Cruel Alpha Love Novels & Stories

I just stare at the kitchen’s door and the pull to enter and beat her until she starts to tell the truth is too big, but I calm myself, knowing that soon I should leave this pack, and I continue to listen. “It was very beautiful," she said, “but the Alpha was horrible. He made my life a living hell, all he wanted all day long was to rape me even if he know that I was in love with his son.” And that got me. Who the hell is this Alpha? Could be…No way! She wouldn’t be so perverted to use her own abuser to accomplish her plan of becoming Red Blood Pack Luna. “You had such a difficult life” a few omegas said and I know what this bitch is doing. She tries to gather sympathy from her ordeal.

“Please.” “The boy’s head will be next to roll if you don’t submit,” Hawk said excitedly. Tears welled in her eyes as she closed her eyes. “I submit. Let him live, please.” “Good girl.” The Alpha lifted his hands again, and the Pack immediately was hushed. “Alpha Rudolph sought to stir up the other Packs against us, to establish an alliance to become big enough to take us down. We could find out about it, since the other Alphas cannot dare to challenge us.” There were screams of agreement from the throng. “Now that Alpha is dead, the Pack is no more, and his beautiful Luna is mine. As is customary, after I am done with her, my Betas may have their shot, then by rank any Pack member who wishe

So big that Kennedy didn't even bother to brag about Brandon's cruelty. Brandon had foolishly invited his own death. "Now you see for yourself, right, Rachel? How that cruel Alpha killed your father. He had no compassion and only cared about himself," Kennedy whispered right in Rachel's ear. "Ah yes, not just your father, but anyone. He sheds the blood of anyone, regardless of whether they have a family or not." The incident when Brandon slaughtered another alpha instantly came back to Rachel's mind. And that day was her own wedding day. Kennedy was right. Brandon didn't care about anyone as long as he was satisfied.

"I want to kneel between your legs, taste every drop of you… your juices coating my tongue… feel your hands in my hair, dragging me closer… pushing me down, forcing me to swallow you… until I’m soaked and drunk from your juices." Her fingers fisted in my chest, nails biting, and she breathed, "Isn’t that… wrong? Isn’t it… disgusting? It's an abomination for an alpha." "It is," I admitted, a low chuckle vibrating from my chest. "And I don’t give a damn. You’ve driven me insane, Talia. I’d do anything. Kneel, suck, lick… even start at your toes if you told me to. I’d drink it all, taste it all, fuck every inch of you."

I couldn't even remember. The sight of him—all tall and imposing—scared the living hell out of me. I'd never met this man personally, but I knew him by reputation like everyone else. He was known as The Cruel Alpha and was allegedly the Alpha King's right hand. He was known for being vicious, and he'd killed many men during the war that wrecked our world. During the reign of the old alphas, women were respected. Adored. Now, they were nothing. Just playthings. Breeders.

I said in a warning tone “I need you to calm down” “Don’t tell me to calm down! You’re the most idiotic man I’ve ever met. To prove how stupid you are as an Alpha, you’re still in love with a dead person who killed your father and put us through hell. You’re dumb as hell! Have you forgotten how she almost destroyed you? in case you have forgotten, I haven’t. You know why? Because I was there for you when you almost lost this pack. You’re supposed to be grateful to me. If not for me, you’d be picking up he pieces of this pack”

I can say the way they met was magical, but him falling for her at first sight is annoying. Getting things even to its clearer version, it angers me the most that even after rejection, he is still loving her. What the Alpha did wasn't something he would do naturally if not for the love he had for her. I was all calm, even though I was reacting gently when that lady was in the dungeon. I kept my rage within me and it seems everything is going on the right way. 'The Alpha' , his name, vibrates in my heart and anger almost consumes my soul at that same moment.

“DO NOT MISTAKE ME AS WEAK AGAIN ALPHA. HUMAN OR NOT I CAN FIGHT FOR MY PEOPLE.” “Very well I agree but I would like a word alone.” She nods her head in agreement. “Absolutely not Ire. I will not leave you alone with someone who I just learned killed you.” “I AM HER MATE.” “Correction Alpha your are the prideful judgemental Jackass that rejected the best thing in his life, that allowed her to be beaten, raped then went as far as to kill her. You are nothing and I will never allow you to hurt my lovey again.”

“And if she rejects you?” Lucien looked over the rim of his glass, eyes gleaming like molten silver. “She won’t.” His eyes darkened dangerously, “She can’t.” He walked to the bar and poured more wine into his glass, the dark liquid catching the candlelight. He took a slow sip, savoring it like a fond memory. “Do you know what makes an Alpha so predictable?” He asked. He didn’t wait for Cobon to form an answer, “They protect by claiming. They cage what they love. Eventually, everything inside that cage suffocates. She will feel it first. She will start to dream of escape.”

Shawn said, struggling. "Shawn, I've already beaten you more than enough. You just really need to know your place." Fredrick said, in a low voice. "I am still the alpha here. I have control over everything. You being alive is because of the kindness of Adrianna. If it wasn't for her, I would have killed you. Did you actually think you stood a chance?" He scoffed. Shawn was unable to answer. He knew Fredrick had the upper hand there. Fredrick was indeed an Alpha and had the say. Shawn was just someone who was visiting, he wasn't part of the pack.