Alpha Male Stories Novels & Stories

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

But I didn't know any of these people or this place to begin with. "Long ago, there used to be a Pack called, Roseville Pack. It was among the first Packs to ever exist but it was the most powerful because the moon goddess favoured them most. The Alpha of Roseville, Adonis, was blessed by the goddess with me. I was a unique breed of wolf, I had power unlike any other and with that power, Adonis and I ruled like a conqueror. He had everything he ever wanted but things changed for him, for us, when he coveted his Beta's mate. Althea. Adonis lusted after her beauty but I failed to stop him. His lust took the better part of him and he killed his Beta just to have her. When the Pack found out of

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

"A prison is a prison no matter what you call it. And I am not your 'little wolf.'" He emitted a harsh, humorless laugh and spurred his big horse closer until his leg brushed mine. Heat scorched me, painful and unwelcome. "Oh, but you are. You just don't know it yet. You carry the scent of my victory on you now. And it intoxicates." His eyes were heavy, crawling over me like a rough caress. I flinched, my skin warming where his gaze lingered. "You're a monster." "I am an Alpha. And you are my prize. Learn the difference. It will make your life here much easier."

“The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor.

Damien stood slowly and crossed to the railing, leaning against it, staring into the woods. “You can rest now,” he said without looking at her. “You don’t need to keep fighting every minute. You’re safe here. For as long as you need.” Her throat tightened. “And what if Margaret disagrees?” He finally turned, and the moonlight made his eyes look almost gold. “I am the Alpha,” he said. “Even she will fall in line.” His voice was low but absolute. There was no room for argument. Ryleigh stood, unsure what she was doing, but compelled by some invisible pull. She walked to the railing beside him, close enough to feel the heat of his body.

“I can start with all the drugs you’ve been hoarding into your pack, the women, or that disgusting little brothel you’ve been raising money from with those poor innocent girls. Let’s see what your father thinks about that,” As soon as I said those words, he exploded. “Don’t you dare bring my father into this!” I pull my gaze straight ahead, starting my motorcycle and smirked. “How the fuck did you know about that?” he demanded. “Well I never should’ve known about it if you weren’t such a talker when you slept with those omegas from my pack,” I shrugged. That was a lie. I only just found out when I used my alpha command on those three, and their thoughts spilled giving me all the information

I haven't even met the Alpha or his son yet but the gossip about them makes me glad I've been spared that . Apparently even though the Alpha has a mate he's a creep just like the Beta with wandering eyes and hands. The unspoken rule is to NEVER be alone with him in any room alone and even sometimes that's not enough to deter him. The talk about his unmated son isn't any better, rumor has it he's a real man whore just like his father. Both of them like to hit on the unmated females who work here, using intimidation and sexually harassing them. The females in this pack aren't treated as bad as ones from other packs who work here. Females from other packs are viewed as whores and ar

Mama has short red hair, which is why I think my hair has more of a red tint to it then mom's. I have two moms, who love me with all their heart. Mama helps the alpha a lot, and mom works in the daycare. Alpha is actually really cool, unlike his brother and nephew. Our Alpha is working on making it safer for our LGBTQ members of the pack. It's hard when hundreds disobey, and attack us personally or physically. Alpha has started an LGBTQ club, which I actually go to. It's for all ages, so the mated wolves, and my moms go, and it's actually really nice.

I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.