Alpha Reader Meaning Novels & Stories

She said as she reached into her bag, bringing out a neatly stacked document, and handed it to me. "What is this about?" I asked as I received the file. "Read." She said curtly. My eyes lowered to the document in front of me. "A marriage contract to my Son - Kaleb Damian Cross." I read Wait? The Kaleb Damian Cross that is all over the media? The mysterious, cold-hearted, CEO billionaire playboy who breaks hearts like he snaps his fingers. I looked up at her. This is Gracie Odessa Cross! The Heirness of the Cross family. Mother of the notorious playboy.

I have another book called Alpha Ryker that I will be focusing on this summer. It will be different than my typical stuff, but I am excited to write it. If you enjoy apocalyptic romance, I hope you will check out Alpha Ryker. Just like all my werewolf romance books, I try to bring a twist to them to make them different from the typical stories. The book has already started, and I will be focusing on that book next. Thank you again for all of your support. I would love to hear what you think of this book, so I may improve my writing. Best wishes, Raelyn Karson

Lea: I stood, waiting for the Alpha to arrive with my father, knowing that the two of them were talking about something that they did not want me to hear. I was only glad that the Alpha, Alpha Cosimo, allowed me to go inside the library to check out the books that they had. He didn’t know it, but I had a fetish for reading books, and I couldn’t help but find myself attracted to one of them. Their family history book. The Wolves of the Medici.

Knowing the meaning in my words her eyes burned with tears. Mykel’s POV Dante pleaded with me for the life of his mate but given the chance he would have taken mine. Growing up nothing came between us. We were like the brothers. But now, now we were not only grown men but Alphas. Alphas with the fiercest desire to protect and claim what was ours and goddess forgive anything or anyone that got in our way. To harm another’s mate was considered one of the cruellest most crippling actions another could take, sitting right up there with the harming of children.

A strangled cry erupted from the Omega as inch by inch he was filled wholly and completely. Ash was rolling his hips, urging Alex deeper before he’d even bottomed out on the first thrust. His fingers buried in the blankets beneath him as he panted the Alpha’s name again and again. Alex arched over him. He slipped one arm behind Ash neck and held himself up on that elbow as he buried his cock deep. Tilting his head, he inhaled Ash 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.

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

He went and kissed me again before pouring lube on my cock, shocking me because of his dominating behavior I thought I'm going to bottom "now lay on the bed I want to fill my hole with your cock" "But you not ready yet, you're not my omega you're an alpha, I won't slide freely like if you had slick, I'm going to hurt you" He kissed me "baby you will never hurt me I have been practicing, and I'm ready"

they answered together and then quickly walked out. "Alpha? Like the ultimate male?" I asked jokingly, expecting him to laugh or smile. When he sighed heavily, I glanced at Clyde, who had a serious expression on his face. "Alpha, as in a leader and protector of a werewolf pack," he answered seriously. I kept quiet and then laughed. "You got me; I admit you got me there. You read fantasy books, don't you?" I asked. "Not quite. The only time I read seriously is when it's a pack file or it's important," he answered seriously.

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’

Held it out. Nobody moved. “Bring it here,” Ray said. The wolf crossed the yard. Handed it to Ray. Stepped back. Ray read it. Face giving nothing away. Handed it to me. I read it twice. “Who wrote this,” I said. “My Alpha,” he said. “Who is your Alpha,” I said. He hesitated. “Who,” Ray said. Quieter. Which was worse. “Ryan Blake,” he said. “Alpha Ryan Blake.” Daniel made a sound.