Alphas Lust Novels & Stories

When he stepped out of the bathroom, he froze when he saw Alex enter the bedroom and stop in his tracks, looking at Ash. Ash knew what the saying "alphas are predators" meant because the way Alex was eyeing him up and down felt like he was going to be eaten alive. Alex took a step and then another step until he was standing right in front of Ash. He placed his hands on Ash's towel hips and leaned in, pressing his face against the side of Ash's neck and breathing in. Alex practically purred, and when he brought his head back, Ash could see his pupils blow wide with lust.

In front of the entire pack. They fucked her like that with deep, synchronized thrusts. The wet, filthy sound of her overstretched holes taking four cocks at once carried across the clearing. Lisa’s arms shook. Her breasts swung with every impact. Tears of overwhelming pleasure streaked her face as orgasm after orgasm was forced out of her. She came so many times she lost count, squirting around the two cocks in her pussy, her body convulsing while the Alphas held her open and used her thoroughly.

“Give me everything, little moon. Ruin me.” She laughed—low, filthy, triumphant—and rolled her hips in a slow, grinding circle that dragged my swollen knot against her rim from the inside. The sensation was pure torture; pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain. The Devil Alpha—three-hundred-and-fifty-year-old firstborn of Lucifer himself—was getting thoroughly, shamelessly fucked by his Luna.

Mine. He growled and thrust forward burying himself to his root in her tight dripping pussy tugging her head back so he could kiss her ferociously as he slammed in and out of her hard. Aurora thrust back welcoming his raw animalistic need matching it with her own, Alexis had never taken her like this but she wanted it now, Venus growled at her lack of inhibition with this stranger. ‘You stupid human, you run away from our mate then allow this Alpha to use your pathetic body. He is never going to let us go now he has tasted you.’

"As soon as it came, I'm sure it is a celebration reason -" " We can celebrate all we want, this won't make it -" Bianca starts and Killian suddenly explodes. "Out! You two! Out!" he barks, pointing to the door. "I've had it with you and your venom and your bitterness and your absolute hatred towards everything. OUT!" he demands and for a second, it seems that his own mother grows fearful of him. "Out now, or I will make sure you are OUT of the pack completely when I'm alpha!" he adds, with a low voice, his eyes pinned on his mother. They slowly cut to Bianca. "You too. I told you to stop following her like a damn puppy. Have some dignity -" he hisses and the two were already walking, rushin

My gaze traveled to the redhead guy, and he cleared his throat, introducing himself, “I’m Stefan, alpha of the moonstone pack.” The green-eyed guy raised his hand with a smile on his lips, locking his gaze with mine. “And last, I’m Nate. The alpha of the Lycan pack,” he glanced at the guys as he trailed off, “also I’m the only one who has a sense of humor out of the four of them.” The guys glared at him and he shrugged his shoulders with a playful smirk, mouthing to me they’re jealous and I nibbled on my lips, trying not to chuckle.

I finally managed to say, my body burning from the warmth seeping into my body from his touch. His signature smirk curled at his lips. “Isn’t there a better way to thank me?” He asked in a low and sexy voice. Was he trying to flirt with me? What exactly is going on? I swallowed the knots in my throat as I tightened my grip on the drink. “Everyone!” Aurora yelled excitedly, her voice drawing me out of my thoughts. “Let’s play a game of truth or dare.” Everyone yelled in agreement as people gathered around her. Xavier didn’t let go of me; instead he leaned and his warm breath gently fanned against my skin. “Let’s go play.”

Twenty years was better than death. "For the Alphas who knew and did nothing." The spokeswoman looked at them. "Public disgrace. Stripping of titles. Exile from all territories. Let them wander as rogues. Let them feel what it's like to belong nowhere." The Alphas flinched. Being made rogue was worse than death in some ways. No pack. No family. No home. "And for those who enabled but didn't actively harm." She paused. "Community service. Years of it. Rebuilding what they helped destroy. Teaching the next generation the truth they tried to bury."

I stood up, walking over to Stella as she angrily flipped, and kissed the top of her head, mumbling 'I love you'. I walked off to the den, dialing Collins number. "Alpha" He answered on the second ring. "Can you come over? There are a few things I want to look into, and we need to hire a few, uh, scientist." There was an awkward silence over the phone momentarily. "Alpha Jones is using forsaken blood for something. We need to figure out what he is doing and what he plans on using it for. And I have to assign a fucking guard to Stellas sister"

“You okay?” “What happened?” Tessa asked, scanning my face. “You look like you saw a ghost...” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Because they were here. Somewhere behind me. Watching me. Their scent still tangled in my bloodstream like a drug. I felt like prey in a room full of predators — and the three most dangerous ones were the very Alphas this night was meant to celebrate. And fate just told me they were mine. Moon Goddess why? The air in the ballroom turned heavy the second the coronation began. Conversations dulled into hushed whispers as the lights dimmed, a spotlight falling on the elevated platform where the Alpha family stood.