Novel & Cerita Alpha Pheromones

-Don't worry, everything will be fine. Perhaps out of anxiety she leaned on my shoulder. I felt that the woman was trembling a little, it was obvious that she was very afraid. That gesture made a total change in me. It was very strange for me to be like that, but little by little my body began to act in a much stranger way. I felt superior as someone dominant. That I had a girl who needed someone to protect her and give her love. Unfortunately my instinct was calling me to be an alpha. It made me want to do things I never thought about. For a moment I wanted to kiss Cassandra and take my place in her family as the leader since her father was gone.

There is blood and vomit around me; there are dead civilians, but I simply want to come—this isn’t right. My eyes that had snapped open fill with tears that I cannot control as my mouth parts open. His pheromones feel like a force. No scent can press anyone down in this way; no scent can make it this impossible to function. No fucking scent can make me forget what he did to me, and yet the moment two of his fingers slide forcefully into my mouth, my lips wrap around them greedily. A command—that’s the word. A dominant alpha’s pheromones are a command.

“It’s… complicated.” “That’s a pity. For shifters, the first and second trimesters are literally the honeymoon period of pregnancy since it increases your sex drive a lot. Your mate’s pheromones also help to lessen your pregnancy pain and difficulties. But if you really insist, we can find another alpha pheromone similar to your mate’s. We have a few stocks available here. They are stored in bottles. If you find one that matches your taste, it might help to-“ Before she could finish, the door opened and Alexander’s words boomed inside the room.

If in front of him was an alpha continuously emitting his pheromones, the consequences would be well known. Right. The strange alpha in front of me used pheromones to control Calantha. She could feel his pheromone through every inch of her skin. The spicy alcohol pheromone mixed with the sweet pheromones like cotton candy creates a chemical reaction in their bodies. In the dark corner of the stairs, the groans and panting grew louder. Calantha could feel his lips gently touching her neck, kisses spreading from front to her gland in her back neck. The whole body was lifted, turning the world, she was soft and tender in the Alpha's lap. Both are governed by instinct, Calantha's arms around his

“I still have hope that we can find our true mates.” Rhea lowers her eyes, feeling a confusion of emotions she can hardly explain. But there's no time to drown in such sensations, as a strong, luscious smell invades her nostrils, a smell that makes her skin shiver and a bad feeling envelops her body like warm embrace. It's not a good feeling. She hates this smell. She holds her breath, but her lips part, inhaling the scent of the unknown male…, the pheromones of an alpha.

The only difference was that he still looked like the favorite sculpture of a god who built him to be beautiful even on his deathbed. Not long after, the back of her hand slowly glowed, showing the blossom of a pole mint—the alpha’s mark. Her pheromones slowly covered the room, filling it with the scent of a purple orchid. She had no idea if it would actually help the alpha in his current condition, but whether or not it was effective was no longer her problem. She swore to herself to reciprocate the alpha’s treatment towards her—cold and harsh. She was done being always the nice person, most especially that it did nothing but get her taken advantage of.

It was because I was in heat; Omegas’ in heat are known to be irresistible, even to the Alpha King. “What are you doing out here? A war camp is no place for an omega alone.” Twisting toward him, I bit my swollen lips and begged him, “Please! Help me!” His scent was making me crazy! I wanted to crawl back to my tent to hide until my heat was over---but Alpha King Landry smelled so good I wanted him more! I reached for him; my fingers drawn almost into claws as I burned beside him with need. “Please,” I said as I curled my fingers around his ankle, “Help me…”

"Pheromones. It's like a special smell for each wolf. Only Omegas can produce their pheromones at will to seduce anyone they want and alphas to suppress an enemy when they feel they are at a disadvantage. Each wolf had a unique distinct smell. Betas don't have any pheromones and they are thus never affected by omegas or alphas pheromones. Only the strongest of alphas can affect betas and that's by use of mind power and not smell. That is why betas are favoured for wolf armies. This is because betas are basically immune to pheromones and they can't thus be defeated using them in wars. Alphas have the strongest pheromones. They can use their pheromones to suppress other alphas, depending on ho

So it was his first time losing something. It was something hard for him. He didn't want to accept that. Upsetmindly, he left the place letting his followers clean the scene. He drove the car to the bar. But on the way, he experienced a pheromone attack. When an alpha faces a pheromone attack, it will get hard to breathe and in the end, it would lead to a heart attack. But the reason for having a pheromone attack on alpha? An uncontrollable load of pregnant omegas' pheromones!

"I was talking to Lyra. Why did you send her away?" I stared at her, my pulse hammering in my ears. "Won't you prefer talking to me?" She looked at me with pure, unadulterated disgust. "Why would I want that, Alexander?" I smiled. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small, glass spray bottle. It was an ancestral heirloom, something the Alphas of my line had used for centuries. A concentrated pheromone, a drug designed to bypass the brain’s logic and go straight to the base instincts. It was what our ancestors used on white wolves to break them, to make them crave the Alpha until their minds were gone.