Alpha's Eternal Obsession Novels & Stories

Alpha George from the Blackwave pack declared, his voice cold. “We’re not sparing the rest of the Whitewater either. They all need to be killed,” Alpha Stone declared, his voice devoid of mercy. “Yes, we can’t predict when they’ll start an uprising,” Alpha Amelia agreed. “You all don’t know why I’m deeply invested in killing all Whitewater. It’s because I received a vision that the Whitewater will break free from their curse bands and plan an uprising, which will lead to countless lives lost on both sides. Of course, according to the vision, we’ll emerge victorious, but we won’t remain unscathed after losing many important people to us,” Alpha Stone revealed, his eyes gleaming with convictio

She continued weighing her stares at me, even though she was trying to look tough, a tear quickly dashed down from her cheeks. “It happened before I was rebirth, Hera,” I replied and look away. “Alpha Baron turned evil as days passed by. There are always male werewolves that he kills or she-wolves that he raped. It was like he was possessed by a demon, and he was untamable.” I continued, and can’t help but be saddened by the fact that it might happen indeed in the future. “Does Alpha Killian knows about those nightmares?”I asked, and put my gaze back at her again.

She asked herself, looking at him doubtfully. No, you fell in love with Alexter, he never wrote to you, he's an alpha, well now he's not, but he was an alpha and I was in love and we all know that an alpha fell in love once, he never comes back to do it, they only belong to one person and live for her, at the moment of losing them — look at the tree —

Arabelle Gwyneth heard two devastating news on her 18th birthday: That she was mated to ruthless Alpha Zach Blackwood and that he rejects her in front of the whole pack. “You’re weak, wolfless, and beneath me. I, Alpha Zach Blackwood, reject you.” But rejection isn’t freedom. Soon Arabelle’s abusive father sells her to Zach to settle his gambling debts, and she becomes his slave. He is cold. He is cruel. But also obsessed with her? His dark eyes follow her everywhere. His commands grow more possessive. And worst of all? The mate bond didn’t break. When wealthy Beta Simon Sinclair offers Arabelle escape, protection, and genuine affection, she finally has a choice. But

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

His pulse thundered in his ears. His mother’s expression was unwavering. “You are Alpha.” A pause. “That means more than just power—it means control.” Asher squeezed his eyes shut, exhaling sharply. Control. He’d lost it today. And Elena had paid the price. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken words, until finally, Margot shifted slightly. “I know you want to hold her.” His eyes snapped open. His mother’s lips curved slightly. “Take her.” His chest constricted. “Are you sure?”

ALEX They’ve been whispering since dawn. Just when I thought I'd gotten used to it, the potency doubles. I can feel it in the air. The way every gaze lingers a little too long, the way every hushed voice dips the second I walk by. The news spread faster than wildfire: Even after standing up for me just yesterday, the Alpha used his Aura last night. On me. They don’t know the details. They don't sound like they do. Just bits of overheard voices, fragments of something that makes their curiosity spark like kindling.

With my husband's hand clinging to mine, I watch as the high alpha places a syringe into his veins and draws blood from there, later mixing the liquid with the substance he pulls out of a cooler with several clear objects with various liquids of many colors. "I know you don't trust me, because I took too long to introduce myself as your family and protect you. But, remember that the rules that govern us are complicated and your father, was not willing to let you go because with you would go the inheritance. >> So, don't think that I didn't look for you, because I did, but even I can't break the rules. However, now that you know me, I want you to know that if at any time you need me, they can

“And if she rejects you?” Lucien looked over the rim of his glass, eyes gleaming like molten silver. “She won’t.” His eyes darkened dangerously, “She can’t.” He walked to the bar and poured more wine into his glass, the dark liquid catching the candlelight. He took a slow sip, savoring it like a fond memory. “Do you know what makes an Alpha so predictable?” He asked. He didn’t wait for Cobon to form an answer, “They protect by claiming. They cage what they love. Eventually, everything inside that cage suffocates. She will feel it first. She will start to dream of escape.”

I had the horrible feeling that whatever he had to tell me about Caleb was what had him in such a pickle. He nodded. The tea in his cup swirled dangerously close to its lip; some of it tipped over the edge and soaked into his hideous knitted jumper. I decided not to mention it. I didn't want to push him over the edge, too. “I think we’ve fixed it,” he managed to croak, and my whole world turned upside down. “I think we’ve ended the Eternal Winter.” Then, like he wanted to get everything out in a rush now he’d started, he spluttered, “And I saw the Alpha having sex with my mate.”