Claimed By The Alpha's Love Novels & Stories

Perhaps it was Mia or the drugs that were messing with my head. * * ALPHA RHYS. I shouldn't be in the bar, I was the Alpha. However, I could not help it. Something was messing with my head, everything in me was fighting against me. It seemed like I was doing the wrong things yet they felt right. It shouldn't be Mia but my wolf yearns for her. However, all my heart yearns for is Arabella. I want to be with her. I want to make her my Luna.

ANNA LOOKED AT HERSELF IN THE MIRROR while her team moved around her to get her ready for the day. Collin cleared his throat and they all moved out of the room discreetly. He stood behind Anna and breathed in deeply. “It’s time, babe.” He sounded so proud that it gave her the last push she needed to get through this day. She stood up and he pulled her into his arms. “I know you say that I don’t need to say this, but I want to say it.” Anna was about to open her mouth and then closed it. “You are a warrior. You are strong and beautiful, and an inspiration to us all. You are breathtaking and amazing. You are the queen and the Alpha of all Alphas, and I’m so damn proud of you that I could just

"Things don't have to end this way. Let him go, and maybe—just maybe—I won't put a bullet between your eyes." Rowan's laughter cut through the howling wind like broken glass. "And why the hell would I do that?" His lips twisted into a predator's smile, canines gleaming in the moonlight. "I'm the rightful Alpha of this pack. You're nothing but a pretender playing with daddy's crown." "My father earned that title with blood and honor," Damon snarled, his finger hovering over the trigger. "You forfeited any claim when you abandoned your pack like a coward."

Damien stood slowly and crossed to the railing, leaning against it, staring into the woods. “You can rest now,” he said without looking at her. “You don’t need to keep fighting every minute. You’re safe here. For as long as you need.” Her throat tightened. “And what if Margaret disagrees?” He finally turned, and the moonlight made his eyes look almost gold. “I am the Alpha,” he said. “Even she will fall in line.” His voice was low but absolute. There was no room for argument. Ryleigh stood, unsure what she was doing, but compelled by some invisible pull. She walked to the railing beside him, close enough to feel the heat of his body.

“Jasper, we can't choose Luther as the Alpha King. He's literally a walking red flag. Scarlet might die!” Jasper ignored her. His eyes were on mine. “By tradition, Luther is meant to be the next Alpha King. And nothing will stop him, not even you, Scarlet,” Jasper leaned forward, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips were set. “Are you in or are you out?” I fisted my hands at my sides. “I'm all in.” I felt like a chicken being led to the slaughter house but instead of fighting for freedom, I volunteered my death.

Love came to me in captivity and it never let me go bringing two enemies and opposites to form the best part of history. “I played you. I wasn't angry and stop being so soft. Where's that big, bad Alpha?” It was my turn now to tease. “He is hidden somewhere in an iota of my heart when it comes to you. That big, bad Alpha comes out to play when he should but never to the woman who captured his heart and turned her into his world. He will snap a thousand lives to save hers, run after her like a lost puppy and do her biddings because she's his and he's hers.”

His voice dripped with disgust. "I love Carolina!" I shot back, my own rage simmering beneath the surface. "We've been together for years. She is my mate!" "Mate?" He scoffed, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. "Jonathan, you are an Alpha, not some love-struck pup chasing after his fated mate. You think love has a place in power?" His eyes glinted with something sinister. "I am here trying to secure your dominance, and you choose to be weak over a woman who offers nothing but fragile emotions?"

Or was he being plain stupid? He knew wolves nearby understood who Aria was, claimed or not. His very smart-ass of a friend shouldn’t have missed that. He brought her to the party to make him see that even if he hadn’t claimed her, she was still his. She belonged to him. Did he have to say it in words? He was an Alpha himself; he should know how possessive Alphas are of what belongs to them. With a hard grip on the glass at the table, he gulped down the whole glass of wine. Then turned to look at Aria’s face. It wasn’t wise to bring her into the den of werewolves. But he didn’t have enemies that he should be worried about. Everyone knew not to cross him, except for one: that bastard Alexand

She walked up to them and sat down beside Nican, she held him in his hands and said "And who said you would rip off your father his title? An Alpha is an Alpha forever, it can't be taken away, and you don't have to be afraid, you have me and your father, you also have two grandfathers, Aiden and Vella, and now you have Mira, you would build up a family with her one day" Kate tried to persuade him "That's the reason why I don't need to be an Alpha, I want to be there for Mira always, she is a weak werewolf, and am the only one she has aside from her mother"

He watched her in the distance, his mind clouded over in confusion. How could he, one of the coldest Alphas in the country, have a mate? The thought of having to take care of someone for the rest of his life haunted him. He always thought he was meant to run the most powerful pack that had no weaknesses; once his wolf becomes attached to hers, nothing can tear them apart. It is known to be the cause of the deaths of many great Alphas, and yet here he stood, unable to tear his eyes away from her.