Alpha Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"The Faeries are a mystical race known for their ethereal beauty, enchantment, and connection to the natural world. Analyn, being a descendant of the Fae, possesses these extraordinary powers." I glance at Flutter, who is still looking at me with a mix of annoyance and jealousy. Flutter finally breaks the silence and apologizes for pinching me, "I'm sorry for that. I was just...taken aback. You were looking at Analyn with such admiration, and it made me feel like you didn't care about me anymore." I could see the hurt in her eyes as she turned away from me, unable to look me in the face anymore. I take her hand in mine. "Of course, I care about you more than anything!"

“No, Karyna. We can't go to Adam or try to reason with him. He’s a rogue. He doesn't deserve an Alpha’s presence. I don’t care what he does to Sophia as long as you and Julian are here, safe.” Karynna frowned, glaring hard at me. “So what can an Alpha do to such a wicked rogue, or will you let him molest my best friend every night until he finally posts their sex video all over the internet?” She asked, taking labored breaths as she glared at us.

my mind was filled with dark thoughts of what I and Alpha Alfred and are capable of doing that I suddenly forgot that he still needs my full attention. Leaving his face over to mine to grab my full attention, he snapped his fingers across my face and called out my name, “Anna? Are you still here?” “Yes! I’m still here Alpha Alfred and thinking about everything you’ve said these past few minutes I want you to know that I have forgiven you and..” I paused for some moments to absorb my words while still looking at his facial expression which was quite blank but that didn’t stop me from talking, “And..I didn't forgive you because of the orgasm you gave me.”

Talia asked sarcastically, Ana could not stay in the living room any longer as she ran upstairs with tears rolling down her cheek, She hurled on her bed and buried herself under her cover cloth. As she cried profusely, she wants this to end with, she can't wait to be claimed by Alpha Damian, the dream is such a surreal one, one day she'd be able to stand beside him hands in hands, As he walks her as his queen in the midst of everyone that had thrown slurs and stone of shames at her.

She was about to respond, but Layon never gave her the chance. He snatched the phone from her and pressed it to his own ear. “Chris, do not hang up,” he snarled down the phone and Angel rolled her eyes, certain that wasn’t the way to go about things, “Reebah doesn’t have to marry anyone.” Chris’s gasp was audible even from a distance. “Layon? How can you say that?” “Because I’ll be the next alpha.” “You don’t know that for sure,” Chris pointed out and Angel cringed, imagining just how much that would sting for a guy like Layon. she had to admire his effort to keep a level head.

They made sure to follow every last detail in the Book, she used the right amount of spells, but all seem to be failing. "Give it a rest, Mariana," Rafa mocked, blinking when raindrops began to pelt his eyes. The drops fell from above, forming a large circular cloud that started to condense around Rafa's wolfish form. The raindrops melted as soon as they touched his fur. "You know, all this time you have succeeded because you blinded me from seeing what was most important... Your Son!" He sneered and she flinched, trembling beneath him. "You kept me confused, made me reckless, my entire being was in utter disarray, and thus your wickedness prevailed, but not anymore. I am Rafa. The Alpha of

“It’s… boring. Safe. No werewolves. No prophecies. Just hospitals and night shifts and bad coffee. I write stories to escape it. Stories like this one.” “Like us.” “Yeah.” He turned his head. Looked at me in the firelight. “What do you write about me?” I felt heat crawl up my neck. “You’re… intense. Protective. Growly. The kind of alpha who pins the heroine against a tree and declares she’s his forever.” A low rumble vibrated in his chest—not quite a growl. Almost a laugh. “And does she like it?” “In the story? Yes. Very much.” “And in real life?”

It would be more fun to kill her after two months when her father admits defeat. With an aggressive tug on her nightgown, Angelina's gown met the floor, leaving her bare for the hungry Alpha. Rafe was already hard from the beginning. Ever since his mate died, he tried to control his desire but it became painful, the more he tried to hold them back.

I struggled to breathe but I was too weak to fight back. I searched for his eyes and locked gazes with him. The message was clear, and I knew he understood. My eyes challenged him to end me, but amusement danced in his blue orbs. He chuckled at my defiance. “Your sole purpose for living is atonement. Did you think your death would be enough?” The lack of oxygen was taking its toll, my head started to feel woozy. He smirked at my state. Then he said, “I, Alpha Flynn Astra, reject you, Gamma Anna Bella Fiora as my mate.”

Alfi yelled at me. "Writing a story with the handsome, strong, rich, and gallant protagonist? Like the hell, I would! Such a story makes me sick! Such an inferior story makes the woman admire such a guy that the ugly I end up being a Nojikon!" I yelled at Alfi. "You asshole! Your Waifu is a hag!" Alfi insulted my waifu. "Your waifu is a doujinshi material! (Doujinshi I mean here is the 18+ one AKA porn.)" I insulted his waifu.