Alpha king's torn desire Novels & Stories

“You know… I held my palm out. I could see he was trying to get something out with the way he bit down his lips. I just wouldn't give him that chance just yet. He asked going to give him . “Do you know how much I want to be swallowed up when I look into our alpha's eyes?” I watched his face soften. “I guess he can't put up with me any longer”. “That is not true”. He said quickly. He moved swiftly, standing in front of me .

Troy replied, spitting the blood out of his mouth. " I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET RUNNING YOUR MOUTH, YOU MORON!" Marcus shouted, wrapping his hand around Troy's neck. "Hahaha! What happened , huh? I can smell your fear, dear Alpha ! Why are you hesitating to kill me, huh? Do it! Then you'll know that pleasure it gives, having blood on your hands! I bet you can't! Hahaha! Go for it! You can even put my head up for auction but I won't tell you anything, if that's what you want to hear!" Troy replied, in a provocative tone.

, DJ said before the alpha king nodded, “You touch her inappropriately and you are dead, got it?”, Harrison found himself nodding his head at the alpha king when he clearly knew within him that he could not do without touching Desiree inappropriately- she was his mate after all. The alpha king could tell that the boy’s nod was not genuine but he had pending problems of his own that he had to deal with; his mate was still unconscious and he had to find a way to win the upcoming war and wipe out the humans once and for all.

I twisted beneath him, clawing at his arms, but he was strong. Too strong. Even drunk, he had the power of the Alpha King, and I had never felt smaller. Tears burned behind my eyes. “I’m sorry,” he said, his fingers yanking at the fabric. “I don’t want to do this, but I want you. I want you so much.” My tunic tore open. Cold air hit my bare chest. His hand followed, calloused and rough and unwanted. I tried to scream, but nothing came. Nothing ever came.

Saying my eyes widened would be an understatement because goddess did I nearly lose my eyes as they threatened to pop out of their sockets… my breath hitched and I forgot how to breathe as I looked at him with disbelief. Did he just say he wanted me? Or are my ears deceiving me? On clue, Alpha King Xalen hissed, closing the distance between us with two long strides, “I want you dammit!” He repeated but this time with less hate and more confusion as he grabbed my arms, digging his nails into my skin as if he wanted to make me feel the pain he was feeling. I winced but his growl drowned out my pain as he continued hissing in my face, shaking my body with every word he said, “I want to hate you

I want him all for myself without sharing. "You are frenzy with desires," Alpha King Damien whispered, lifting me effortlessly off my feet and placing me onto the enormous bed. "Let me bring you the release you seek."

Because when a man wants something he can’t have…he becomes dangerous. And when three alphas want the same thing… they destroy each other. By the time the mating ceremony came— They would not be united. They would not stand strong. They would not see the knife until it was already in their backs. They would kneel. They would trust. They would break. And then I would kill every single one of them. Starting with the Alpha King. Especially him. I pressed the silver flask over my heart. The rune hummed faintly—warm, angry, alive.

Cheeks reddening, he said, "That's not your worry anymore." An alpha king blushing was a sight to behold. He almost looked...cute. Shaking my head, I reminded myself that everything was purely business. I fisted on my clothes and ripped them, exposing my cleavage. “Look at my body, Your Majesty. This body is no longer that of a child. You can have everything. Mark me, Your Majesty.” The alpha king inhaled deeply, his pupils dilated. "You're not making this easier, River," he breathed.

Our hands roamed feverishly, mapping out every dip and curve of each other’s body, sparks igniting wherever we touched. His rigid cock prodded insistently at my pussy sliding in and out of my slippery folds, but never penetrating. I shuddered with need as I rocked my hips urgently, trying to force his length inside, desperate to be filled, claimed, and owned by the Alpha King. At that moment, nothing else mattered except sating this all-consuming hunger. “Please,” I keened breathlessly between kisses, far too gone to care about anything else. “I need you, Killian… I need your cock… I need you to fuck me… ruin me… own me…”

Her silk panties are the only barrier separating his hard dick from her wet pussy. An animalistic growl of frustration rumbled from his throat as his clawed-hand left her waist and reached for the panties to tear them away. "No." Alphose took several steps towards them before he even realized what he was doing and stopped. But not before the Alpha King stiffened. Tearing his mouth away from his mate, he swiveled his head and glared bloodshot eyes towards Alphose. Wolfariane was looking in his general direction, not at him pointedly, which tells him more than anything that the Alpha King hasn't regained himself completely.