Alpha's Possession Novels & Stories

I wanted to feel him pressing into my pussy with his beefy, hot, and hard shaft while he was poised between my legs. "I'll make you completely mine, soon." He breaks the kiss, cupping my cheeks. “Alpha’s are very possessive of their mates. I can’t have you flirting with other men or my wolf might kill him. Do you understand?” I nodded. “Whoever that guy was, I don’t want you around him again.” He rests his forehead on mine. “Hell, I don’t want any other guy within ten feet of you.” “Okay,” I said and went in for another kiss but he pulled away. “What’s wrong?”

The force of landing on the ground visibly knocks the air from his lungs as he lays there stunned before she continues to speak. "You chose to kidnap children and hold them hostage. The pack holds their children sacred above all else, as they are the future of that pack. You do not deserve your position and I now take it from you. I claim victory over the East River Alpha and claim his pack as my own. Does anyone contest this?" She raises her head and looks around the crowd as she says this, no response comes from anyone. "As no one has contested it, I acknowledge this victory as belonging to The Red Rose. Silas Winter you are no longer fit to be Alpha and I Hades Solaris remove your Alpha s

The older man's voice thinks for a long moment before answering. "I can't be entirely sure unless I know if he has the shifter genes." Then he takes a beat. "If he's like us, then yes. There might be a threat to his life. If not, then Jean's life is at stake because, after Michael, he's the only man appropriate to lead our pack. He could be the next alpha if Neville obviously lacks his superior genes." The younger male voice is back. "But what about Jean's son? Wouldn't he be threatened since you can't be so sure of Neville's genes?"

“I will not save you if you are caught, and if anyone walks in, you will be bonded and punished, and I will deny ever knowing you,“ I threatened with a stoic expression and a cold voice. “It won't get to that; if we leave now, you are the princess; you can be the pack. What is with this greediness, Sir, being a queen here? When you have a kingdom and the Lord of Alphas, you can rule over me; your father is the Alpha King; you seem to be forgetting that.” He repeated me in, took my grasps into his, but then I took steps away from him.

Felix's POV It's been two days since I took over as Alpha. I know the pack members are scared shit less of me but I can feel that they still don't recognize me as their Alpha yet. I might have defeated Izaak in a fight but I still don't have a secret item which would solidify my position as Alpha; A Silver Bow. I've had meetings with the Pack's Elders and Council members and their responses are always the same; they had no idea where it was, only Izaak, and he has vehemently decided not to hand it over.

“After today, it’ll all be over. The pack will fall, just like I planned. And once I’ve marked you—once you're mine, completely—nothing else will matter.” Her stomach rolled. “You think marking me against my will makes me yours?” she spat, voice raw. “You think taking me makes you Alpha?” James didn’t flinch. “No,” he said calmly. “But it makes you mine. Your soul, your body—everything. The pack will follow. They always do.” She stared at him, revulsion rising in her throat like bile. “You’re delusional.” He stood, moving slowly to the foot of the bed. “Maybe. But I always finish what I start.”

In a swift motion, he flung her out the window. Scarlett who was now alone with Aiden, tried to mask her trembling as she attempted to regain her composure. “I thought you were dead!” she gasped. “You should know your place, Scarlett,” Aiden replied, with a low snarl. Aiden stepped forward, while his gaze pierced Scarlett’s own. The tension in the room thickened as he began to speak. “Your witch gave you a false sense of security,” he sneered, stopping mere inches away from Scarlett’s face. “You thought you could control everything, but you forgot that I am an Alpha. And an Alpha does not take kindly to those who threaten his pack, or his mate.”

Or was he being plain stupid? He knew wolves nearby understood who Aria was, claimed or not. His very smart-ass of a friend shouldn’t have missed that. He brought her to the party to make him see that even if he hadn’t claimed her, she was still his. She belonged to him. Did he have to say it in words? He was an Alpha himself; he should know how possessive Alphas are of what belongs to them. With a hard grip on the glass at the table, he gulped down the whole glass of wine. Then turned to look at Aria’s face. It wasn’t wise to bring her into the den of werewolves. But he didn’t have enemies that he should be worried about. Everyone knew not to cross him, except for one: that bastard Alexand

Though I still wasn’t sure how she managed it. “Alpha the border is secure. No Blood Moon wolves are lingering. Whatever the scouts came for they either got the information they wanted or…” “Or this was a distraction. FUCK!” I roared before closing the mind link. There was no such thing as coincidences, Alaric might be mad, but he wasn’t stupid.

"Omega. Sold to Silver Claw Pack in settlement of a debt owed by Viktor Hale of the outer territory." It was not a question. It was a recitation of facts, delivered without inflection, without cruelty, and somehow that was worse than cruelty would have been. At least cruelty would have acknowledged that what was being described was a person and not a transaction. "Yes," she said. Her voice came out clear. Small victory. His gaze moved over her once more, that slow deliberate inventory, and then he straightened in the throne and the quality of attention in the room shifted immediately, everyone around her going slightly more rigid, slightly more alert, responding to whatever subtle signal the