Alpha Male Novels & Stories

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..."

“But something happened, right? Tell me.” “I don’t know what you want me to say. It was good. Really good. Different.” Watt raised one eyebrow so high it almost touched his scalp. “Different how, Alpha? Did you find some secret thing you like? Some new way to have fun?” “You’re a complete pervert,” I said, though I couldn't help but smile.

He cuts me off, “I’m not. It brought me here. In spite of everything, I could throw this to that sorry excuse for a mother. She wanted nothing more but for me to die and here I am thriving. Out here, I’m making real changes. Not those sorry excuse of changes that female consorts do. I try my best not to be offended by what he just said. Not that it was a lie. What he did out here was probably more important than what we did so far. A question pops inside my head and before I could stop myself, I speak out. “Male Alphas are rare.” I didn’t have to elaborate, he understood what I wanted to know. Male Alphas are rare, so why did she throw you out?

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

"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

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

I uttered, and my voice started trembling. “Listen to me, Margarette. No one would be put in jail. I'm a wolf and the Alpha of this pack. My pack, my rules, and no one can ever stop me from what I want. No one can stop me from killing those who disrespect you.” Kayden replied and my mouth agape from what he just said. I have almost forgotten that he's an Alpha. He was the one ruled this pack and whatever he does, no one can touch him, neither can stop him from what he wanted to do.

I didn’t get to ask about the unknown man before the five alphas emerge to the stage in front of us taking their place. Alpha Ezrod from my pack. Alpha Mazon the male chauvinistic asshole. And three other older alphas which name I didn’t know. I took a deep breath in and stood with my head held high and awaited my destiny. Silence. Hearing the doors to the great hall open and then that sound. “Click” “click” “click” “click”

Rock squinted his eyes in disgust. It was true that when he was young, he was so infatuated with Amanda because she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He knew she wasn't his mate but never thought there could be any woman more beautiful than her. Not only him but the other Alphas, including Alpha Jax, also had a striking liking for Amanda. Alphas were always obsessed with proving who was better than the other, to the extent of flaunting their mates. This resulted in a challenge between Alpha Jax and Rock. They tried to prove who deserved Amanda.

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.