Alpha Male Enhancement 365 Novels & Stories

She looked around before leaning down to add, “I heard omegas are mad about this.” That caught my attention. “Really?” She nodded, “Just this week alone, I've had 20 alphas come in for a nipple and lip piercing. They claimed their omega lovers love tugging on it during sex, and just so you know ….” She leaned in closer, her voice dropping more, “It heightens the pleasure you feel during sex. Just think of this, getting your nipples tugged while he's stroking your dick. Better still... When you are fucking him in a cowgirl pose? The pleasure is heightened, I was told.”

"I'm not so good at holding up. It's a miracle I restrained myself this much. But if you want me to go all out, I'm not going to stop until I say so." The warning in his tone sent an awareness of fear and longing washing all over me. Alphas are known for their heavy size and lasting manpower in bed. Every female called to the bed of an Alpha reckoned it as an opportunity of a lifetime, because Alphas are known to be selective with whoever hangs around their cocks. The first time would mostly hurt, but as often as we keep at it, my tissues would expand to accommodate him fully. The prickles would dissipate, and I'd be left with sparks to reward my patience and practice.

One of the Omega's asking, his eyes on the vial, as though he wanted a taste of his own. I pulled the vial to my chest "It is a concoction made just for me, to enhance my body and senses. It makes me the most powerful I could ever be, strong and agile. I'm basically a God with the help of this little serum," I paused as my eyes dropped to the serum, its light blue tinge sparkled inside the glass vial "I am the most powerful Alpha in existence with this, when we take the war to the Summer Pack, we…"

Alain’s face was neutral, an unreadable kind of calmness. “No,” Sasha held her ground and raised her chin. “We go together.” Alpha Ansel cackled as he removed his pants, the last and only clothes forbidding for anyone to see the magnificence of his body. And there, before Alpha Alain’s eyes, he proved him wrong. That his cock is not as short as his patience. Yes, he has little room for patience since having fire powers often include being whispered to burn everything and everyone down. But his male and muscular length, his cock…there is nothing short of it.

The glass of juice she was about to offer Amelia slipped from her hands and shattered when she heard what Amelia said. "What do you mean by mini Zane or mini-me?" Shirley asked, eyes wide in shock. "You know how my brother is an alpha and more importantly a dominant one?" She asked knowingly. "So?" Shirley questioned still in shock. "It is believed that alphas are more fertile, so their first time would result in a baby, so I thought you have done it she said. When I heard you were in the heat last night, I was already planning to schedule a doctor's appointment in two weeks, but you guys just spoilt my plan she said in fake anger.

A mate's bond is a great source of strength. 'But it will threaten our position.' I argued. Everyone expects me to get a dominant she-wolf to rule beside me and breed a strong next-generation Alpha. And werewolves are not known for settling for less. A potential war could break, with many coming after my throne. Both internal and external. And the chances of losing are great because I would have to fight for two. If only Cam could have been a stronger wolf, then perhaps we would have a chance. Unlike popular beliefs, an Alpha isn't some macho-untouchable being. It's our pack's support that strengthens us. And their trust that we will keep them safe is what makes them respect us. But if they

"It's his alpha voice." Over another bite, I asked, "Alpha voice? And what the heck is that?" "It's the voice an alpha uses to force you to do things." Force me to do things? Naughty thoughts filtered through my head, and I struggled to keep a straight face. I could think of one hundred ways I'd let "It works on everyone?" I asked. "Everyone in the pack," Jessica said. "I hate it, but not as much as Selene." Barbie glanced off into the distance, looking distraught. I wasn't sure their stance on an interspecies relationship, but I knew Luther hated it.

I whisper to who ever’snext to me. “ALPHA” the person yells. I smell him before I feel him, only his scent is stronger then it was before. It holds so much more warmth. The vanilla scent of his skin is sweeter then it once was ant the allure of his skin on mine sends electric spark over my skin as her holds me to his chest and lifts me. “I’ve got you baby” he whispers only it sound as if he’s talking louder as if he’s talking though a microphone. I wince and try to cover my ears from the sudden loudness around me. Its as if someone has taken a loud speaker and placed it to my ears and turned the volume all the way up.

Zaid clasped the hand of the Alpha of Windmere, his grip firm, almost bruising, yet carefully measured. The other Alpha, though clearly determined to hold his ground, couldn’t quite disguise the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. He lifted his chin, his mouth set in a determined line, but Zaid could feel the undercurrent of anxiety. It was unmistakable; Zaid’s presence was too intense, too powerful, and the other Alpha knew it. No amount of bravado could mask that instinctual knowledge.

I rolled my eyes, hugging Kaiden’s pillow close to my chest. “Aww,” Layla took a seat on the edge of the king-sized bed. “You miss him.” “I really do. It’s been weeks and I can't wait for him to return.” I heaved a sigh. “You don't have to worry, Your Highness,” Layla reached out for my hand and gave it a pat. “Alpha Kaiden is the most powerful wolf in the kingdom. The WhiteMoon pack has nothing against his army. He’ll defeat them and emerge victorious. Just like he always does.”