Desired By The Possessive Alpha Novels & Stories

“How long have you known Dylan?” “Since he was a child, my lady,” he replied cautiously. “Then you must be very familiar with him?” “I am, my lady.” I raised my brow. “Then tell me, is he the kind of man who, when threatened, withdraws people into his shell? The kind who believes that everything he owns, should not be touched by others?” The Beta kept quiet for a long time and then, at last, he said, “The Alpha is a protector. He dislikes the idea of other people taking over his domain.”

“You are not what I expected.” She rose from her chair and walked toward me. When she stopped in front of me, she looked me directly in the eyes. “You should understand something,” she said, her voice lower now. “Alphas don’t love.” The words settled heavily between us. “They choose,” she continued. “They calculate. They protect what strengthens them and discard what does not.” I looked at her. “And what do they do with what they possess?” She smiled. “They guard it. Fiercely. But possession is not devotion, Adelaide. Don’t confuse the two.”

His soft hoarse mutters entered my ear, piercing into my soul and corroding every part of me like poison. I force my lips open to say as he ordered, but, “Oh… Please… Want~” “Hhm.. So sensitive,” he whispered again, this time with fire in his voice. “Your heat is here, and in no time, your sweet scent will be all over the place and this will call in all other Alphas, you don't want that right, little omega?” Other Alphas?! No! I want no one but him! I want him only! My Alpha, only he can touch me, only he is allowed to own me, I have groomed myself for him alone and will never let myself be tarnished by others!

“Why what?” “Why did you save me?” I asked because what does he want from me? He must know by now that I am defective, and I know no one wants a defective mate. I can tell he is an Alpha, and if there’s anything I’ve learned about Alpha, it’s how prideful they are, their stupid arrogance, and their possessiveness. Alphas don’t share; I know as well as he does that, he wouldn’t be okay with the idea that he is my second chance mate, no Alpha wants a woman that once belonged to another Alpha. “If it isn’t already obvious to you, you are my mate. I wasn’t about to leave my mate at the mercy of those spineless mutts.” He replied with a growl.

Wolves were possessive creatures but as an Alpha their possessiveness was almost triple that of the average wolf. “We need to find her and NOW” he roared in his alpha tone. I could only hope we found her before it was too late.

This time,he sounded vexed at his own words as he leaned towards Penelope who was already feeling suffocated by his presence and the only thing she sorted now,was to leave but he wasn't letting a chance with his predatory stance. "Our Luna should be someone who can fight, defend our territory" He then growled revealing his fangs which bared threateningly at her and when she flinched,he shook his head disappointedly. "Can't even stand her own ground, pathetic" He spat furious "just because our Alpha is smitten by you,don't think we'll just accept you" "I never asked to be anyone's Luna" she bit out fiercely but cautiously while trying not to tremble at the sight of his fangs which were still

She nodded, a pained look in her eyes. He shook his head. “You are an Omega, you might go rogue if rejected by an Alpha.” Alpha Mason kicked the dirt on the ground. Just a moment ago he was so happy, he was elated even. The one thing that was left to make his life complete, he had finally found it. He had never felt so overwhelmed with happiness and relief. With her in his arms, it was almost as though the universe peeled away before them and his problems vanished like dust blown in the wind.

“I want you limping tomorrow. I want you so full of my seed nobody dares to question our bond – our love for one another.” “I am yours, Alex,” I whimpered. “You know I am yours.” “In position, love,” he let out in a soft murmur. “And call me Alpha.” The single command had my core weeping for him. This was the dominating side of Alex that only came out to play every so often, and which I craved and loved as much as I reveled in his protective side. “Yes, Alpha,” I didn’t hesitate to say, dampening my lips. I was breathless, and while he must have noticed it, he didn’t let it show.

Agnes explained. "So what you are trying to tell me is that alphas are naturally possessive." "Yes, they are. In fact all werewolves are, just that that of the alpha is more than that of untitled wolves." I gaped at this discovery. "Thanks for explaining this to me." "You are welcome Aurora." She replied. Damien came over to me and requested that Alex wanted me over in his office. "What for." I asked as I thought that there was no reason for me to be in his office by this time.

Alexander continues, his voice dropping an octave, now a growl filled with wrath and raw possession, “I don’t take kindly to anyone messing with what’s mine.” Alexander’s teeth flash in a feral grin, too sharp, and for a moment, I can feel the Alpha in him, pressing against his skin, ready to strike. The possessiveness in his voice—his claim—should frighten me, but it doesn’t. Instead, it wraps around me like armor, steadying me in a way I can’t explain.