Alpha Male Novels Romance Novels & Stories

My body pleads for his hands, humiliating me with how much it wants him. And as my stomach grows round with his child, one question haunts me…Will the Alpha eventually grow bored of the woman who gives herself to him so easily? Or was he always meant to be mine? NB: This story is also set in Black Diamond Wolf Pack, so stick around darling. • • • - Amirah's POV Hurry up, Amirah. You’re running late.

Then came the mating ball. The newly ascended Alpha was offered multiple females. Selene had volunteered her daughter to honor the new Alpha. Deimon, towering as a white Alpha, felt the mating frenzy overtake him. Every instinct screamed—dominate, claim, breed. She-wolves approached through the crimson-lit snow, their eyes gleaming with desire and submission. Deimon took them with savage intensity beneath the blood-red sky. The first one submitted immediately, baring her throat in the ancient gesture of surrender. He mounted her with brutal force, his powerful body driving into hers as she cried out in pleasure and pain. The scent of her arousal mixed with snow and blood, intoxicating him fu

“I am jealous; you are so lucky.” “Yes, lucky.” I gave her a tight-lipped smile. “Why do you think so?” She rolled her eyes, sighing dramatically like the thought of asking was almost impossible. “Apart from the fact that he is a stunning piece of man, he is also intelligent and very kind. The alpha is just every female’s dream man, and honestly, I have always liked him.” I had been staring at the newcomer since she began to rattle on about my mate; however, when she mentioned the ‘L’ word, my jaw ticked.

Natasha POV For a moment, the world seemed to pause the instant the strange man dropped the bombshell. Nominations. Alpha Damon’s Mating Consort. The words echoed in my head, until my ears started ringing. Of course, everyone in our realm knew about Alpha Damon, the cold, ruthless Supreme Alpha of Nightangle Pack who ruled over all the werewolf clans. The only unmated Alpha left… even at almost thirty. Rumors said he had been desperately searching for his mate for years now. That was the reason this Mating Consort Ritual existed in the first place, a ritual where he would mate and mark every chosen unmated woman until he discovered which one was truly his destined mate.

His piercing blue eyes stare back into mine; they appear to be telling me a story, but I don't hear the end of it before he breaks eye contact. Father rises from his seat, "Harper, I'd like you to meet Asher Black, the Alpha of the Rising Moon pack."

She replied to me. I took a deep breath. "I wonder what pushed the moon goddess to give me a cursed and wolf-less human being like you as a mate." I yelled at her and gripped her throat. "To hell with you being my mate, I better stay without a mate than having you as one." Then I pushed her to the ground. "I Alpha king Onyx Asher, thereby reject you Hazel from being my mate. You are banished from this pack." I declared. She got to her knees. "Reject me but please don't banish me."

I have nothing. The battle exposed everything. My alliance with vampires. My payments from Hermetic Order. My betrayal of wolves for human gold. Silas revealed it publicly. Everyone heard. Can't deny. Can't explain away. I'm Alpha who sold wolves to humans. Unforgivable. Permanent stain. "Alpha, what are your orders?" Beta Marcus asks. Loyal. Still trying to follow. Still believing. I look at him. At all of them. Young wolves who trusted me. Followed me. Killed for me.

The last thing I wanted Samiya to see was research about the very condition Ralph and I were facing, but I could allow her to see the little bit of research I had done on second-chance mates. I cleared my throat as I stacked a few more books underneath the bed frame. “Well, I have a book I was studying a while back on second chance mates. I believe it can help us.” Leaning against the wall, Samiya’s green eyes twinkled as she tilted her head to the side ever so slightly. “This room is yours, Alpha? When I first entered the room, the first impression I had was that whoever stayed here had to be a scholar and forgive me, I did not for a second believe that that person could be you.”

He didn’t feel this way for her that night, he rejected her without batting an eye, even ignoring his wolf feelings. “But that can’t be right? She can’t be your mate. She has a bond with Lucien, are you saying the moon goddess mated her to two different people, not to talk of.:.” Janiya paused as her eyes went round to finally meet with Ronan’s. “Two different alphas?” “Lucien is not an alpha! He has never been!” “But who knows that? At the moment now, he’s the strongest alpha the werewolf world ever needed and would ever have. So he is an alpha.”

I would never dream of getting acquainted with the alphas. "Are you guys cursing me behind my back?" I cut off their conversation before Justine could say a word. My instinct already knew what he was about to say. That I am hideous and someone hard to please. That nobody loves me because I am too picky when it comes to male wolves. On top of that, I lack boyfriend-girlfriend experience in relationships. It was a bit awkward for me that I disrupted their man-to-man conversation but it was the least I could do. "Mom gave me a pack of bread so we could share this." Then I squeezed off myself in between their seats. "So, what's the plan now?"