Alpha's Possession Novels & Stories

I quickly lowered my head so that they wouldn't see, but I felt oddly elated. Has Alpha George finally decided to address the issue between us? To accept what is between us? I seem to hear Alice scream; she was even more excited than I was, and so quickly suppressed my smile. Wait, why am I excited? 'Isn't the reason obvious? You like him.' I fell silent, unable to give a dismissive reply as always. Alpha Matt tilted his head and asked, “Possession? Is that what it is?” Alpha George's jaw clenched, and his next words felt as though cold water had been poured over my head, “She's part of my pack, and I don't take lightly anyone trying to make a move on my warriors. Especially not someone like

Inhaling deeply, he growls as he scents Shane. “Have you marked him?” He asked, his voice deep, dark, and on the brink of insanity. “Yes,” I breathed. He curses, his canines extend, pushing past his bottom lip until I felt them slide against my sensitive skin. “You cannot,” I hissed. “I’m Alpha here. Why can’t I take what is rightfully mine?” He asked. “Because I am not yours. I belong to another. I live for another. You have already lost. What you are considering doing, is against our laws,” I said.

"Perhaps he seeks my assistance solely to maintain his reputation, but there must be more to it than that." It seems unlikely that he would go to such lengths just to save face in front of the townspeople. I can't help but wonder if there is something deeper motivating him. As for Joshua's possession of the weapon, it is certainly a cause for concern. The Alpha only wields it in times of war, and even then, it is kept secret from the outside world. How did Joshua come to acquire such a powerful and deadly tool? It's possible that he has connections to some of the most dangerous and influential people in the region.

Alexander continues, his voice dropping an octave, now a growl filled with wrath and raw possession, “I don’t take kindly to anyone messing with what’s mine.” Alexander’s teeth flash in a feral grin, too sharp, and for a moment, I can feel the Alpha in him, pressing against his skin, ready to strike. The possessiveness in his voice—his claim—should frighten me, but it doesn’t. Instead, it wraps around me like armor, steadying me in a way I can’t explain.

For a moment, she hesitates before a strong sense of denial laces her expression. “It is common for the Alpha to hide at such a time. If he lives on, then Red Graw does too.” Denial, Marko realised as he stood to approach her. They must have only had such Alphas that treated them like pawns and tools where he no doubt used words like ‘I did this for you’ to keep them loyal and bearing a sense of debt when in reality, their alpha simply bore a charisma so terrifying that it should not be allowed to thrive. He almost felt sorry for the witch, but his nose caught a whiff of something familiar, the same pharmaceutics that were on Alba’s scent!

I tugged at the button on my shirt. The urge to touch, to possess, to bury myself in her and never let her go – It slammed into me at odd hours of the day. My wolf snarled at me to mark her, to hold her because it felt like she was slipping through my fingers. Possessiveness tramped rationality and reason most of the time but I held myself back. If she glimpsed a fraction of the urges eating at me, she would be terrified. They terrified me. “Your Majesty, about the rumours surrounding ‘that woman,’ what do you say –“ Alpha David, the leader of the New Alphas, and the supposed opposition of the True Alphas said.

“I hereby pronounce my judgement on you for your crimes, Ava Maynard, Omega of the Dawn pack. I will spare your life, but you are no longer welcome to stay here forever. You cease to be my mate from now on, you are hereby banished from the dawn pack starting from this moment, and you are to leave immediately. If you, at any point in time ever dare try to return here, I will kill you myself. Let it be so from this day.” *** Her Possessive Alpha 2: Coming soon.

She was currently far too weak. "The thing is, you’re mine. You no longer have a choice. Unless you want me to keep you as my whore, you better shut this pretty little mouth of yours from spewing poison, and obey, or I will put it to good use." I growled. She scoffed. "You don’t know me then, Alpha." The way she said ‘Alpha’ was anything but respectful, as if it was the most disgusting word on the planet. "I don’t need to know you to get what I want, but if you want to live, fix your attitude!"

“You could’ve let the man live.” “If I let the man live then that means every Alpha would think they have a chance to be able to steal you, Lux. You’re a gemstone wolf and you’re my mate. You are very valuable. I cannot allow every Alpha wolf to think that they can possess you whenever you’re not theirs! You are mine!” I scoff, “You act like I’m a possession. I am not yours, Apollo, and if I wanted to then I could leave right now.” He lets out a loud growl and gets in my face as he yells with his voice laced together with his wolf’s as he says, “You will not leave me!”

The sound of cricket could be heard as she keep running, panting sharply. The wet grass scraping her foot as she kept running barefoot. “.......I can hear you.” The Alpha Damien of Greek pack shouted. “You are my mate and you have no where to run.” Slightly breathless, she shouted back at the Alpha, ..........LET ME BE, you big ANI..... out of breath, she squeaked as she hit a dead end.... You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face.