Novel & Cerita Desired By The Possessive Alpha

"You said you gonna dethrone me right?" He asked. "You have to choose between the pack and Leilah." The elder answered. "Great, then fix a date for the dethroning coz I won't give up my love, I'm ready to give up the throne to be with my love, I have been serving this pack with all my heart, all my strength I have been so dedicated to it, if you think that you want me to do everything you want then I won't do it, go ahead and dethrone me and see if It will affect me one bit, I am a born Alpha, and even if you take away the throne from me, then it won't affect me because right deep in my heart I know that I'm an Alpha and I will always be."

When he eventually calmed and slowly released me, I pressed my lips and realized they were now swollen. He stared into my eyes, stroking my hair. "He has no right to talk to you. You're mine," he said gruffly, staring into my eyes. I nodded, gulping heavily. This side of Ace was scary, the fact that he wasn't happy about the thought of someone else owning me erupted mixed feelings from my insides. This side of him was what made me understand why he was referred to as the Alpha from hell. One glare from him was enough to make an ordinary wolf shudder in his pants until pee runs down his legs.

"But this tie around your neck is my leash. Every breath you take will remind you that you are mine first. I’m the only one who has the right to choke you or give you life." His pupils widened. The gray in his eyes darkened into deep black with raw desire. His strong hands gripped my waist hard enough for me to feel every finger. His voice came out rough, shaking something deep inside me. "If this is your leash, Corinne, then I accept being your prisoner forever. But be careful. When an Alpha loves, he becomes possessive." I laughed in victory as I adjusted his collar one last time, knowing he would spend the entire night among the pack thinking about the moment he would return and undo this

Desire flooded through me until I could do nothing but surrender to it. “What do you need, Lovie?” Alpha Dale said, his eyes completely riveted on mine. “Tell me and I will give it.” What did I want? The answer came like a whisper at the back of my mind. More. I wanted More. I was not sure if he read my thoughts or if he was even capable of doing that, but he nodded. He cupped the side of my neck with one hand and pulled me into a possessive kiss. The type of kiss that left no doubt whom I belonged to.

Wynter follows suit, then Kayden takes a knee between Wynter's legs, earning him a growl from Darius, making Wynter laugh. She smiles up at him, and he looks away but ultimately lets Kayden continue. Kayden doesn't even act the least bit surprised. He's an Alpha, after all, so he has probably had similar occurrences with his own mate. Alphas are extremely possessive. While we all know nothing would happen from it, it doesn't mean that it'll stop our wolves from being territorial. Kayden nods then looks back at Wynter. "I want you to close your eyes and hold the necklace in your hand." Kayden requests.

Caesar confirmed that the other person was still alive, still perfectly well, maybe even somewhere holding a Roast piglet and taking big bites. Thinking of this, Caesar's heart started beating again, his first reaction was joy, and then, what surged up was the Alpha's special possessiveness. After permanently marking an Omega, an Alpha naturally has a unique desire to possess them. They (he/she) can't tolerate other Alphas touching the Omega, any intimacy beyond social distance can drive them crazy. Not to mention - marking. The closer to Inid, the clearer the scent Caesar smelled. This familiar, adorable scent, also left traces on Inid.

If I let him mark me as his, then what? "Say you want me, Alaska," Alpha says. "I... um.... I want you," I moan.

he began, his voice laced with a mixture of exhaustion and determination, "I want you to know that my intentions are sincere. I want you by my side, not out of possession, but out of a shared desire for freedom and protection. Together, we can face the alpha king and rewrite our own destinies." His words resonated within me, stirring a flicker of hope amidst the chaos of my desires. I saw the pain etched on Alpha Max's face, the weight of his responsibilities as alpha. It was a burden he carried with unwavering strength, and the vulnerability he showed me in that moment left me conflicted.

An Alpha's greatest weakness was his desire for strength. Marcus watched me for a moment, thinking over the idea of being even more powerful. His hand loosened on my neck, then grabbed a fistful of my hair to lean my head back painfully. "I am an Alpha, and I have every right to own as many women as I want." His bright blue eyes burned into mine. He chuckled darkly as his other hand began squeezing my breast. "Take me, please!" I half demanded, half pleaded. I was so close to having everything I wanted.

Collateral. The silver-furred Alpha leaned in, his hot breath fogging the air between us. “What did you think, little human? That he was embarking on a noble quest for love? That he would give up his own desires, his birthright to power, just to help you collect pretty stones?” He sneered. “He is an Alpha. His nature is to acquire, to consolidate. He used your quest. He used you, to locate what his own pack has sought for generations. And he paid for the privilege with a vow to us.”