Novel & Cerita Alpha Male Erotic Romance

They took her to the Emergency room. I got back into the car to get her personal belongings. I used the elevator, and the only thing I could think about at that moment was the lady being alive. I've always been calculative about a lot of things and I hated it when anything was going to come in between my beautiful reputation and business. I had a lot of responsibilities as the Alpha. The Blue moon pack has always been my greatest possession. I was serious about it and I wanted it to go as it should. My orders were taken seriously and I have been working hard on business in the human world.

By asking for his help. I thought of the wolves I’d seen in the meeting room, their body moving against one another. The vigor of the male werewolf’s hips, the roughness of his hands. Of the sounds of their breath and the glaze of ecstasy written on their faces. I imagined Alpha Xavier moving that way. I imagined him naked and rough, fingers biting into skin and hips driving forward. A heated, animal look in his eyes. It was only for a second. Only for a second, I imagined it. A trill moved down my core. Chills scattered over my skin. I flushed, but I didn’t look away from him.

Anna uttered her mind and soul filled with the alphas pheromone she could practically taste him in the air He tasted like fresh mint, their lips danced around each other in melody, he had slowly backed over to the bed as he held on to her waist, due to his rut he was fighting his alpha side for dominance because when alpha wolves are in rut their alpha completely takes over Anna had unbuttoned his shirt, and his hands also flew to her robe, tugging it off, her snowy white skin lay in contrast to her perky rose-budded nipples, he had felt the soft flesh Ann had felt so much rush of emotions from just the alphas touch of his fingertips made her hot all over, his hot tongue traces her neck, lic

"I'm sorry." "Accepted. So, why the moping?" A drawn out sigh came from his lips "I'm nervous. This whole change of environment, è snervate." I was amused, not just at how cute he looked with the tiny frown in his face, but at the fact that he thought I got the Italian he'd said. "You never cease to amaze me. Look, we've come a long way, okay? We've got this." I wondered why Matteo had grown nervous now that the entire Brookehurt had accepted him as the true alpha. Yet, I had to remind my self that he was human...well, partly. Therefore, he got to show those emotions. I felt more attracted to him for that.

Author’s Note: Before we all dive in, I would advise you to read the author’s note. This book is tagged 18+, it's a deep erotic “DARK” romance with words that can make you wet or make you uncomfortable, depending on how you choose to enjoy it. This book contains Omega’s total submission to their Alphas. The sexual content can be toxic, wild and rough. BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc.

Damon added. "Isn't there a way for you to just give us advice on how to put our packs at peace and we will leave?" "If I do that, your packs will be at peace but for a very short time. The only way to ensure full peace is by fulfilling the prophecy" The priest said again. "Fine then" Damon sighed, "What is the prophecy about?" "The prophecy talks about a bride for the three strong alphas who would bring peace to all their packs. The prophecy says that the three Alphas must unite with the Getti to defeat a great evil that is coming" The priest said.

I might even enjoy that, and now I understand I’m just as fucked up as he was. He does not give me a chance to answer, before his lips press harshly against mine and his tongue slips past my red stained lips, searching for mine to dance with. But this time it’s not a mere dance. It feels like a little battle for dominance, where he demands my submission and I want to bite his tongue off. But I give in shortly into the kiss, because I truly have no intention of being unreasonable. An alpha was possessive and dominant by nature. I could not fight him for it, could I? I mean, I could try, but was there a point in doing so?

Everyone in the long table looked horrified with the explicity of my words like they never once stepped in brothel before. "If I were a man who fucked someone before marriage. You would all keep your mouth shut even if I do it before all of you. No one will blink an eye and say word but because I am woman. You are using this nonsensical thing to stop me from claiming the right that is handed to me by the late Alpha." "Princess, no one is stopping you from claiming your right to rule but one can't rule the realm and the pack if one's dignity is drag through mad and hell---"

“Killing a human is no way of showing strength.’’ There it was again, his fingers abruptly wrapping around her neck. He forces her to look at him, his eyes return to bloodshot red. His wolf had emerged. Angry and disappointed. “For the commander of the warriors, and a man rumored to be a showcase of great strength, You have a weak daughter and I am compelled to think that this is what you've taught her.’’ Her father's head remains cast down. Alpha Roman looks at Elena with so much revulsion. Just like her father often did. But there was a difference. His fingers around her throat don't only give her fear but arousal. That's impossible, right? How was it possible that a weak omega was p

I could feel his presence, a wave of his Alpha pheromones washing over me, making the hairs on my arm stand up. “Well, little Omega… now that we’re all alone, let’s get along real good,” Damon said, leaning close to my ear. I spun around, fury flaring inside me. “Fuck you, Damon.” A slow, predatory smirk spread across his face. His eyes darkened as he stepped closer. “I don’t want you to fuck me,” he said, his gaze dropping to my lips. “But I can fuck you. I can fuck you real good.”