Alpha Werewolf Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"But there are things you don't understand about me. Things that could put you in danger." Luna didn't care about the danger. All she knew was that she wanted to be with Jaxon, no matter what the cost. And so, they began a secret romance, meeting in abandoned warehouses and dark alleyways, always careful to avoid the prying eyes of the other werewolves in town. But as their love grew stronger, so did the danger that surrounded them. Luna began to suspect that Jaxon was hiding something from her, something that could destroy everything they had built together.

I asked. Emma, with her golden locks, smiled from the other side. "I can't wait to meet you. You are coming for the Christmas vacation, right?" "Only if you promise not to force me to meet the other alphas," I replied. Emma and everyone else who was close to me did not approve of my human boyfriend. Not because he was a human, but because he was not my mate. For werewolves, finding their mate is the most crucial aspect of their life. They were baffled because I was disinterested in finding my mate.

I know it’s kinda cliche but we all want young adult stories at times to remind us of our teenage days (LOL). I’m off to writing my new baby. It’s titled The Alpha’s Cursed Mate and also available on Goodnovel. SPOILER ALERT: it’s a werewolf fantasy romance. I hope you’ll give it a shot. Scroll to the next page to get a sneak peek of The Alpha’s Cursed Mate!!!

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

The room seemed to still. She stepped inside. The girl from the forest. Her eyes were tired, but her posture carried quiet strength. She held a worn folder in her hands, trying to look composed, though I could sense the grief beneath her calm expression. My wolf surged forward. A violent pull. A silent recognition. A truth older than reason. Mate. My hands tightened against the armrest of my chair. No. Impossible. Humans did not become mates. They did not belong in our world, not beside an Alpha, not beside me. Nature did not bend for emotion, fate, or longing.

“You’ve ruined my alliance now I can’t let you go.” Angel twisted to look at him, her eyes fierce even in bliss. “Then don’t. I’m yours now. Fuck the alliance.” A dark smile curved his lips. “Brave little wolf.” He rolled her under him again, knot still pulsing inside her. “It’s time for round two. I’m breeding you until sunrise.” She laughed breathlessly, pulling him down for a messy kiss. “Good. Because I’m not done taking this Alpha cock.” Outside, the full moon burned bright, sealing their forbidden sin.

I stammered out, not knowing exactly how to start my explanation. "Never mind. I heard everything, so I know what the argument is all about." She said when it became apparent that I was not going to say a word. "Oh." That was the only word that came out of my mind after hearing her. "Anyways, what I wanted to discuss with you is somewhat sensitive, but I want you to listen to me with an open mind. See, Claire, you are now here with Alex, as his mate, in this werewolf world that humans thought only exist in fairy tales." She gave a dramatic pause, building my tension. "So, what I am saying is that you have to let go of all your human ties as you are now with a man who is an Alpha." She finish

She laughed when he made a face of panic because he was said to have hit a black heart. "Alice is a rather sinister person, in my opinion," Reana answered honestly. She is a straightforward person; think about it, so she rarely hides her feelings. She is not like Conal - someone who always hides his feelings. Conal nodded in agreement with Reana. When he first met Alice, his feeling was not the same as Azura's. Especially the smell of the pheromones she gave off to seduce him made him feel disgusted. Only Azura's pheromones gave off a feeling of comfort to a werewolf that excelled in Alpha attributes. Or rather, he was addicted to Azura's scent. Azura's fragrant body odor was like medicine;

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

’ ‘Who? ‘Werewolves, the male werewolves specifically.’ I frowned, even more confused, ‘What’s the book about?’ Everett ran his fingers through my hair, his eyes glistening as he spoke, ‘A female Alpha.’