Alpha Submissive Female Meaning Novels & Stories

He asks while looking down at me questionably. “I am an Alpha Femme. I don’t want a mate that thinks that he will be able to dominate me and make me submit just because his ego is bruised by my strength and independence. I want someone that will stand beside me as an equal.” I say looking up at him with a serious look on my face. Jesse turns away from me and I think that he is going to just walk away from me but then he turns and smiles down at me holding out his hand to pull me up from the floor landing me eye level with him.

“Didn't you say the alpha would never accept me?” “True, but you have feelings for him. You've never been the same since you realized he's your mate. You want to fuck him, don't you?” He rambled on, and I remained silent. Some things weren't worth arguing about. "Do you know what kind of girls the Alpha is attracted to? Girls with higher status, stronger blood, and more elegance and sophistication. Your stupid brain needs to accept the truth.” My fist clenched and tears of frustration stung my eyes. "Don't insult me. Am I the moon goddess that paired us together? The Alpha is the other half of my soul; do you realize that?”

“Something that you have a right to know about me is that I thrive within two things – pain and sex. I like it rough. I like it hard. And I fucking love to push boundaries. I’ll try to be gentle with you, beauty, but I need you to be vocal. I need you to tell me if you don’t like something or if you want to try something. I have no limits with you, but I don’t expect you to have no limits with me.” She turned her head, looking at me over her shoulder. There was an intense curiosity and mischief in her eyes, lips tipping up into a devious little smirk. “Something that you will learn about me is that I’m not breakable. I have a very high pain tolerance. I’m also an Alpha. We tend to be on the

"You know I can't-" "Then how can you expect the same of me?" I argued. "Because I'm female? Because women are known as the epitome of sacrifice and compromise?" I tried to calm down to prevent further strain on my shoulders, but I couldn't. Looks like some beliefs never change. "I've worked very hard bringing this pack together. I hadn't wanted this at first, I was happy as a lone wolf...but then people started following me, trusting me, depending on me...and I couldn't turn my back on them. I'm dependent of them as much as they're dependent of me." I urged him to understand. "I created my own pack, Rhys. And I'm staying with them. You wanted the whole truth...this is it. I’m not going to s

I growled. “That’s bullshit alpha and you know it. I have always been loyal to my pack and my alpha. Everyone knows that I am waiting for my mate. I have never touched another female. The only female I will ever be intimate with is my goddess-given mate. Let whoever made that claim say it to my face.” The gamma says through gritted teeth. “Stand-down gamma,” I say and take a deep breath. “I believe you gamma. I know that you are still waiting for your mate and would never betray me like that.”

Thanks to him, she has grown up since then! “Then if you won’t fight me, I will accept your submission.” Anna smiled, using the words Collin’s father gave her to lure Mark out into a fight. Sebastian told her the night before that no male would ever accept being told to submit if they thought themselves to be the alpha. They would rather die than submit, and he was right. Mark’s growl echoed throughout the square as he shifted before making his way down the stairs. Anna watched his feet just like Collin taught her and as soon as Mark moved, she moved out of the way, shifting mid-air.

His beautiful piercing eyes fixated on my face; pupils glowing golden as they always do with captive traitors. That’s what I was to him. A traitor. Still, despite my body revealing my desires, I try to resist him. I still denied wanting him. I kept reminding myself that Alpha King Landy was nothing more than a combat partner. We rarely got this close to one another; but at that moment, our noses were practically touching. I want to kiss him. The dignity of the female alpha reminded me to jump up and kick his cock. But my body belonging to the omega she-wolf wants to submit to him.

Knowledge about genders was rife online and in everyday life. Marry glared at her good friend, and began to impart science to Calantha, “Alpha has many levels and it is expressed through pheromones. Alpha's highest rank is S-rank, which is extremely sparse. Marcus Hofsess is one of the few S-class alphas. S-class alpha is characterized by very violent pheromones, which can even affect beta. When an omega is marked by an S-rank alpha, that omega will be enveloped by those strong pheromones, then it forbids anyone to approach his possession.” Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?"

"Let me see you, Ashly. Ashly had never wanted to be a good Omega; she'd never wanted to cave in and obey an Alpha. But Alex changed everything. Parted lips panting heavily, Ashly locked her gaze with Alex as the Alpha continued to plunge into her oversensitive body. Alex rode her hard and steady, meeting Ashly's rocking hips with heavy downward thrusts.

I'm not supposed to be restless because of a mere Omega. I have had the opportunity to see over a thousand Powerful and influential women; Alphas, Betas, Princesses and Gammas. The women are the ones who throws themselves at me. The women are the one who pleads desperately, saying 'Please fuck me, Alpha Creed. I just want to have the honour of sharing a part of you.'