Alphas Lust Novels & Stories

“You know any Alpha, even a fated mate, wouldn’t be pleased to know his precious Luna was just a warm hole in a brothel. Whether you want to be a disgraced slut or a cherished Luna is up to you. Make your next move wisely, Milana.” As the sound of Alpha Fabian’s steps faded, Milana stood alone in the suffocating silence of the lounge, the ghost of his touch still chilling her skin. The mask of the perfect Luna was gone, replaced by a woman who could taste the copper of her own blood and the ash of her future.

"What if people hate me. What if i trip and fall in front of everyone. What if..." "Luna, i know that there are many possibilities but Alpha will be there. He would never let anything go wrong." Crista assured her . Xavier walked in as soon as Crista was done with Myra's hair. She looked beautiful, the dress clung to her hour glass figure, while at the same time plunging at the neckline to expose her round plump breasts. The dress had an open back and floated to her toes with its enticing red colour.

We made our way inside, meeting the people along the way. "Alpha Xynathius! What a pleasant surprise," the gravelly voice of Alpha Romero irked every part of my body. Halting in my steps, I plastered a fake smile on my face before turning back to face the loathsome man. And without a surprise he had two beautiful lycan girls clinging to him. Alpha Romero was one of the most powerful Lycan Alphas alive and the lucky bastard had been blessed with a fertile mate. What made me detest the man was the fact that he wasn't loyal to her. Always brought different girls to parties and council meetings.

She rips the heels off and growls under her breath. "Why does height have to be so painful?" I laugh and she sends me a death glare. "How are you still wearing yours?" She asks, exasperated. "Well, for one the pack is a few minutes away, and I have gotten used to them." That last one is a lie, but being the next Alpha, I have to keep up the allusion of nothing getting to me. And nothing includes a measly pair of heels. My ears perk toward the open front doors, my nose twitching as the scent of a large group of werewolves floods toward us. Rylan grumbles, but straps her feet back into the heels. I turn toward the door, and wait.

My eyes roam to the parlor filled with naked females dancing while others are aiming to touch a slip of skin on Lester’s body. My beta sits sprawled on the sofa, a drink in his hand and head thrown back. Bubbles of moans and giggles escape his lips. Lester is in another world. A world of pleasure. “Lester. What the heck is going on?” He jumps to his feet at my resounding voice, his cock dangling from that sudden movement. “Ah, morning alpha.” He chirps, slurping his drink. The women flock around, smiling cheekily at me as their titties fill my vision.

I could guess the directions he moved to because of the sounds his feet made on the ground. "Wiggle that ass," he sent a message to my mind and it echoed in my head as I lowered myself, wiggling my ass to the Alpha whose face I wasn't allowed to see. I continued to twerk for him till I got tired and reached for the blindfold. Fred rushed to stop that, and with anger, he tore my clothes and made me bare, believing it was the best way to wiggle my ass and achieve the mission successfully. "What are you doing this for?" The Alpha asked. The voice sounded familiar but I still couldn't guess who it was.

She chuckled on. "A wife! Just a wife." What was Lustrow saying now? I rose up. Trying to embarrass me publicly again? I really didn't deserve this, not at all. I looked at Kenzie, now she was looking confused. "Can you explain your meaning please?" "Of course I will." Lustrow took a sip of the lemonade on his table. "Not every lady who got married to an Alpha is a Luna, you know? A Luna is lucky woman who got married to an Alpha and she happened to be among the unlucky ones."

I know father would never in his right senses agree to this absurd ides The main doors open, and Alpha Leo's scent fills the room. Eww! Aged whiskey and dominant Alpha energy, with that underlying rot that makes my nose wrinkle. But I keep my face carefully pleasant. He may be disgusting, but he is a necessary part of our plan. The way he looks at Alora with those horny eyes? Ah it makes my wolf dance with cruel satisfaction. Let him have her - she deserves everything she is about to get. Let him slam her head into concrete when he fucks her

" Letitia was so delirious that her bottom was soaking the sheets with water, the omega nature in her body was sinking in and she wrapped her arms weakly around her alpha and said lustfully: "Yes ...... fuck me ...... please ...... fuck me a few more times ...... " It was another night of ecstasy and lust.

“The world knows you can handle an Alpha in more ways than one. The world is watching, Raina, show them who you are. Would you, the fated mate and Luna, care if people witnessed you in the most raw, carnal act pleasuring your mate and taking your own pleasure?” It finally dawned at her that this wasn’t just about sex itself. This was a very primitive way staking claim to her mate and her title as Luna. Alphas didn’t care about exposing and exploiting their power and influence. They would fuck in broad daylight in front of anyone if that’s what they desired. She moaned, rocking against him as he played with her. She captured his mouth with hers as he continued to tease out buzzes of pleasure.