Alpha Submissive Female Meaning Novels & Stories

The thick rod rubbed against her clit as he walked them out of the living room, sending white-hot shafts of electricity zinging through her. They moved, in that position, down a very short hall and into his bedroom. Late afternoon sun slanting in through the window cast a glow on the huge bed that dominated the room. A bed she wanted to dive into with him. Yanking back the covers he lowered her carefully onto smooth sheets, his arms bearing her weight and the picture flashed briefly across her mind of him in full turnout gear carrying the baby securely but gently. Rather than dampening her passion the memory ramped it up. So many of her friends thought an alpha male was defined only by his s

This time, it lands differently—not just words, but power, real and suffocating, rolling off him in crushing waves that press into skin and bone, territorial—demanding submission, demanding obedience. My pulse spikes, the instinct to yield clawing up hard and sharp— —but I hold my ground, meeting it, taking it, refusing to bend. “If you keep deciding for her,” I say, quieter now but steadier, “she’ll never be ready when it matters.” “She doesn’t have to be.” His eyes burn, the heat of it sharp and unrelenting. “All she has to do is say the word, and Alphas will line up at her feet.” “She doesn’t want an Alpha.”

Not today. I also know that I look more charming since I stopped taking the suppressants and all my beauty as an omega is out. I hate using the word beauty but it's true. Omegas are beautiful because they are delicate, submissive and are made to be married to other men or women. Yes, even female alphas can marry us if and when they take a liking to an alpha. There are also cases where female alphas have been mated to make omegas and even in such a case, it's the omega that always takes the submissive position and carries a pregnancy.

Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.

“You are a beautiful soul, Sequoia. Your mercy and benevolence are the pillars of a good leader. I will not question your sisterhood and loyalty but I must prepare you. You must spar with me like your life depends on it, because during the rite of the Suprema ceremony, your life and the future of the pack will be on the line. I can't bare to lose you–” I pulled her into a tight hug. A tear formed in my eyes. "–and I can't bear to see you fail. You must get this right.” I pulled away from her and she gave me a nod. Her tears had dried up but her smile was still far off. "I will do my best.” I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw Artemisia and Niylah behind me. "To make things be

His c-k had a very different opinion, he noted. “Oh, I think you are,” she replied. “But you think that being a submissive makes you weak, or not an alpha male. You can be alpha and a sub, my poor pet. Alpha is a personality type, not a sexual preference. And being a submissive doesn’t mean that you’re weak. It takes a lot of self-control and bravery to be a sub. You need to place your well-being into the hands of someone else, and that is not easy and takes a lot of guts and trust in that person. “You like having the control taken out of your hands,” she leaned forward, and he felt the texture of the vinyl bra against his chest as she brushed her lips over his. “It turns you on.”

Jace, Emily, Mark, Alice. As we walked in, all eyes turned towards us. "She's the Alpha." James said as I walked towards him. "Alpha, Katherine the hunter." James said, looking at me. The woman eyed me, from top to bottom, she looked unsatisfied, like she wanted to see someone else. "She's the Alpha?" She questioned James. "Any doubt?" I asked her, my eyes glowing red. "Uh- I was just, it's just from what I have heard Alpha's aren't that young, and specially not female, so-" she started but I cut her off.

He is the silent and calm one while Justin is the noisy and rough one amongst them both. Stella added, "You are the Alpha, for an Alpha knows his cub. Sense not only the being but the heart and mind. Only then will you see." Surprised, I tried asking, "What do you mean and how will I?" Not until I smelled her. She is close, very close. My wolf is purring. But I could smell another, A very familiar scent, Infinite. "Boss, A car approaches. "That is Style notifying us. Alison walked in and suggested, "Alex it's infinite. Should we form code 1 formation?"

Atticus said, feeling guilty when he saw Harris' face drop and his shoulders droop. “It's okay. Yes, I went through my rut alone.” “Then that's why there was no break in between waves. This time when you go through your heat-rut, I'll be there to help you and satisfy your needs. Your heat-rut will be completely different with me there.” "But, I'm an Alpha, I can't be submissive! That's not possible!" Harris said as he pushed Atticus back and climbed off the counter. The smaller Alpha began to pace his apartment, "There's no way I'm submissive! That's impossible!" Harris thought out loud as his stomach knotted.

It gave her the thrill to know that this strong, powerful male could easily hurt her but he didn't. "I don't want you to be a submissive wolf, baby, that's not what this is about. You're an alpha female, I acknowledge that and I respect it. But I need you to respect that I'm an alpha male. A very dominant alpha male who wants you to submit to him – not become submissive, just submit to him in this."