Alpha Ripping Shirt Off Novels & Stories

He brings the shirt to his nose and smiles when it smells like the Alpha. Aiden eagerly pulled the Alpha’s clothes on but frowned when he realized how large the sweatpants were. It seems no matter how tight he pulled the string, they still wanted to slide right off his hips. The shirt was just like the others. It hung to his knees, but he didn't mind. At least if his pants fell down, the shirt would cover his ass.

she pulled me into the apartment. “Tikka's not home yet? It's fucking late” Ariel hushed as she pulled off her jacket. Currently, we are both in her room. I tried my very best to avoid drooling shamelessly over her as she pulled off the crop top. “Can…. You not to do that in front of me?” I requested lowly. Ariel, however, seemed to be doing it deliberately, and she came to stand in front of me. My eyes refused to stop staring at her white lacy bra—she looked so fucking hot.

Just as wild. Argo watched Riri, who realized that she is naked… cursing and looking for her clothes. Argo hid the top cover of her body and hid it under his buttocks. Argo smirked when Riri realized that her upper clothes are nowhere to be found. She stood up and looked for it, but cursed again because she couldn't find it anywhere. Then, Riri seemed to come to her senses…and she stood in a defiant pose towards Argo, with her hands on her waist and a stern face. "Where's my shirt…let's give it to me!" She said annoyed.

Aurel “Well, if you have something that belongs to your Alpha around you, I guess that should help.” I raise a brow at her. “What does that even mean?” Harper shrugs like it’s obvious. “If you have anything with his pheromones on it, his clothes or something that still carries his scent, it should help stabilize you.” I go quiet for a second. She’s right. That night… I took his jersey after he tore mine. I never washed it. It’s still somewhere in my room.

He could break a wolf's spirit when he's angry. I headed to the armoury and found a quiet corner to crush the pills to dust. The time was already a quarter past six, so I headed to the prison building to wait for the time. As I was walking, I bumped into Lilith. She had a backpack, so I guessed she was going to work on somebody. "You got a gig?" I asked her, trying to make small talk even though I didn't really have the time. I just thought it would be awkward bumping into someone you know without saying something to them.

People were sparring in groups, but I definitely wasn't expecting the particular sight unfolding right in front of me. Alpha Damon was sparring with another male wolf who was completely shirtless. Even though Alpha Damon still had a white, body-hugging shirt on, the fabric was drenched in sweat, clinging to him like a second skin and making it agonizingly easy to trace every hard line of his rigid muscles.

"Why not! I can't wait to punch your face." Aleksandr shook his head with a smile and removed his T-shirt in one swift moment flashing his perfectly shaped body with eight-pack abs to Aria whose eyes travelled on his clean masculine chest. He had perfectly tanned and hard skin. Aria swallowed. She was panting hard because of punching but her breath laboured more as she eyed his erotic navel and happy trail running down to his lower sculpted region to his manly part and her gaze turned heated. "Enjoying the show, Tigritsa?" He asked mockingly.

“I’m not being the only one naked. Both of you need to take off your clothes too.” I look at Archie with a smirk and he shrugs, before pulling off his shirt and then dropping his pants without hesitation. I admire his confidence and Harper seems to appreciate it too, as she devours him with her eyes. I want her to look at me that way too, so I yank off my top, waiting until her eyes shift to me before I push down my shorts and my erection springs free.

Carter had told me all about it when no one else would; he had always been totally honest with me, and to hear them cruelly laughing at me hit deep. 'Well, come on, one of you had better explain those remarks.' I snip, anger rising through my body as I glare at them each individually, but they won't meet my eyes; instead, they look away and quickly excuse themselves, leaving the office and closing the door behind them. My eyes shift to the Alpha, and as always, my body reacts to the sight of him. He's dressed casually for a change, instead of the sharp grey/navy/black Armani suit, he's wearing black jeans that mould themselves to his muscled thighs sinfully with a black t-shirt that displays

Alex hiss and Ash lay down and keep laughing his ass off to his mate. "Baby really now it's really hurt like hell" "Stop being drama Queen" Ash tease which make Alex pout even more. "You're wearing too many clothes for me. Off. Now." Ash demanded from nowhere which make Alex started. But then Alex chuckled getting up from the bed undressing slowly. Teasing Ash as he unbuttoned his silk shirt. Ash has seen Alex shirtless before and he almost came in his pants at the sight of his Alphas abs. Like how the fuck is ripped like that? Alex threw his shirt on the floor, then moved to his skinny jeans and took them off with one swift movement. Alex stood there in all his glory.