have this under control. Find the lost wolf, bring her back—that’s what the elders said. They didn’t mention she’d be a shy girl with hazel eyes that see too much, or that her scent would wake something in me I can’t tame. I didn’t plan on feeling this… protective. But that howl, the way it cut through the night like a blade—it’s not just a warning. It’s a hunt, and Vivian’s the prey.I skid to a stop a block from
Last Updated: 2025-04-19
Chapter: Echoes in the DarkVivian POVThe streetlights flicker as I hurry home, Tyler Grayson’s words clawing at my mind like a song I can’t unhear. “You’re not what you think you are.” What does that even mean? My sneakers slap the pavement, the rhythm too fast, too frantic, matching the hum buzzing under my skin. It hasn’t stopped since I left the field, that strange, electric pulse that feels alive, like it’s trying to break free. I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who fades into the background at Westbridge High, not someone with secrets worth cryptic warnings. But as the sky darkens, the air heavy with the scent of rain and something wilder, I’m not so sure.I’m a block from home when a sound freezes me in my tracks—a howl, low and haunting, slicing through the dusk. It’s not a dog, not a coyote. It’s something deeper, something that makes the hum in my veins surge so hard I gasp, clutching my chest. My head whips toward the woods across the field I just left, their shadowy edges barely visible in the fading ligh
Last Updated: 2025-04-18
Chapter: The Weight of SecretsTyler POVHer scent hits me like a punch, wild and raw, even as she stands there, frozen, staring at me like I’ve grown fangs. Vivian Harper doesn’t know it yet, but she’s the reason I’m in this nowhere town, playing high school hero when I should be running with my pack. Those hazel eyes of hers are wide, scared, but there’s a spark in them—something alive, waking up. I shouldn’t have said it. “You’re not what you think you are.” Too much, too soon. But standing in that field, with her scent screaming mate, I couldn’t stop myself.I’m Tyler Grayson, and I’m in over my head.The wind picks up, cutting through Westbridge’s damp air, and I force myself to step back. Vivian’s still rooted to the grass, her backpack slung low, like she’s deciding whether to run or fight. Smart girl. Most people would’ve bolted by now, but she’s holding her ground, even if her voice shakes when she speaks.“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asks, sharp enough to cut through my thoughts.I hesitate. The tr
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Chapter: The Hum Beneath My SkinVivian POVSomething’s off today, like the air’s holding its breath. It’s not just the rain clouds smothering the sky or the way my sneakers stick to Westbridge High’s polished floors. There’s a hum under my skin, faint but persistent, like a song I can’t quite hear. I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who’d rather disappear than stand out, and this feeling—this weird, buzzing energy—is not part of my usual routine. I shove it down, chalking it up to nerves. Third period’s looming, and I’m already bracing for the worst.The hallway’s a zoo, same as every Monday. Jocks high-five over some weekend touchdown, cheerleaders trade gossip by the lockers, and I weave through it all, hoodie pulled low. Maya Delgado, my best friend, calls me a “professional wallflower,” which stings less than it should. I like my quiet life—books, sketchpads, and avoiding drama. But this hum? It’s throwing me off, making my heart skitter like I’m running late, even though I’m not.I’m halfway to English when I nearly c
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Chapter: Chapter 12: Just LeavingRaven POVA week ago, I could have sworn I found hockey boring. It made no sense to me why people would sign up to be smashed brutally just for the sake of hitting a puck with a stick. But the last thirty minutes have been shockingly good—I have to admit. We'd watched highlight after highlight, while Jace would spontaneously explain any new hockey term he thinks I should know. And he's doing quite a good job.I steal a glance at Jace. He's now totally focused on the highlights that you'd wonder if he wasn't the one in it. But I can't fault him, dude practically loves hockey. And I, on the other hand, I'm actually beginning to like the sport—or rather what Jace explains it to be— apparently, hockey isn't just about people chasing a puck and getting their ass beat up. It's about watching people give everything they have to something—and watching them trust each other enough to do it together.When the highlights come to an end. Jace exhales as he turns to me. “Gee, that was cool.”“Uh
Last Updated: 2026-09-01
