Alpha Male Novels & Stories

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

Sure, he'd get a little mad at the situation, but he's a man of reason nonetheless. (*Originally alpha male: this is the word for male personality type. A person who is confident, attractive to women, easy to approach, has leadership qualities and wide social connections, belongs to the type of person who likes to show off. Slightly opposite to beta male: less open and attractive to women, more inclined to intellectual activities.)

"Alpha Manny, what were you doing in my room? I heard you just arrived and headed straight to my room?" Marco asked looking straight at the figure with wavy brown hair, as if she was doing an expensive hair care before coming. Alpha Manny is the only female Alpha, she is smart and strong. Her father did not have a male lineage, so she was appointed as the next Alpha in her pack.

whispered a young male employee at the middle-aged male owner of the flower shop. “Don't you know who Alpha is, huh! He is Alpha Bashiri; influential wealthy businessmen. I heard that his character is evil and likes to play with other Omegas. Alpha is also famous for having bad emotions and if it makes him angry, then he doesn't hesitate to destroy the person who makes him angry,” explained the middle-aged man with gray hair. The male clerk's face suddenly turned flushed with fear. “What's that bad. Luckily, I didn't reprimand him. If uncle hadn't stopped me, I would have run out of his hands."

But to Ansel, this could be great advice in dealing with Sasha. “Ansel,” Alpha Alain began, his voice carrying a mix of wisdom and vulnerability. “Throughout our existence, we've encountered countless women, some of whom we've found captivating and beautiful,” the dark Alpha paused. He knows who he’s referring to: Sasha. “But as Alphas, especially you as the newly crowned one, we carry immense responsibility. How do these encounters affect us, and how should we manage our emotions as we navigate our roles?”

"Macho men are the easiest to tame. They are mostly in control of everything, so when one thing escapes their control, they want to figure it out." She shrugs. "So, a one-night stand was enough for you to make him want to ‘figure you out’?" "Well, it depends on the sex." She smiles and pulls out a vial from her bag. "I like my men buff, with nice mummy milkers." "'Mummy milkers?'" I repeat—that’s not a term you hear every day. "You know, pecs." "Then just say that!" "Nope, you'll understand when you use this on your Alpha; they are mummy milkers. I wanna trademark that, but I’ll probably forget everything by tomorrow."

he said seriously. I sat up in my chair at his tone. “You might have heard of the Council of Alphas,” he continued. I had. Everyone had heard of the Council of Alphas. They were a group of elder Alphas who governed the district, making the real decisions behind the scenes. They controlled most of the packs through intimidation, threatening to raid those that didn’t comply with their rule. They bullied Alphas into relinquishing control, forcing them to obey just to maintain peace and keep their people safe.

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

Damn this horny Alpha! We are still outside!

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."