Alpha's Eternal Obsession Novels & Stories

With a heavy heart, I watched as Alpha Noah's expression shifted from pleading to desperation. "You need to understand me," he insisted, eagerness evident in his eyes. "I just hope you know that I'll always be here for you, Anna. Whenever you're ready. Please." I could feel my patience wearing thin as Alpha Noah persisted in his pursuit. "You're just obsessed, and you're chasing something that can never happen." I snapped, my voice tinged with frustration. "You're lusting after me, and I won't tolerate it."

"But even so, why should I smoke because of her?" Beta laughed heartily. Never before has he seen his Alpha so confused as now. Unsure whether to smoke or not—whether to meet his slave or otherwise. "I will bring her in when I leave. F*ck her the way you want. Keep being obsessed with her body or another man might be.” "What do you mean? Are you obsessed with her body too?” Alpha stood up. "Just let me know so I can plug out your eyes..."

I know it. I do not understand why he keeps asking me. He knows the answer will never be any different. "I will not betray her," I tell him. "You will tell us where she is," he insists. "You will speak." "I will never betray her," I reiterate. He strikes me. Hard. "Where is the girl?" he roars. But I will not give him what he wants. "I will defeat you," I tell him. "You cannot defeat me," he tells me. "I am the Alpha.

“You mistake me, witch, by giving me more credit than I deserve. I am not asking your permission. I am informing you as a courtesy that I intend to mate with you until you are out of my system.” “And do you have any idea how long it will take to rid me from your system? You know, so I can make plans?” I took another sip, mentally patting myself on the back for the steady hand. My rising anger dulled any growing desire I might have begun to feel for him. Fucker. “I’ve no idea if it is even possible. I’ve never gotten away from my desires for you. It’s bordering on obsession.” I set my glass on the table. No! He could not have true feelings for me. His fated mate was out there in the world, wa

Robin listened intently, captivated by Alpha Leori's words. He had always admired his alpha's ability to see the bigger picture, to think beyond immediate challenges and focus on long-term solutions. "During those dark days," Alpha Leori continued, his voice filled with nostalgia, "I witnessed the true strength and potential of our pack members. They rose to the occasion, exhibiting resilience, ingenuity, and compassion. It was their unwavering commitment to our shared future that drove me forward."

I was an Alpha, destined to lead and I would not be swayed by my urges, no matter how intoxicating her scent was. "That won't be necessary," I said finally, my voice deadly. "I can handle it."

"Let her die. We must not suffer a murderer to live." My eyes blazed with anger, my voice low and menacing as my nostrils flared. "I am not a murderer, I am Tyris' mate and Luna of this kingdom. I order you to let go of my alpha." But Tyris' response was laced with venom. "Not anymore," he spat, his eyes flashing with disgust and hate. My throat ran dry as I directed my eyes to his face, desperately clinging to the last string of oxygen that I had. “What do you mean by anymore?” I inquired, trying to sit up, but I felt a sharp pain in my stomach like the sharp edges of a sword piercing into it.

I added. "Oh, we have met. You just don't know it. I'm Carl, that guys Beta and best friend." He said pointing at Miguel. "Nice to meet you, Carl. Now how long do you think this so called meeting will take?" I asked him. "Probably as long as Miguel wants it to last." He replied. Right, it always boils down to the Alpha. "Do you think I can get him to leave me out of it?" I asked him. "I'm not sure. That depends on how you ask."

I was the one begging now. “I want you... Kade, please... I want you,” I cried out. I knew I would regret this. I knew that tomorrow I would hate myself for giving in to the man who bought me. But in this moment, under the weight of his body and the heat of his gaze, nothing else mattered. The moans that filled the room were so intense, so loud, that the bed seemed to creak for rescue. We moved together in a frantic, beautiful rhythm, a dance of shadows and light. I was panting so hard, my vision blurring, my heart racing until I thought it would burst. The world disappeared. There was no family, no curse, no dying brother. There was only the feeling of him inside me, the raw power of the Al

He acts like the last two minutes never happened. I used to think the idea of fated mates was romantic. I thought it was a beautiful, soul-deep connection. I was wrong. This isn't romance. It is an obsession. It is a cage. Seeing the way he looked at me makes my stomach turn. These possessive Alphas are great in books, but they are terrifying in person. They are unstable. I want to grab Alanza, throw her over my shoulder, and run until we hit the ocean. I fall back into my seat. I am completely drained. I don't have any fight left in me. All I can do is watch the rhythmic movement of the blanket as Alanza breathes. I watch the way Sombra’s eyes never close.