Romans & histoires Alpha's Temptation Forbidden Love

ALBERTO’S POV I thought it was the end, my thoughts went back to the silk on Sapphire's skin, her voice and her scent. Even though my men were either stabbed or clawed through, I wouldn’t let their sacrifice be in vain, yet the silence caused me to pause, trying to draw my breath frantically. But as the silence pressed against my lungs, I felt the golden fire of my heart spark deep within my chest, burning against the cold. Enzo had made a fatal miscalculation, he hadn't just captured an Alpha; he had invited the storm inside, and I would tear the very fabric of this void apart to get back to the woman I loved.

"I can’t, Celestia. I’m Alpha. I’m bound to wed a noblewoman from Raven Ridge. You know your place. You know this is wrong." "Wrong?" My chest tightened. "Was everything between us a sin, then? Your embraces, your whispers, the way you looked at me—was it all just a game? Am I nothing more than a plaything for an Alpha?" My eyes burned, but I didn’t cry. Not yet. "I love you, Alpha. With all my soul. Isn’t there even a sliver of love left in you for me?" At last, he turned to face me. Those eyes—the ones I’d looked into with reverence—now held only guilt. Tortured. But not brave enough to speak the truth.

she said softly. “You should be,” he whispered. “I’m not just a man who can shift into a wolf. I’m an Alpha. Dominant. Territorial. And when it comes to you…” He exhaled sharply, struggling for control. “I burn, Aria.” She could see it—see the restraint in every muscle of his body. His jaw was tight, his hands clenched. “I don’t want your restraint,” she said boldly, her voice shaky but determined. “I want your truth. All of it.”

“And you want me to believe that’s the reason you did that last night? You think you would be able to trap me with a girl? You know that’s not going to work.” “I know.” He said and glanced at me. “I’m sorry about that, but I didn’t have much of a choice. You have the chance to leave the Pack, I don’t. The Alpha seems to have his eyes on you, and I told you are fighting a silent battle over who will be Alpha, it isn’t something you should be part of.” He warned. “Why are you acting like you didn’t have a part in this? What if something had gone wrong, and I had been extra cautious of my movements? You even gave me drugs, and who was the girl from last night?”

I screamed, gone. “Is this what you want?” I trembled as the blunt head tapped my clit in sharp smacks, a whip of pleasure. “Y-yes… yes,” I begged without shame. “Then take it, baby. It’s all yours, Tempest. Only yours.” His Alpha order blew sin straight into my ear. He dragged the tip erotically over my hole, between my slick lips, but didn’t push in. I went crazy with lust. I leaned forward, propped on one hand, and slid the other down my belly. I grabbed that delicious shaft myself.

"P-please forgive me, my alpha. I…I can't…" Danielle tried to resist and persuade him to take his words back. She was unsure what could possibly make the alpha place such demand. From her perspective she had done nothing wrong and the demand was completely impulsive. Danielle practically begged for his forgiveness while the alpha was not in a mood to consider her pleas. "I ain't got a whole say to waste on you, woman. Hurry up and spread your legs! Since you have already started to daringly invade my privacy, show me yours. Show me how low you can stoop to seduce me!"

The big bad alpha wants to play real bad. “Don’t even think about letting that ass go,” he commanded. “Keep holding yourself open for me.” I obeyed, every nerve in my body aflame as he continued, his power and dominance grounding me in a way that was both brutal and addictive. I could feel his gaze on me, searing into my skin, consuming me, until there was nothing left but him and the pulse of desire that bound us in that dark. There was no other life. My moans kept catching in my throat and he forced them out with short rapid strokes that has my eyes widening. He just touched me somewhere that made me see stars. Fucking hell

Fueled by anger, Alpha Lance stormed into his father’s study, forcefully shutting the door behind him with a resounding thud. His gaze locked onto his father’s, his fury palpable. “So, tell me, what’s this supposed ‘utmost importance’ that’s dragged me here?” he demanded, striding toward his father’s desk, completely ignoring the alluring smell of his mate and the presence of his father’s Beta.

What choice did they have? Except the Alpha had other plans. The moment he heard the news, he seized it like a weapon. A child so blessed, so powerful, could not be squandered on a life of prayer and solitude. No. I was to be mated to his bloodline—the most powerful in the pack. His. The temple resisted, but the Alpha pushed harder. And in the end, he won. I would be mated to his son once I came of age. My childhood would be spent in the temple, yes, but my adolescence would belong to the pack. To the Alpha. To the training required to become a perfect Luna.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.