Desired By The Possessive Alpha Novelas e Histórias

I say, as I approach. "We're interested to hear your offer," their alpha says. He's a large man, and he towers over me. I can tell that he's full of rage. I can tell that he's dangerous. But I'm ready for him. I'm ready for anything he can throw at me. "You want to hurt my pack, right? And hurt my alpha?" "You could say that," he replies. "I can help you do it," I say. I'll give you intel on where the pack will be and when they'll be their most vulnerable. I'll even lead them straight to you, and I'll give you the chance to harm the one woman the alpha loves the most."

— In fact, you disguise the longing for my kiss with that false irritation, which you show when I say something or look at you, just so you don't assume you want to kiss me again! — Oh, that's interesting. Do you really think your kiss was a big deal? — I look at him with a smile. — I'm an Alpha Lupus, and no Omega has ever been indifferent to my kisses, Noah! — Ah... There you go with this Alpha Lupus blah blah! — You're a fool, conceited, and I'm not like yours, or your Omegas, I live a very different reality. Do you know what I long for, Paolo? Oh, you don't know, because for you and your little friend Prince Andrew, everything in Ascabaltt is wonderfully fine, but for me everything will

As I stood there, I realized that maybe the Blood Alpha wasn’t like all the other alphas out there – other than his ruthlessness and complete lack of empathy. Alpha’s were notoriously possessive. And when they took a mate, everything she (or he!) owned HAD to have their scent on it. It was a stamp of ownership. So, while I took great relief, in knowing he’d respected my personal stuff, it also made me question how serious he was about the whole mate thing after all… Perhaps his wolf wanted his mate? And it was just the human that wanted me? Right now, however, those questions weren’t important. “Thank you,” I finally managed to get out, as my mind slowly wound down from the panic that had th

even his glare could literally kill Cyrus. " You didn't know why" she stared at me like I was missing something " wolves tend to get possessive of their mates, but Alphas are on a whole higher level, they tend to get possessive of everything they own, really possessive" she stressed the possessive like she was trying to make a point. " I think the Alpha likes you and even if you aren't his mate, he is possessive of you and I don't think he likes the idea of you talking to other males" she explained " I suggest you refrain from doing that whenever you are with him, or no one can guarantee if Cyrus would survive it" It was too extreme, but I would have to stick to her advice if I don't want Vi

“Then what is it like because it certainly seems like something.” “She’s human Taylor and I’m an alpha. No matter what bond we have , our pack members won’t accept her, she’s weak and fragile, I can’t have her as my weakness.” His voice cracked. I could feel the pain in his voice, his distance with Daniella is also affecting him so badly. “You’re the alpha Rider, I won’t tell you not to think of the pack, but also think about yourself. We only have one mate in our life unless the Moon goddess decides to give you a second chance mate.” I paused, trying to ensure he’s listening to me.

“But desperate times call for desperate measures, and Lloyd had to go a certain way to get the work done. But somehow, suddenly, his methods became unpleasant. And you think that’s a reason to impeach him? Shouldn’t you listen to yourselves?” “We made our decision in good faith,” Elder Rhys rose to his feet. “This is not about who did this or that. There are certain requirements that the Alpha has to meet to rule, but we waved that aside, and right now, he has failed to meet those standards.” “You have to be kidding me,” I muttered as Rhys was talking. “For example,” he continued. “The alpha has no luna. He needs to mate. There is a certain stability that will come to the pack when he mates.

Chapter 3: The Alpha's Possession** --- Damon's dark eyes fell on her, and he could feel her trembling beneath his gaze. His eyes never left her until she exited the courtyard. Damon’s smirk was replaced with a grim expression as he turned to his right-hand man, Alfred. "Take her body to my pets in the dungeon," Damon ordered, and Alfred quickly obliged. Alfred, who had served the Alpha as his Beta and right-hand man, wasted no time passing the instructions to the guards. Something told him his Alpha was in a bad mood, and irritating him further was not the wisest choice—unless he had plans of ending up six feet under.

"Omega. Sold to Silver Claw Pack in settlement of a debt owed by Viktor Hale of the outer territory." It was not a question. It was a recitation of facts, delivered without inflection, without cruelty, and somehow that was worse than cruelty would have been. At least cruelty would have acknowledged that what was being described was a person and not a transaction. "Yes," she said. Her voice came out clear. Small victory. His gaze moved over her once more, that slow deliberate inventory, and then he straightened in the throne and the quality of attention in the room shifted immediately, everyone around her going slightly more rigid, slightly more alert, responding to whatever subtle signal the

He continued scheming. "Why do you even want this?" "I miss the old Touya. That's all." He said. "You know, alphas are supposed to be elite... superior but I heard rumors about some alphas wanting to take it up the ass, are you by any chance-" "That's enough." He yelled. "Are you?" I pressed.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.