Novel & Cerita Claimed By The Alpha's Love

“I am your husband. I will always be your husband. You can bury yourself in this work as much as you like, but you will only find me at every intersection, patiently waiting for my wife. For you.” “You cannot have me,” I say, squaring up to the broad, towering Alpha. I don’t care that he stands over me, that his eyes are like rubies and that even if he is blocked in my mind link, I can physically feel his wolf’s aura penetrating my soul. “My life is now dedicated to this charity, to this goodwill, and if you think there is any ounce of my heart leftover for you to claim, you are so wrong, King Alpha.” He tips his chin upward, staring down at me through dark eyelashes. “If you think your life

he asked with confusion in his voice. Catherine sucked in a deep breath. “I know you like Lucas…” She was interrupted by Alpha Darwin, who shook his head. “Whatever I had with Lucas was in the past, and you are my present now. You are the one I cherish the most and love now, but I don't know your mind. The only problem I have is that I don't know your mind,” he said, and Catherine’s eyes furrowed. “I know you love Darin, but I don't know if you like me too,” he added. Catherine frowned. “I love you. I love you the same way I love Darin. I don't know why you're thinking I don't love you, but I love you so much,” she confessed, but Alpha Darwin couldn't say a word. She moved close to him and c

He intended to claim me as his mate, binding our souls together in a profound and irrevocable bond. A mixture of trepidation and anticipation surged through my veins. I knew the significance of this act, the weight it carried in the realm of the werewolf pack. It was a primal declaration, an emblem of possession, and a testament to the depth of our connection. To be marked by an Alpha was an honor and a profound commitment, one that would intertwine our destinies and solidify our place within the pack hierarchy. But he wasn't just an Alpha, he was my lover. He was my man.

’ she asked. ‘Yes,’ I answered. But there was something that was bothering me. Something’s not right. ‘NO! No, baby not this time, please. I’m begging you. I can’t lose you,’ I cried out as I started banging at the doors again. I know what she meant, and I don’t like any bit of it. She meant to do the exact opposite of what I wanted her to do. No, please, this can’t be happening again. ‘I love you My Alpha,’ she said, her voice breaking. She was crying. ‘And I will love you along with all the versions of you. An innocent child, a playful teenager, a wolfless Alpha, and Alpha King, and as Little wolf’s dad.’

There are thousands of omegas out there, willing to accept your proposal, just pick and fuck someone else and that's it. "You're right…" said the alpha in a calm voice. "There's just one little problem... I don't give a fucking shit, the other omegas, I want you, I like you and everything I like I get, even if I have to kill for it" His big brown eyes watched her without a spark of hesitation, which let her know he was too serious for his bad luck. Camila stood petrified, watching his countenance gradually darken, he moved closer to her, grabbed her waist and kissed her lips in a leisurely manner.

I said. "What are you talking about darling? I'll never understand if you don't explain to me," she said. "I'm mated to the alpha, mother," I whimpered. "Alpha Chris is my mate, the alpha of the same pack that did this to us, the pack that rejected us and killed my father."

He purred, pulling me closer to him, his hand wrapped around my waist. "But it's a pity, you're the Alpha's asset and he seems to have developed a liking for you. It's a pity to let you that the end is doom and you'd be reduced to ashes, Omega." His words kept ringing in my ears as I made my way to Alpha Caspian's room. Caspian could never like someone like me. Beta Damon was obviously drunk. Besides, Caspian's attitude towards me had never shown love but pure cruelty. Beta Damon must be lying. He was a pervert and I knew he'd be perfect at teasing weak souls like me.

Our lives changed the moment they abandoned us and rejected us as their children. I used to dream of finding love, of finding my mate, A thing so precious and so warm that it sweeps you off your feet for life. But that hope was crushed when I found out that the Alpha, the most powerful and respected member of our pack, was my mate. It was a cruel joke, fate's way of mocking me. How could someone like him ever want someone like me? Or I'll rephrase that...Why would I want someone who allows his friends and girlfriends to beat me up every day?

Yes dear, the Alpha is always careful about all his meals, he always likes his meal prepared separately "Ohh…okay" "You need my help with something….?'' "Yeah….sure, ermm tonight will be my first night with my husband and I want it to be so special" "Alright dear, the Alpha might be a tough one but trust me he has lots of love in his heart" "Why are you telling me this?" "Because I know you people are not married because of love, I can see it" My shoulder slumped in disappointment "Do you think the Alpha will ever get to love me?"

him, using Adrian as an excuse, pretending I was visiting his son when I was really trying to ease the alpha's pain. "So I thought... How could I not love the sweet omega who filled my darkest days with happiness?" "You love me..." I whisper, tears gathering in my eyes. "I love you, Elijah. More than I've ever loved anyone. I love you..." The alpha kisses me passionately once again, and I wrap my legs around his waist, hugging him tightly and pulling him closer. I love him… I love this alpha with all my heart. Before long, the kiss becomes more passionate, and Harry slides his hands back down to my butt, his fingers pressing against my entrance once again.