Alpha's Forbidden Attraction Novel Novels & Stories

"Beta of Crimson Ridge." "And bonded mate to the Alpha," I said. He looked at me. "That part first," he said quietly. Something moved through my chest. "Yes," I said. "That part first." He kissed me. Slow and warm and carrying everything. The dissolution at the founding stone. The eighteen columns. The real smile in the ruins. Daniel's office. Welcome to Crimson Ridge officially. All of it in one kiss. His hands under my shirt. Mine to his hair. The bond between us luminous and sealed and completely certain.

SERENA My new wings kept beating slowly, lifting me higher above the burning stake. I looked down at the thousands of werewolves on their knees as they bowed to me. "Stay back," Alpha kael growled to his men, but they did not listen. They stayed on the ground. I tried to move my wings on purpose. They responded, sending a gust of wind across the square that made some of the werewolves shiver. I felt power rushing through my veins like fire in my blood.

“You’re still flushed from last night. Looking like easy prey. Get in the car.” The drive back to the penthouse crackled with unspoken fury. I stared out the window, jaw clenched. Raphael’s cedar-smoke scent filled the confined space. It made the lingering heat in my veins simmer dangerously. Every shift in my seat reminded me how attuned my body was to the Alpha beside me. It infuriated me. “You orchestrated that,” I accused as we pulled into the garage. “The text. The sudden ‘stray.’ You make sure no one gets close, then act like my savior.”

"It's the truest one I've got." I study him across the small distance he's kept the whole time, this stranger who broke his own arrival procession, defied a knock from his own feast hall, and is standing in the middle of his room refusing to come near me even though I can see, plainly, how much it costs him not to. I've spent ten years learning exactly what Alphas want from Omegas, and none of it looks like this. "You said you wouldn't touch me," I say slowly. "Unless I asked."

Zade started, reaching out, but I was already moving. I stood up, aggressively wiping the tears from my eyes. “I won’t cause any trouble,” I lied, already marching straight toward the chaos. This was my mess, and I was going to fix it. With every step, the pain vanished under a flood of pure adrenaline. I sprinted toward the end of the hall, my eyes locking onto three figures. Even from ten feet away, a suffocating, heavy aura rolled off the man in the middle. The Alpha. And his back was turned.

Shadow Moon Pack was twice the size of Silver Creek, and everyone knew it. "This isn't over," he growled. "Yes, it is." I stood straighter, meeting his eyes for the first time without flinching. "I reject you, Holden Ford. As my mate, as my Alpha, as my husband. I reject the bond between us." Pain flared through the mate bond as my words took effect. Holden doubled over, gasping. I felt it too—like something being torn from my chest—but I didn't fall. I stayed standing.

*** The three most powerful Alphas had reconvened for a meeting again, and the focus of the day was April Lawson. She was the woman who held the strings of fate in her hands without even knowing it. Those strings were their precious Alpha Heirs, and if tugged on the strings hard enough, the entire world would come crumbling down as she unleashed irreversible damnation. The Alpha Kings couldn’t sit quietly and watch it happen, so they sat around a round table in their secret meeting place and sought to stop the deadly prophecy’s fulfillment.

I open my mouth to speak but she beats me to it. “Look, you don’t owe me an explanation. You can do whatever and whomever you what. But it won’t be me. Just forget what happened. Pretend that it never happened because that’s what I’m going to do. I am not going to be your new plaything. Now, I you will please let go of me Alpha, I really need to catch up” I frown at her calling me Alpha, I don’t like that she calls me Alpha. She tries and fails to get out of my hold on her.

Instead, he slipped inward, into a place where the rules of the office, the elevator, reality no longer existed. The dream began slowly, but soon turned ravenous. He was lying face-down on black satin sheets, completely naked, thighs spread wide, hips propped up by pillows that left him exposed like an offering. The room was dark, lit only by the cold city light streaming through the panoramic windows. The air was thick with Adrian’s scent: burnt wood, hot leather, pure testosterone, and something wilder—the scent of an Alpha teetering on the edge of control. Ethan felt the mattress dip behind him. A hot, solid, dangerous weight. Strong knees forcing his thighs even farther apart. Long, roug

she said, leaving me to ponder on her words. All night I longed for him, it felt weird at the beginning but it all began to make sense, maybe this could be what I was looking for, maybe this was the only way to clear my father's name. According to stories in the past, it was taboo for anyone in the hallowed manes pack or any other pack to mingle or have anything to do with a rogue so I wondered if it would ever be possible for us to be together. If he went against the rule, he would be considered a traitor and declared a rogue like me, he would also be ripped off his rank as Alpha and that would be the end for him. I didn't want that, I didn't want him to suffer because of me and my status.