Alpha's Possession Novels & Stories

These precious mementos are the chosen treasures I cannot bear to leave behind. Silently, Alpha's eyes are fixed on me, his very presence sending a cold shiver cascading down my spine, as if losing my parents holds no meaning and the emotional turmoil remains incomprehensible. He comprehends the significance these belongings carry and the profound impact they have on my heart. However, his gaze wanders, as if he is desperately seeking something. Once I have gathered all the items, we return to the living room, where Alpha meticulously rearranges books, as if he is missing a vital piece of a puzzle. The question lingers in the air: What is he searching for, and what lies behind this relentles

Alpha asked him again. Fred slowly averted his gaze from alpha and fixed it on me. "This Omega." "Have you lost your goddamn mind? Why would you say that?" "You have to decide the Omega or the thron"

He remarked. Those words did something to me, I would ride him then and there. I went in for kiss, he stopped me mid way. His hands laced around my neck. Gently pressing. His head titled to one side. "Who do you belong to?" He asked me. Voice barely above a whisper. I wasn't going to say it. I wouldn't. "Who do you belong to, Allen, who is your Alpha?" I couldn't say it. I tried to look away but he held my jaw and made me look at him. I silently begged him to give me something.

Melissa didn't even know she was playing with fire. "But Alpha, her ideas were found the best and her prospects for the business are seen as one that could yield adequate results by the panel that interviewed her." The wolf on the other end said. He had called Alex Alpha because he was a werewolf. In this community, werewolves worked together with humans in their offices without the humans even noticing. "I demand that she be removed. If it's possible, let her be the best nominee only on the papers but offer her no contract and no award." Alexander said while wrinkling his nose in disgust because the person waiting at the door kept pressing the doorbell.

he said, his voice low and possessive. Jessica bristled at his words. She had always resisted his advances, and she wasn't about to let him claim her now. "You can't just kiss me and claim me like I'm some kind of possession," she spat. Lucas took a deep breath and released her, his expression softening. "I know, and I'm sorry," he said. "But you have to understand that as the alpha, it's my duty to protect and provide for the pack. And I can't do that without a mate by my side."

“As if our life isn’t messy enough as it is. No, we need more twists and turns apparently.” A barely there smile stretches across his lips, “hey, I’m sure they will figure everything out. The Alphas are smart guys, even if one of them is a little crazy, but together, they’re a force to be reckoned with. And besides, I believe that if anyone knows how the underworld works, it has to be a demon, right?” I listen to David carefully, slowly nodding my head in agreement. Just because I don’t want to admit it doesn’t mean I can’t get his point. I wholeheartedly believe that there isn’t anyone who can notice more things than guards do.

"Things don't have to end this way. Let him go, and maybe—just maybe—I won't put a bullet between your eyes." Rowan's laughter cut through the howling wind like broken glass. "And why the hell would I do that?" His lips twisted into a predator's smile, canines gleaming in the moonlight. "I'm the rightful Alpha of this pack. You're nothing but a pretender playing with daddy's crown." "My father earned that title with blood and honor," Damon snarled, his finger hovering over the trigger. "You forfeited any claim when you abandoned your pack like a coward."

I stiffened nervously, but I forced myself to make eye contact with the Alpha, who was pinning me with a grave expression, the corners of his mouth turned down. “You don’t have a wolf.” I wanted to let out the breath I was holding but swallowed it down instead as I nodded. It hadn’t been a question, but he seemed to want confirmation. That was definitely not what I was expecting him to say, but I was relieved it wasn’t about last night. “I … I don’t know.” “You don’t know?” He raised his eyebrows as if he was intrigued and said, “Elaborate.” I hesitated, wondering how much I should tell him. One wrong word could have me thrown out, or possibly killed.

Knowing that the Alpha had something to do with me not being in the shelter with everyone else. "That's what I want to know. Can we talk?" I asked. "Sure." She says. And she took me into an empty classroom. "The Alpha says that he can sense my wolf. That's normal when you are a werewolf. We can sense everyone else's wolf. But he says that there's something else inside of me that he can't recognise. What is it?" I asked. "I'm not sure what you're asking me." She stuttered out. "Yes, you do. That reaction right there proves that you do." I say.

His face was so strict and I could already see that he was never going to accept being a part of this. "This is a simple issue, Hanford. We don't have much to say to it, Alpha Noelle is just informing us about this out of respect." Long just shook his head while smiling broadly. "Out of respect? Long, what are you talking about? She is the Alpha of a whole pack, for goodness' sake. Whenever she gets possessed, that means her possessor will be our Alpha. And this possessor is not just anyone but someone from the family that is known for ousting Alphas of other packs." Hanford thumped his feet on the ground to drive his point in to our heads.