Denying The Alpha Novels & Stories

A smirk lingered at one corner of her lips, as if she enjoyed my shock and anxiety. “Wh…What?” I stuttered, and found it difficult to swallow, like something had choked me in the throat. “You heard me you little hopeless pimp!” She blurted without regret, as she stood straight and proud, her hands, on the sides of her small waist. “But Miss Denise—” “Do you know why the Alpha's still looking for a mate? He wants one that's untouched…virgin. We both know…” She paused, and chuckled, "You have no objections to that... unless you want me to kick you out and let your mother rot!"

VALEN’S POV “Denied!” I growled at the thumbnails of Alphas on the plasma screen in the office. “It’s one mate, one bond.” The online Alpha meeting ended in vain hope. Devin pressed the remote, and the screen blackened, just like my mood for the day. My rage amplified. “I will not sanction that harem system!” I jolted up from the chair that toppled over behind me and furiously swept my desk clean of its contents.

He refuses to let me go, he is obsessed with me and this shit annoys the hell out of me. My father is one powerful man that you couldn't dare to anger. He is calm, and slow but poisonous, he irks dangerous and harmful. He is a power-hungry creature likewise me, nobody dares us and go, scout, free. My mother has once tried us but where is she now? She lost her memories, was termed mad, and was finally thrown out of the pack territory. Her way about is something that we still didn't know but all I know is that she is somewhere running mad and all this is my father's handwork. He always has a solution to every single thing, even when the stuff seems dangerous. He still bravery follows the dange

The vial. The soft, precise click. He knew that sound. He’d lived with it long enough to recognize it without thinking. Suppressants. His stomach tightened. “No,” he whispered into the dark. But the denial felt thin. Weak. Like something he was saying out of habit rather than belief. Because the truth— Or what might be the truth— Was already forming. Already taking shape. Alphas don’t take suppressants. They don’t need them. They don’t fear losing control in that way.

"No." "No?" I stepped away from him, the fragile peace between us shattering. "Why not? We're mates, Alex!" One moment he said, he will do anything and here he again denied with his words. Is he so good with playing my hearts or Am I so foolish to give him a chance again? "I can't!" His voice rose, echoing through the kitchen. "Don't you understand? I'm an Alpha! I have enemies everywhere, people who would use you to get to me!"

An Alpha. Finally free.

This Alpha is such a pain in the ass. Unsure of what to say I simply reply "we'll see."

To undo something that couldn’t be undone. Gary smiled at her, trying to lighten the mood. “Gender doesn’t matter anymore. We’re not living in the ancient world, my love. An Alpha is an Alpha.” Nina gave a humorless laugh. “Tell that to the old council.” Then she turned to me. “What do you think?” I blinked, forcing my mind to refocus. “It’s the least of my worries.” “You’re a terrible liar,” she said, gently now. “Even worse than Alec.”

No one can unilaterally reject an Alpha. "No! Never!"

he said. “I would give you the grace of today, but you’d still be punished for fighting, and Abel, you too would be punished, and you know how excessive your punishment would be,” the Alpha said. I could see Abel bowing, and it kind of made me feel this wasn’t going to be good.