Alpha Male Hypno Novels & Stories

One of the men tried to lighten the mood, but that opportunity had long passed. "To hell with you, it's not shit!" He snapped, whole heartedly believing every word he spoke. "Alpha's been experimenting on the white wolves he keeps, the ones he says works for the pack. He's been making them have kids, mixing their powers until he comes up with something--new. Word has it, a nursemaid spilled the truth last month. Said there were rooms full of screaming babies, and that some---some didn't even look human anymore." I could feel my blood and sweat run cold at his words, followed by rage so strong--so consuming, I promptly blacked out.

I growled, forcing myself to sit upright despite the room spinning. "Just a little something to help you relax," she smiled, running her fingers along my jawline. I jerked away from her touch. "It's specially formulated for Alphas—breaks down your resistance, heightens sensitivity. Don't worry, you'll enjoy every minute once you stop fighting it." With an effort that sent pain shooting through my skull, I drove my claws into my own thigh, using the sharp agony to clear my mind. "Get out. Now." Natalia's eyes widened at the blood seeping through my pants, but her shock quickly turned to anger. "Don't be stupid, Alexander. It's already in your system. You might as well enjoy it."

His head snapped in my direction and his mouth hung open. I slip the piece of fruit into his mouth laughing. Once he's done chewing he glares at me. "How are you even doing that?!" he asked demandingly. I play stupid, "Well, I don't know... I just kind of tense my chest, and just start making the vibration to croon. It's kind of hard to explain how I do it. It's something all Alphas can do though. I'm sure there are some books out there that explain how an Alpha croons." I said, pretending not to realize his actual question.

I can tell he's already healing himself, the fact that he's a member of my pack making him impervious to the venom from my claws as he says half gasping, “There is… There is an a-agency. They try to… They try to regulate the hormones of… Of Alphas, and Betas who seek Omegas for their… Their pheromones by requesting the services of the latter. It's… It's safe and well protected. No one would know you were there. Alpha.” He says the last part to soften the statement but I already feel insulted. Daxon is excited and that is never a good sign. “Do you think my reason for my depression is… Sex?” “We all feel it. We all feel him,” I know he speaks of Daxon as I watch him rise from the floor now. “

“Stop reminding me, Beta Manro. I vividly remembered what the Doctor had said. I am not yet so old to be forgetful.” “Yes, yes, apology, my Alpha King.” “Or are you the one who is getting old since you are acting like having Alzheimer's disease already?” Beta Manro laughs upon hearing the teasing of the Alpha King. “Of course not. I am one year younger than you. By the way, my Alpha King, I heard that the Rogue Alpha is starting to communicate with other Alphas and trying to twist their minds by laying down the lapses of your rules as an Alpha King. What are we going to do with that?” Beta Manro, said in a calculating tone. He does not want to irate the Alpha King, not now that he seems to b

"Good day.'' Everyone responds in unison as if they are in a choir. The Alpha's fingers work quickly to tie his black shoulder-length hair back from his face, he squares his broad shoulders, then begins his lesson. Riveria feels herself being distracted by him, thinking that he should not be teaching a class of teen girls with raging hormones. She couldn't help but think that he looks like Chris Hemsworth. But with more muscles, tanned skin, one orange-coloured eye, and the other blue. She sighs, knowing that there is no chance on Earth of her catching the Alpha's eyes. He could easily get any female he wants, and the fact that he has no mate made all the females throw themselves at him. But

“Alpha Mazon I presume? I answered turning around looking the man straight in the face. I was a tall woman and with my heels on I was just as tall as this male chauvinistic asshole. He was a bit surprised that I turned around to face him, and I could see he was evaluating his next move. “Step down Alpha Mazon” I said not moving an inch from my spot still in deep eye contact with him. He didn’t move but his eyes flickered as a low growl came from deep inside of him. The other alphas all to a step back. All clearly afraid of this him. I stepped my foot behind his leg and grabbed him by the throat with such power he fell backwards and on his back where I position myself across him with my canin

"Hospital confirmed? I saw the Alpha checking out his neck in the mirror. Twice. He looked… mildly haunted. Honestly, what made him pet a stray cat? Has he never read a single internet horror story?" I froze. Mostly because I was still recovering from the secondhand embarrassment. Desperate to change the subject before my face permanently turned into a tomato, I pointed at his mug. "What's in that? It looks like you mugged a pine tree and steeped the evidence." He grinned. "Alpha Max Herbal Power Blend." "…That sounds illegal." "It's all-natural," he said proudly. "Twelve herbs. Two roots. One mission." I raised an eyebrow. "Which is?"

And the man seated on the sofa, staring at me like he knew of the secrets related to me which I was unaware of, was everything you could describe a god to be. "That isn't a nice way to thank me for paying that huge sum to get you now, is it?" unbothered, Alpha Alex with a lazy expression. For someone whose mere presence reeked of power and asked to be feared, I sure haven't heard a thing about such an Alpha and I was beginning to wonder what pack he headed. I clicked my tongue softly, trying as much as possible not to be rude when indeed, I ought to be thankful for him buying me.

His dark blue eyes, masculine build and poking biceps were evident. "But, Alpha, I thought you permitted me one last time." Julius protested, and suddenly began to look innocent. But the man didn't reply, instead he focused on undoing the chains. Just then I realized he was Alpha Oliver, Sane's arranged mate. But I had started to feel dizzy, my body responding to the substance Julius fed me. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and slowly began to pass out. The Alpha lifted me up and began to walk out of the room not saying another word to julius.