Alpha's Private Plaything Novels & Stories

When he smiled at me, that genuine carefree, and unknowing smile, I swallowed any words of confession I might have let escape. There was a reason I hadn't told him anything so far, and I was going to continue not telling him anything until absolutely necessary. Rachel threw her hands in the air. "I don't know! But he's the Alpha of one of the most powerful packs in the world! His pack is like the Navy Seal/Marine division of all the packs worldwide! Surely there's something he can do!"

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

Amalie bringing Yolanda to me did set off a perfectly avoidable chain of events for which I’m partly to blame. “I- it won’t happen again, Alpha. I just…there was no one else here. I’m a little lost without Easton.” She’s playing her part of helpless little girl perfectly. She knows exactly how to navigate this pack and their ruthless leaders. What’s left of them anyway. “Well, that’s okay,” Landon lies. “Not too much harm done…Piers was useless anyway, and Alpha Jericho agreed to let bygones be bygones. Isn’t that right?” He looks up at me, his face the very picture of innocence.

“See? Who says Alphas don’t make good pets? In this club, anything is possible.” I turn away before he can mistake my amusement for mercy and stroll toward the rack mounted against the wall. Rows of leather, metal, and silk gleam beneath the warm lighting. Some are decorative and some are practical, but all of them exist to make people hand over control. “If I’m being honest with you, I’m not exactly an expert in this scene. But I thought it’s interesting that something as simple as a whip could make an Alpha submit.” My eyes snag on a leather flogger hanging from the toy rack, black and red ribbons threaded through the tails. I take it down.

MELENA "Why are you here?" Alpha Strider questioned Alpha Alexander irritably. "I think you already know," the green-eyed alpha eyed me, answering him. "I'm here to bring home my new sex toy." I hid myself behind Alpha Strider and held onto the back of his clothes, scared. "It seems you, too, are very close." Alexander peeked at me from behind Alpha Strider. Alpha Strider blocked him with his right hand, preventing him from seeing me. "Are you two fucking?" Alpha Alexander asked Alpha Strider.

"But your wolf derives high satisfaction from them." "The singular unexpected variable my wolf craves is your form completely bare and secured to the frame of my mattress." "My processing tracks a exceptionally high probability that we can facilitate that specific physical manifestation." "Fuck," the alpha growled, shifting his lower chassis to adjust the sudden, high-friction constraint within his athletic gear. "Now my system is condemned to navigate the remainder of this public excursion with a massive, localized structural congestion." Val laughed musically, thoroughly worshiping this uninhibited, playful facet of the dominant alpha’s personality. "Our units will interface during the lat

The silk grey pants I wore became tight and uncomfortable from my growing bulge. "You are mine little Omega, and you'll always be mine little Omega. never forget that." I growled out. I was about to close the distance between us but she instantly pulled away, her burning glare in place. "Tsk, tsk tsk tsk. Alpha, you don't get to kiss a woman the very next second after calling her a slut, a whore and cheap. I belong to no one my alpha. You are lucky I like you because of my baby, so I wouldn't dare pass down some STD to you."

I screamed into the air, “Fuck you for doing this to me. I don’t fucking deserve this!” I let out a frustrated scream and was about to let out another one when I heard shuffling. I froze with my mouth open and quickly wiped my tears and snot away. “Do you get off on watching your girls cry in your creepy ass cells?” I asked knowing without looking that it was Alpha who was there, “Is that your own weird kink? Well, I’m glad I could be of use to you.” He stepped out of the shadows and stared down at me with an unreadable expression.

"What's wrong with you sisters? You think I don't know that you helped her run away? Now look what you have done? What were you thinking posted that thing? Now everyone knows it. You've brought shame on the family and the pack." "I didn't post it. and I've done nothing wrong. What kind of alpha you are selling your own daughter like a prostitute? " Another slap before I finished my sentence. Blood trickled out of the corner of my mouth. I raised my head to look my father in the eyes. "What? Now hitting me makes you feel like a man? A weak alpha who can only abuse his own daughter?" I said coldly. "You! How dare you talk to me like this? " My father raised his hand again but was stopped by my

The atmosphere became rougher and feral and through my blurry vision, it looked like his eyes had darkened. It was quite a strange request; I hadn’t heard of anyone calling their lover “Alpha” before, nor had any of my past lovers given me such a demand before. But I was so deep in pleasure that I thought nothing of it and nodded frantically, as he kept crashing my g-spot with precision. “Alpha…” I muttered softly, and I felt his cock jerk against my thigh. He must really like the name huh? My pussy spasmed with intense sensation, and I felt too desperate to feel him inside me. It hasn’t been all that long since I had his cock inside of me, but I was craving it like a drug.