Fated to love only you Alpha

Rosaria It was 8 pm and Mark had not showed up yet. I was starting to get bored and tired of chasing away boys who were trying to flirt with me. Sheila seemed to be enjoying herself and was slightly drunk. I had to stay close to her to prevent her from misbehaving. She looked beautiful in her elegant hair updo and neutral make up. I probably had the same look because she worked on my face and hair. It was bewildering but I knew nothing about make up or fashion, I'm more of a natural look in a simple plain dress kind of girl.  “You are such a party pooper!” she protested trying to run away from me.  Sighing inwardly, I pulled her back, “just looking out for you so that you don’t do something you will regret tomorrow.” Alcohol made people do crazy things, while it was thrilling to have fun with the new acquired boldness, the walk of shame done afterwards was equally embarrassing and shameful.  “Fine..” she grumbled unhappily. “I guess I w

Rosaria We had left the party and Mark led me to his cabin in the woods. To say I was shocked by what I saw would be an understatement, I was awestruck. The cabin was decorated with roses, candles were lit and a romantic dinner was set in the dining area. My favorite steak and fries and a bottle of red wine. Mark really was so kind and sweet.  “Little one..come lets eat something,” Mark said as he pulled out a chair for me and placed a kiss on my forehead after making sure I was comfortable. Something tugged at my heartstrings at the sweet gesture. He really is romantic… I sighed dreamily. He poured me a glass of wine as he also took his sit and we began eating. I kept stealing glances at him and noticed that he was looking at me strangely, like he was a predator and I the little prey he plans to hunt tonight. There was something I noticed but I couldn't pinpoint what. I was becoming uncomfortable with his intense predatory gaze so I made small talk.

TWO YEARS LATER...... Rosaria “Oh, oh, ooooooh my king yes that’s it,” I moaned as the Alpha king thrust in and out of me. One of my legs was on his shoulder and he held the other down as he continued to pound in me deep and fast.  He put my leg back on the bed and bent down to give me a passionate kiss. His lips moved to my chest as he sucked and twisted the nipples. The feeling of his lips on my body was mind blowing. “Uh.. fuck!” he groaned as I did a kegel, clenching my muscles around his very rock hard shaft. “Oh Alex… oh yes, oh yeah .. ahhhhhh!” I screamed as I felt my train nearing. My soft moans echoed through the room like a song of ecstasy. “Yes Rosa, I want to hear you say my name,” he said as he picked up his speed driving me over the edge.  “Oh yes, Alex.. fuck me, ah!" I felt myself tighten as I reached my high. He groaned in approval at my sensitivity. “Fuck… don’t stop, oh my king .. YES!" I screamed

Alexander My name is Alexander and I am the king of all werewolves. Why? Because I am a werewolf/Lycan and I am immortal. I have lived for over 600 years , how enviable, right? But I wouldn’t call myself lucky, being immortal is somehow torturous. As someone who cannot die you get to see your loved ones die whilst you remain alone, living a lonely life. For the past 600 years I have moved around with only one purpose, to find my mate and protect her with my life. I have loved only one woman my whole life, Gwendolyn. I still remember the day she died, my regret is that she did not get to live a full life. Maybe that’s why she made me promise to stay away from her incase she was reincarnated. ‘I bet she wants nothing to do with the person who caused her suffering.’ I thought sadly. If staying away from her would make her live a full life then it’s a sacrifice I would be willing to make. Then why would I wait for her? My goal is to protect her and repay her for saving m

Rosaria “Okay young lady, you are good to go.” Doctor Morris said after he finished checking my vitals. I had stayed in the hospital for an extra seven days after waking up and I was finally getting discharged. Can’t wait to explore our new home and I need to pay the Alpha a visit to thank him for saving me. ‘Or maybe you would like to take a peek at your crush, stop using excuses and shoot your shot. Hasn’t he been single for six hundred years?’ My wolf of course was back with her annoying commentaries. But hey, I missed her, the wolfsbane did a good number on her, couldn’t feel her for two weeks. ‘ I just played weak because I wanted the Alpha to save you like a damsel in distress.' I rolled my eyes, there she goes again. She’s right about one thing though, I want the Alpha but would he want me? I heard his only loved one woman his whole life and he can’t seem to forget her. Is that why he called me Gwen? The thought brought a bitter feeling in my heart.  “Am