Alpha Male Erotic Romance Novels & Stories

Kane says. I roll to the left of him as he rolls to right, shifting as he falls off the altar. The witches scream and rush away from him. For a moment, I forget that I’m supposed to get on his back. His exquisite, golden wolf transfixes me. The rarest of them all. The biggest and strongest wolf to walk this earth. Born only once every hundred years and known to us as the Alpha of Alphas. Wow. Well fuck, don’t the gods have a twisted sense of humour?

“It's okay, love, alpha will make you feel better.” He lifted his body on his elbows, staring down at the connection between our bodies. I stared down too. It feels like a dream. He starts with slow thrusts as we both watch my heat swallow him whole. It's the most sinfully erotic thing I've ever seen. Just a couple of moments later, he shifted his gaze back to me before whispering to me with a small smirk. “Can you take what Alpha gives? Will my pretty little Omega take every inch of what I give?” Before I could answer, he gripped my hips and slammed inside me so hard, I let out a loud cry. My nails digging into his shoulder blades but it does nothing to stop him or his feral animal whose on

All the while, he rocked his hips in slow, deliberate strokes, letting her feel every thick inch sliding in and out of her dripping pussy without fully locking the knot yet. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned against her breast. “Your pussy is squeezing me so tightly, baby. You like knowing they’re watching you get fucked by your alpha?” Sophia bit her lip, trying one last time to hold onto some shame. “It’s wrong… they shouldn’t see me like this.” But her words dissolved into another moan as he sucked harder on her left nipple. “Ohhh God… don’t stop sucking. My nipples are so sensitive tonight.”

His nostrils flare slightly as he inhales, and for one electric second, I see the Alpha's raw hunger in him flash across his face before he reins it in. “Damien,” I repeat softly, tasting the forbidden name on my tongue. My voice is barely above a whisper, but I swear I see his cock twitch in those linen pants. He takes one slow step closer. The air between us crackles. I can feel the heat rolling off his big body, that rich, masculine Alpha scent wrapping around me like a drug and something undeniably sexual. My pussy throbs so violently I have to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning out loud.

I frowned at his assumption. "Seven !" Melissa yelled. Seven scowled and crossed his arms over his chest. He wasn't the same height, but the way his eyes shot daggers at me made him look slightly intimidating. If looks could kill, I would be 10 feet under with a gravestone on top. "He's probably like every other shitty Alpha out there. Selfish and demanding," he muttered. Most of the Alphas I met aren't like that at all! I've only stumbled across a couple ones who were dicks.

I absolutely hate when wolves use my full name, but my inner beast is secretly shocked he actually bothered to remember it. He shoves his massive hands into his pockets, towering over my sitting form like some ancient pack deity. His blue eyes drop down to scan the cover of my book—it's a super explicit, feral wolf smut novel. It's my absolute favorite comfort read, the exact book that dragged my wolf into the world of erotic wolf romance. It's basically my version of zoning out after a brutal week. A wicked, dirty smirk spreads across his full lips. "You like dominant alpha kink, pup?"

Even through the haze of the drug, even as my body shivered under the relentless pounding of the wolf deep inside my backside, the horrifying, erotic reality crashed over me. I'm an alpha... the frantic thought echoed uselessly in my shattered brain. I'm an alpha... and I'm being double-fucked like an omega. "C'mon, pet," the leopard alpha purred, pressing his cock harder against my lips, demanding entry. "Open wide and take us both."

I mean, who would even look at me? If anybody wanted a Grimme, they were going for Rachel, not a misfit as me. But right now, the most powerful Alpha wanted this misfit. He was licking the cleavage of this...misfit. I chuckled as I moaned from his grip and devouring lips. Now, don't get me wrong. I was inexperienced but I was informed. I wasn't clueless about such things and I definitely wasn't innocent. His hands found the buttons of my nightwear and he hurriedly unbuttoned them. He took the clothing off my shoulders, letting it fall to my feet.

I hummed. "Wait, you mean, you saw two guys being mated to each other?" Caleb asked, surprised. "Yeah. A few at least. Even among Alpha's. Alpha Fairwoods' Luna is a man. They have been together for I think 30 years already. He was one of the trainers during Alpha camps when I attended." I said, scratching my scruff. How come I've never seen same-sex pairings on my own pack? Something is fishy. "Why haven't you told me?" Caleb asked, his eyes huge.

“I, Jeremy Braun, alpha of the Northern Wind Pack, take you, Amirah Fletcher, to be my mate. I will honor and protect you always.” “I, Amirah Fletcher of the Black Diamond Pack, take you, alpha Jeremy Braun, to be my mate. I will honor and protect you always.” A warm sensation spread throughout my body as I finished speaking, and a loud cheer rose up from the packs as we were bound together. The mate bond wasn’t overwhelming or invasive, but I had no doubt that it was there. Jeremy and I looked into each other’s eyes, and I could tell that he was feeling it, too.