Alpha Intrusion Sleep Novels & Stories

Where was his wife and Penelope? His Alpha instincts kicked in as he darted towards the room. Upon entering, he stopped. Thankfully, the figure was not too far from him and was far from where Amber, his parents, and Penelope slept. His eyes fell upon the masculine figure before Jim, then on Maurice who slept soundly in his wife's arms. He realized. Someone broke in. A ghastly expression descended on his face after studying the figure closely. Oh no! It can't be! How dare he?!

He muttered, At this point theAlpha’s body was so warm and welcoming that I started feeling sleepy, I tried to control myself from falling asleep in his arms but it's like the more I tried to control it the more I’m being pulled in, after fighting sleep in his arms trying to fight nature, I guess the call of nature finally won cause I gave in, I closed my eyes and slept off.

But the allure of Natasha's presence continues to weave its enchanting spell, testing the boundaries of my resolve. I find myself drifting into an uneasy slumber in the monitor room, my eyes heavy with exhaustion. But the tranquility of my sleep is shattered by the shrill sound of motion sensors being set off in the compound. My eyes snap open, my senses alert and focused. In a swift motion, Adam bursts into the room, his breath ragged and his eyes filled with urgency. He hastily informs me about the unexpected arrival of a group of elderly men in my mansion. They have come to challenge my position as the alpha, to question my drive and determination.

I drifted into a deep slumber. Time went by. When I woke up, my twin was already back in the room, flapping his copper wings on top of the bedside table. ‘How was it?’ I asked. Zion replied, ‘Mission accomplished, sis. The brave 100, including Alpha Rudy, are now back in their houses and rooms. They will fall into a deep sleep for 24 hours after I bit them one by one, ingesting sleep venom into their bloodstreams, allowing Alpha Declan to come here in the morning to seize the pack peacefully.’

I wake up all at once, a gasp leaving my mouth as I try to get my bearings. It takes entirely too long for me to realize that I’m in Alpha Ivan’s bedroom, laying on his bed. Alone. I strain my wolf hearing and scent, attempting to see if anyone else is in the suite with me, but I seem to be alone. I’m not sure what woke me up with such a start, but something feels different. Not exactly wrong different, but definitely…different.

“Who knows if he’s still compelled or not? Besides, he was here to distract me. It’s better if I deal with him personally.” “Very well,” he said after much thought. “You can go.” Bowing deeply, I left the throne room, and Kendrick followed close behind. “How’s Alina?” Ken asked quietly. “Unconscious,” I told him. “She’s gone into transition sleep. My sisters are taking care of her.” She went into transition sleep early this morning, and it was actually a good thing for her. At this time, every cell, every tissue, and every organ of her body would be undergoing transition, and I didn’t want her to go through that pain. That was precisely why humans who were turning go into transition sleep.

Kennedy I don’t know who I am anymore as I wake up in bed with my best friend and the girl whose pussy we both pounded last night. My dick is already at half mast, even though my stomach is churning at the thought of it all. Anna is still asleep between us, her face resting on my arm and her ankle over mine. She looks peaceful in the warm morning light, nothing like the dirty girl who begged for dick last night. Sleeping next to her was beautiful. Her limbs tangled in mine after so long sleeping alone was exquisite.

The person in question was snoring and mumbling in his sleep. “When I feel like. You trust easily by the way and that's dangerous.” “Perhaps but Elijah has proven himself,” She argued. Ire had no answer so he closed his eyes and folded his arms across his chest. “Good night,” He said. “Answer me,” He felt his sister's palm slap his right thigh hard. “Got to bed, children. We have a big day ahead of us,” Alpha instructed. “Good night, Ire, Alpha.” Ovic Incorporation 5/4/2030

I go over to the bed and check on the young one who is still sleeping peacefully. I pull out her phone, wipe it over and then place it in her pocket, making sure it only has her scent on it. I then check on the Alpha. He has a steady pulse and is breathing evenly. He will be fine, but like the others, they will all wake up with a bit of a headache and be unable to talk to their wolves. Only his difference will be that he is missing his mate as well.

Ironclad did not sleep. It dimmed its lights, slowed its systems, cycled cadets into enforced rest—but the academy itself remained awake, alert, watching. Every corridor camera. Every biometric sensor. Every Alpha heartbeat logged and categorized. Zade felt it long before morning came. The suppression field in his new quarters never fully powered down. It eased slightly during the night cycle, enough to prevent outright breakdown, but never enough to allow comfort. Sleep came in fragments—sharp dreams, half-memories, flashes of instincts clawing for release.