Alpha's Eternal Obsession Novels & Stories

His Beta clarified. “What's with her? I am getting curious. You had mentioned we need her alive during our call.” His voice longed for the mysteries peeking in to lay itself naked in front of their bare eyes. “There is something on that girl. Hodor won't do such act if what I am thinking is wrong.” Alpha Mikhail's tonality is arcane and curious. He desired to know every inch of the mystery.

They only appeared to crown a new alpha, before disappearing again into their secret homes. "You all are witnesses on this day as we pass over the title of Alpha, from Xerxes to his brother Apollo. Apollo shall become Supreme Alpha and shall journey into the human realm to aide the Alpha Prince Jade in his quest. Only when balance has been restored in Hayden, will the title of Supreme Alpha be passed back to Xerxes" There was complete silence when the sage paused. It was obvious no one liked the idea of Apollo being the Supreme Alpha. "And now", the sage continued. "By the power vested on me by the moon goddess, I crown you Apollo, the Supreme Alpha of Hayden. Rise!"

I don't know if it was because of fear for myself or because of the scene I witnessed. It's the alpha! I'm sure of it. I have mastered his body even though I have only seen him a few times. At first, he had been talking to a girl earlier. They kissed, then the next thing happened. . . he bit the girl's neck! The girl tried to break free, but since the alpha was not his usual self, he never took his mouth off it as he tried to undress the girl. Miro's words lingered in my head. The alpha's obsession with finding a mate. His accidental killing of them.

With the soldiers walking a few distance behind me, my eyes swept the place bubbling with raw pain. "I need to see that witch circle." Mumbling while taking slow steps further down the hall, a rewind crawled to the middle of my head. . . "Tell me first what Hadexe is before moving on." Old Alpha smirked. He stood in between mother and I kept his flirtatious gaze on mother's cleavage. His love for the different parts of women was greater than mine.

The thought annoyed me, he looked fragile when he spoke of consequences. “I know what you're thinking,” he said before I could answer. “But you're wrong. I am not in the slightest weak, but I'm also not stupid enough to get myself killed.” He stretched his hand and took a strand of my hair. “I love my life and empire too much just to be killed by Alpha Osborne. Trust me, with what I have seen, that man adores his wife to the point of obsession. That lady, Aina Cliff, is the alpha's chubby obsession, Alpha Osborne’s.”

"You're not thinking straight. This obsession is going to destroy everything we've built!" "My 'obsession' is keeping us alive!" Lorenzo shot back, his voice a low, dangerous growl. The Alpha dominance in it was real, and it made the hairs on my neck stand up. "Or have you forgotten who we're dealing with? Or are you too busy feeling sorry for yourself?"

The Alpha said, his face filled with grief, longing and remorse. For a brief moment, he truly looked like a grieving husband who simply wished to see his dead wife again but I took a look at his eyes, the eyes never lied after all and there… There it was, greed, hunger and a sense of possessiveness that had almost turned into madness. Of course! My stomach churned, how could the Alpha suddenly change his mind. My mind shifted slightly, did he know about the parchment and its connection to the celestial realm? Much worse, did he know about the medallion too? The possibility made chills crawl down my spine.

“Even if your skin is completely devoid of cosmetic fats and your frame is wrapped in raw training leathers, your natural elegance will outshine the material completely.” My eyebrow arched in immediate challenge. “Does your tongue intend to argue that the craftsmanship of the neckpiece is so superior that it enhances any unranked hide that bears it?” Ethan corrected the trajectory instantly, his eyes narrowing. “The equation operates in reverse.” The underlying meaning hit my brain with the force of a physical strike; his words were an explicit declaration of my own physical perfection. My system experienced a sudden, violent surge of heat as the reality crystallized: the supreme Alpha was a

From what I heard, he’s obsessed with her, having already tried to kill her mate. “What is it about these Alphas?” I ask, mostly to myself. “What do you mean?” June asks me. She and I have similar histories of being mated to men who treated us badly. Her mate was killed by this group of allies, along with Margot’s mate. I have no doubt if Cameron or Alexandra had known that I was alive, they would have come for me and killed Alexander too. “Koden and Warrick, and even the others, like the one who kidnapped Luna Nikki, they’ve all become obsessed. Kidnapping, attempted murder, just to get one woman. It just seems crazy to me. Where does that even come from?”

All I could see was a man who had been too comfortable in playing the perfect king not to be able to stand for what he wanted. The words continued pouring out. "You look at me with those torturous eyes, you left me a note telling me to wait for you, you touch me in the shadows where nobody can see! Have you forgotten what you did to me when no one was watching? You touched me, Alpha Azrael. You put your mark on my neck, forcing me to hide like a thief in my own skin so your precious fiancée doesn't see it.”