Alpha Pheromones Novels & Stories

Alpha Evan's address everyone first. "Good evening everyone we are here to celebrate spring and all the wonderful new life it brings. We are also celebrating a new Alpha as everyone knows my son chose you disrespect the Moon Goddess and put our pack in danger. Thankfully she new that this would happen and has had mercy on or pack by sending us a true Alpha. The Moon Goddess herself chose Katie Stevens as the first female Alpha ever. I have to personally say she chose the perfect person she is strong, smart, selfless, and puts other above herself. I have watched her train for years and take some horrible abuse about her wolf all of which has only made her stronger."

If she has just marry me in the first place, I won't have be picking random ladies because I felt something real with her and the aura I gets from her seem special, she has this unique scent that you would have mistaken her for a werewolf if one is not careful, I will carry out my research on that later on bt I have a pending issue to work on for now. "Are you going for the pack meeting gathering" my beta asked me "When is it" I asked him, I don't keep tabs on those kind of things, those alpha don't like me so why should I go to that gathering but it's always fun to see that irritation in their eyes, maybe I can take an alpha mate for myself, I smiled at the wicked thought that cross my min

Something wrong. I turned toward the female dorms. The smell hit me halfway down the corridor. Sweet. Intoxicating. Wrong in a way that made my demon instincts sit up and pay attention. Command pheromones. I stopped walking. Tried to process what I was smelling. Command pheromones came from Alphas. From werewolves asserting dominance. Establishing hierarchy. They were never this strong though. Never this concentrated. Even S-class Alphas didn't pump out pheromones like this until they had practiced enough and even then it was controlled. Measured.

he agreed, albeit a little pretentious. Zeev widely grinned at him as they continued their way to their next class. Tyr intentionally let out his alpha pheromones and Zeev immediately caught it to which he mimicked when they noticed the corridor narrowed and not a lot of students pass by. They usually let out their strong pheromones to induce them to their target and made them submit. It is also used whenever they want to read a human’s mind because their pheromones help them penetrate their subject. Only royal werewolves have such gift.

A strangled cry erupted from the Omega as, inch by inch, she was filled wholly and completely. Ashly was rolling her hips, urging Alex deeper, before she'd even bottomed out on the first thrust. Her fingers were buried in the blankets beneath her as she panted the Alpha's name again and again. Alex arched over her. He slipped one arm behind Ashly's neck and held himself up on that elbow as he buried his chest deep. Tilting his head, he inhaled Ashly's scent and offered his own neck. Alpha pheromones emanated heavily from Alex as his body thrilled at being buried inside the tight heat of an Omega.

*His* Alpha pheromones. "Or else I’ll make every second of your life a living hell," he whispered against my lips, every word a threat. "In this house. At school. Everywhere." The sheer power of those Top Alpha pheromones hijacked my biology. My limbs felt like lead. The ancient Omega instinct to submit clawed at my throat, pinning me to the mattress better than his hands ever could. For the first time, I truly understood the terrifying weight of a Top Alpha’s dominance.

That was all the assurance I needed. With a shaky breath, I let myself lean into him completely, burying my face in his chest. His scent wrapped around me—sweet, warm, and rich in a heady kind of way. Ether and white sugar. It was an odd combination, but it was him. Comforting. Familiar. Safe. Ian had quite the unique scent for an Alpha. Alpha pheromones weren’t supposed to be like this. Usually, they were oppressive. Not necessarily foul—not to Omegas, at least—but harsh. Dominant. Designed to press you into submission, to mark their territory without saying a word. Unless it was your bonded Alpha, the effect was rarely comforting.

" Arlen, about Luca..." "I was kidding. Luca means nothing to me. I only said it to get even." "..." Arlen did not expect the alpha to hug him in the coming steps. His eyes widened as a scent similar to cedar bore into his nostrils. "Do you like it? Does it make you feel calm?" Rufus asked after a while. When poured out in careful amounts, an alpha's pheromones can relieve a distressed omega or express a sense of belonging, care, and even love.

This can lead to a decrease in the omega's assertiveness and independence. Alphas can use their pheromones to manipulate an omega's emotions, making them feel calm, relaxed, or even euphoric. However, this can also be used to control or manipulate the omega's emotions. An alpha's pheromones can trigger physiological responses in an omega, such as increased heart rate, dilated pupils, or even a sudden onset of heat. In some cases, an alpha's pheromones can facilitate bonding and imprinting between the alpha and omega. This can create a strong emotional connection between the two.

He must be unconscious of the fact that he was releasing his seductive pheromones, and it was becoming difficult for me to think straight. Just like alphas release intimidating pheromones, omegas release seductive ones. It's just their normal pheromones, but with a stronger dose, enough to make a strong man hazy with desire. It's like an aphrodisiac to an Alpha. My body grew hotter the more pheromones he released. I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, praying to the goddess for the willpower to resist because it was getting fucking difficult to hold back from pushing him down on the bed and fucking our brains out.