Chapter: Chapter 11: Stupid JettRaven POV: “What the fuck is happening downstairs?” I pinch the helm of my oversized Everfrost sweatshirt. Trying not to stare at his intricately carved abs. “Wait, is Eth and Ry still with the puck bunnies?” the faint smile at the corner of his lips tells me he's enjoying my frustration. “Puck bunnies? Is that what you call girls?” “That's what they call themselves.” I hiss. “Is there any of the puck bunnies inside there,” I stare at the ajar door of the bathroom. “Gee, definitely not. What do you think of me as?” “A jock,” I fold my hands. “And what do you think of jocks as?” “Insatiable sex freaks,” the words fly out before I can think. Jace stares at me a little longer. The water dripping from his damp hair making him look hotter.“You must have been hooking up with the wrong jocks then.”Heat rushes up my spine, and now I want to slap the smirk off his face. Does he really think that I do hookups? Yeah, I know I'm not a virgin either, but I'm sure as hell not some... ran
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Chapter: Chapter 10: Half NakedRaven POVThe class is clearly buzzing with chitchats, even though Professor Thomas is in class. I know, I can't blame them, the whole two hours of the class has been a total mind-numbing snoozefest. And neither can you blame me for being on my phone. I scroll through my Insta page. My yesterday's video interview with Jace is going more viral than I expected. Jace had already reposted it. Which I kind of expected because he had mentioned he would, but seeing Ryan and Ethan repost too—that I didn't actually expect. A smile whimper across my lips. Even though it's my first interview with him, I can feel myself crushing the project already with this pace. Thank you, coffee inspired idea. I glance across the classroom. Spoting Sharon quickly. She throws me an enjoy-it-while-it-lasts gaze, which tells me she has seen the video.“Fuck, this is bad,” Lyra bursts out beside me just as I was about focus back on my phone. “You have to see this.”“What's that,” I push myself to glance at Lyra
Last Updated: 2026-08-22
Chapter: Chapter 9: Itching To ExploreJace POV Just as the faceoff begins, my attention is zapped to one of the arena doors. And I can see Raven with a girl I'd recognize as Lyra, and another whom I had no clue who she was. Seeing Raven unexpectedly lights a fire in me. She's wearing a leather skirt that hugs her bubble ass, and I find it sexy. Her face clearly stressed. They must have been in a hurry to get here from the music showcase. Which I know because Damian—who I now know to be Lyra's boyfriend— informed me that Rav had told him she'd be running late through Lyra.I know what you're thinking. Yeah. The girl who'd been quick to exchange saliva with me doesn't have my number. You're right. Although many think of jocks and frat boys as always been ready to pounce on the chance of scoring a girl, I'm different. Don't get me wrong. I've scored many girls—in many places and in many styles—that I can remember. But with Rav, it's different. What I feel for her isn't just lust. It's obsession—as bad as it can come and as
Last Updated: 2026-08-19
Chapter: Chapter 8: Need My Best friend BackRaven POVI blink forcefully. My bones melting into the softness of the bed. But the calm noise coming from the sitting room forces me to push myself up. I'm greeted by the sweet savory smell of chicken and dumplings. Jace is standing beside the kitchen counter made with black marble. An apron hung around his waist. And for a minute you'd think he's a professional single dad with how seamless his hands move. “I thought you passed out.” he flips two chicken drumsticks.“Good morning.” I greeted, sitting on the other side of the counter. And fuck the smell of the fresh chicken makes me realize how magically hungry I am now, but I don't say anything about that, apart from stare at him. “What?” he doesn't overlook keep his gaze on me.“You cook.” “Yes, I also breath air. So are you going to stop asking questions you already know answers to or not?”“I mean, most jocks I know don't. They either eat out or pay for hookups to help them out with it.”“Good thing I'm not most jocks you kno
Last Updated: 2026-08-18
Chapter: Chapter 7: Claim Her For GoodRaven POVThe second our lips meet, the strangest thing happens. Pulsing waves of heat unfurl inside me, starting at my mouth and then rippling down my body, tingling in the tips of my breasts before traveling even lower. He tastes like the whiskey he’s been drinking all night and the vanilla and toasted oak flavor, followed by a sharp kick of alcohol heat suffuses my taste buds. My lips part of their own volition, and Jace takes full advantage by sliding his tongue inside. Drawing me closer. When my tongue tangles with his, he makes a low, growling noise in the back of his throat, and the erotic sound vibrates through my body.Oh moon goddess. What the hell is the matter with me? I can't possibly be attracted to him. I hate jocks. But still I can't seem to stop kissing him. I can't stop myself from wanting h... Nope that's not possible.He inches me closer again. This time, too close, I can feel his hard chest pressing my breast. And immediately, I’m hit with a jolt of panic that s
Last Updated: 2026-08-15
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