Alpha Male Romance Books Novels & Stories

Evan POV I woke up because of the sun penetrating from the window to my eyes, I looked at Kate, she was sleeping peacefully in my arms, she looked more beautiful while sleeping or crying. I meant it when I told her I would love to sleep with her in my arms every night. But then I remembered what she said about Scott, He is still a thorn in my flesh I need to remove, if not I would not get the happiness I want. Being an Alpha, I need to protect the Gamma's, and my wife, which is my Luna.

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I’ll use everything I have if need be, but I’ll live long enough to make sure he’s ready and strong enough. “What’s wrong?” Willow asks from the doorway. I don’t even open my eyes to look at her. Her scent already threatens to rob me of my sanity again, looking at her may just push me over the edge. “Take the book. Go to page one-hundred-and-sixty-three, and read the entry about the Ultima wolf.” I listen to her move around, the soft rustling of pages as she opens the book and starts reading. “What the hell is an Ultimate Alpha?” I smile when she goes quiet and a few minutes later says, “Oh. It’s you.”

When she mentions that he killed two pack members, Ana whimpers, and my mate turns her head in my direction. Alpha Max takes something out of his pocket that looks like a spray can and points it at my mate. I let go of Ana, and I try to tell my mate to duck, but the words get stuck in my throat. The male with white hair warns her, but Alpha Max sprays whatever is in that container in her face. The smell of wolfsbane reaches my nose, and while it can be deadly for werewolves, it does not affect me. It never did. But I can tell my mate, Elena—that's what the male with the white hair called her—is struggling to breathe. Ana covers her face with her shirt, not wanting to inhale the poisonous air

A/N: Wow! I can't believe I'm done with my first-ever supernatural novel. I had fun writing this last chapter... I hope you did as well. Thank you very much for Reading"Alpha's Gifted Mate." Please drop a comment to let me know what you think about the novel. Also, check out my new novel "Love and Secrets." It's a high school novel.;)) Music Suggestion; Heat Waves by Glass Animals. Love y'all. See you! Stay alive and Healthy! :)

But a man made you have an orgasm. That was the mate bond. I messed up. Something I will never lose control over again. I reach for a third book; the same genre. Fourth, same. Why does an alpha have so many romance novels when he can’t give love? Rolling my eyes, I take a walk. A little exercise in a big space isn’t harmful. My head nods as I take mental note of the fine paintings on the wall; my finger brushes through the chairs as I count them one after another. Over forty-two.

And there he was, the infamous Alpha playboy, practically devouring some girl’s face with that signature, predatory intensity. I swear, the guy had serious hormone problems. Seriously, like full-blown, uncontrolled Alpha instincts. And to top it off, it wasn’t even Diana, the poor girl from the janitor’s closet earlier this week. Oh no, this was a different girl. Diana. Another victim in the endless cycle of teenage desire and Alpha dominance. I literally wanted to scream. Could he be any more insufferable?

I pushed through the crowd, ignoring the protests and glares. And then I saw him. Tall and broad-shouldered, his black hair gleamed under the moonlight. He stood with his back to me, speaking to one of the elders, a soft smile on his lips. My breath hitched. Eamon. The Alpha prince. Was my mate.

I head straight for the absolute weasel, Chemosh places a hand on my waist in support. “And who might you be?” I say, drawing his attention to me. His brown beady eyes drag up and down me with lust and interest. Taking the hand I offered, he places a kiss on it before smiling at me. “I am Alpha Findley, from Mystic creek pack” He tells me, offering me a dazzling smile. These fucking Alphas actually believe they are a gift from the Goddess herself. What he didn't realise was the minute he touched my skin and looked into my eyes he offered up his mind for me to watch like a sad little soap opera. I smile at him, but remove my hand.

I thanked him, unsure of where this conversation was headed. He continued, "I want you to be my Luna and the mother of my pups." His words caught me off guard. "Alpha Magnus, I appreciate the offer, but I am not your mate and more importantly, I'm an Omega, I'm below your standard. We cannot have pups together." He looked disappointed but pressed on, "Consider this: if you accept, you'll have power and influence in this pack. You'll be respected and protected and I won't have to send you back to your old pack."