Novel & Cerita Alpha Male Romance

I stood on the balcony of my room, my keen eyes tracking Cassa in the back garden as she snapped pictures of flowers and anything else that caught her fancy. I glanced at my phone screen, where the name Calver Dasotta flashed back at me. Of course, the tattoo was familiar—he was the Alpha of the Dasotta pack, one of the most powerful in the North. They didn’t belong to the union pack, though; the Dasottas had their own legacy to uphold.

The moment Mason had touched me as he stopped me falling, I knew I was in trouble. My whole body seemed to surrender to his touch. I don’t think I had realized just how much I had wanted this guy… and his touch… wow… he was making my whole body feel like it was on fire under his fingers… and I don’t think I wanted him to stop, despite knowing it was far from the best idea… we were not a good match... he was an Alpha of a werewolf pack... I was trying to escape... but he was so handsome, and his touch drove me wild...

Murmured unspoken tension ————————————————————————————- Derick sat with three seasoned wolfwarriors: Garrik, Marek the scout sergeant, and Vessa, the head ranger. The fire between them flickered, faces grim. “Our Alpha is blinded,” Derick growled under his breath. “He trusts her more than us, more than Nightfall’s legacy.” Garrik’s face paled. “He would never…” “Wouldn’t?” Derick cut in. “Have you seen how the pack whispers when she walks? Our Alpha stands by her. This burns him…you know it.”

A smirk visible on his lip, "You are quite cranky , that isn't fitting for a lady" He glanced down at the gold watch hidden under the sleeve of his turd. "The Silone should have rared off by now we have so much to talk about Melissa Valsher, the Alpha female or should I say Alpha king" 'This moron thinks am the Alpha king? Is he daft to the prophecy out there?'

she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..” He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section.

“I like to run through the forest in my wolf form. I wasn’t planning on stopping here but then I saw you and thought it looked secluded enough that I could work my charm on you and get in your pants.” I widened my eyes, not knowing how to respond. He chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m joking! Anyway, one of the first rules of being alpha is don’t screw around with pack members. Just makes things really messy!” I began to relax. “What are some other rules of being alpha?” “Well, let’s see, make sure you walk around shirtless as much as possible so that your abs can be admired, and don’t think I didn’t catch you looking”—he winked at me—“and don’t let drunk girls embarrass themselves falling over at

“Once got a whole pledge class drunk and talked them into stripping in front of the house.” Alecia raised her eyebrows, one more reason not to join the protected. “He’s going to have some youthful indiscretions to explain away.” "His father will just make it all disappear.” Helen snapped her fingers, and Alecia wondered how many crimes that had been made to disapear simply because he was a powerful alpha. She looked at the handsome man and shook her head. What a pity. She would have loved to get to know him. He looked like the type of man she’d always dreamed of. One similar to the heroes in the romance novels she had read so often, but those men had been human . . . . or at least, that was

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.

She rips the heels off and growls under her breath. "Why does height have to be so painful?" I laugh and she sends me a death glare. "How are you still wearing yours?" She asks, exasperated. "Well, for one the pack is a few minutes away, and I have gotten used to them." That last one is a lie, but being the next Alpha, I have to keep up the allusion of nothing getting to me. And nothing includes a measly pair of heels. My ears perk toward the open front doors, my nose twitching as the scent of a large group of werewolves floods toward us. Rylan grumbles, but straps her feet back into the heels. I turn toward the door, and wait.

“Killing a human is no way of showing strength.’’ There it was again, his fingers abruptly wrapping around her neck. He forces her to look at him, his eyes return to bloodshot red. His wolf had emerged. Angry and disappointed. “For the commander of the warriors, and a man rumored to be a showcase of great strength, You have a weak daughter and I am compelled to think that this is what you've taught her.’’ Her father's head remains cast down. Alpha Roman looks at Elena with so much revulsion. Just like her father often did. But there was a difference. His fingers around her throat don't only give her fear but arousal. That's impossible, right? How was it possible that a weak omega was p