Alex Coal Harem Novels & Stories

Here it was where it laid the biggest problem, Alexa wasn't a vampire, and that would create tension with the Scholar, they had agreed that she would stay quiet and if anyone asked, she was a mere human girl servant that Edwin had picked on the journey. Alexa kept her head low as they crossed the little wooden door that led to the dungeons inside, she tried not to look up, but the smell of blood, sex, and torture filled her nostrils she took a peek and wished she hadn't done it, the wall was covered in blood, there were bits of flesh everywhere, chains hanged from the ceiling, the walls and in the ground, there were machines that she never had seen before, meant to torture.

She rose from her knees and walked away to her room. She got into her room and sat on the bed. Tears flowed freely on her face now. She wondered who could be doing such a thing to her. They have gotten the wrong woman. Her name was Alexia, ruler of the four werewolf territories and packs, the only Alpha female. She swore to herself to find that person and make them pay. Dearly.

I hadn’t been properly fucked in months, and the second I stepped out of the car the warm night air kissed my skin like a promise. Laura ran down the front steps in a little tank top and shorts, her brunette hair swinging. She hugged me tight, smelling like vanilla and wine. “Emma! God, it’s so good to see you. Come on, Alex is already grilling.” I followed her inside, my flip-flops slapping on the marble floor. Alex stood at the massive stainless-steel grill on the back patio, flipping steaks. He was tall, broad-shouldered, the kind of guy who looked like he spent his weekends lifting weights and coaching Little League. His t-shirt stretched across his chest, and when he turned to smile at

Alex POV I was rushing to work because I woke up late, What dad said last night is really boiling in me, How can I get married within 14 days, when all the ladies I came about are nothing but whore and stupid, let me introduce myself . I am Albert Alex but my friends called me A2, 25 years old, handsome , rich and outspoken , I hate women, all they ever wanted was sex!!, sex!!, sex!! And money, so I treat them as a trash they are, I fucked them like crazy , I don't care if I hurt them or not, i am addicted sex freak, ladies flock to me like magnet , it happens that today I was very angry and confused , my birthday was in 4 days and daddy said I must bring a wife home, I can't take those bitc

Just enough to remind him I’m here Inside, I barely get two steps before I almost walk into a wall of black fabric. Alex. His eyes are locked on me, dark, unreadable. “How much of that did you see?” I ask, lifting my chin. “All of it,” he says, voice low. “And?” He steps closer, so close I can smell the cologne on his collar, see the tension in his jaw. “You’re playing a dangerous game with Daemon, he's married Elena.” “I thought you liked danger,” I murmur instead. His gaze drops to my mouth, lingers there. For a second, the air crackles between us, the space shrinking to nothing.

The smell seemingly hosted a bizarre property, as a whiff of it made Alex's rock-hard penis oozed non-stop with pre-cum. Alex was startled by this matter as ever since his body condition had been improved by the storm dragon bloodline, he had never encountered any issue pertaining with pre-ejaculation or pre-cum anymore with his ample stamina available. However, after a few moments, this matter had completed been thrown out of his mind when he found his eyes completely glued to the bewitching Great Devil. Rena was unlike any other woman that Alex had seen before. He had never laid eyes on such an irresistible and aesthetically pleasing woman before.

“No, Eve. I’ve been your shadow, your protector. Damon doesn’t see you the way I do. He’s too busy playing ruthless billionaire, cleaning up his own messes with Sophia, running his empire. But me? I see everything. The way you fight for your designs even when the world tries to tear you down. The exhaustion in your eyes after nights with Lily. The quiet strength when you think no one’s watching. I’ve been collecting those pieces because I want to know you completely, to have you completely.” My skin crawled. I forced myself to hold his gaze. “You’re delusional. I’m married, I love Damon. We have a daughter together. Whatever sick fantasy you’ve built, I want no part of it. Stay the fuck away

He threatened as Rex stood up from the broken table with groans. "Do you realize that I am in front of you, Axel?!" "I am sorry, father but your son dared to touch my woman!" Axel replied. "Dared to touch your woman? And who is your woman?" The Alpha asked. "Hazel is my woman. Everyone in the pack has known that fact since years ago" Axel replied. "Rex, give us some privacy" the Alpha demanded. "Yes, father" he groaned, glared at Axel who looked back at him threateningly with a look that told Rex that Axel was not done yet.

It seems like Axel doesn’t have any intention to reject their requests, so I’m just going to go back to my room. While I made my way out of the crowd, I suddenly heard Axel’s deep voice. “Thank you for the lovely offers. It is an honor that you see me as someone compatible with your daughters.” I rolled my eyes. It seems like he’s loving the attention. “However, I have to refuse,” he added. I paused in my spot and slowly turned back. “May I know what the reason is?” Queen Sarah asked. “I’ve already met my mate, and in fact, she’s with me right now,” he said, making my eyes widen in shock.

I froze and my stomach knotted countless times. The room was heavy, not just with lust but with power. The aura combined in this room Almsot made my knees buckle. These weren’t ordinary wolves. These were high-blooded—Alphas, Lunas, heirs. And I was standing in the middle of them like a misplaced rag doll. Axel strode in like a king. “Horny rats!” he bellowed. “Buckle up. I brought you the one and only Cursed Alpha!” Every head turned and everyone stopped what they were doing at once.