Enchanted By The Alpha Novels & Stories

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

It gave Ivy the chance to clear her mind. "Who is that man?" She asked curiously. "Alpha Rock? He is the Alpha of Alphas which means the strongest. His wolf is invisible but this is the first time I've seen him shift too," he explained. Now she understood the reason why disappeared, her mind cleared from the fog but turned anxious again. "Won't he hurt my sister?" "He's quite gentle towards women. He has a sister that he and his brother treat like a princess," Stock tried to analyse Rocks' nature.

Ethan Tomorrow approached rapidly, anticipation coursing through my veins. The taste of victory lingered on my tongue, filling me with a mix of exhilaration and determination. Eager to celebrate, I found solace in the company of my new favourite pet, basking in their playful energy. “Thank you alpha,” she purred as I came all over her face her gentle touch sent shivers down my spine. Though not quite as satisfying as Lia’s touch, I revelled in the freedom of my newfound status as the alpha of the Moonstone pack. The desire for pleasure, both carnal and emotional, was mine to explore without restraint.

“Why’d you move, sweetheart? I’m just trying to make friendly conversation.” “Listen, I’m not interested,” I say, voice firm, hoping to shut down any further discussion. “Find someone else to bother.” “Oh, come on. You haven’t even gotten to know me yet. I’m an Alpha, you see. And I’ve got lots of money. I could show you a night you’ll never forget.” My skin crawls at his insinuation. The word ‘Alpha’ seems to ooze from his lips as if it were a crown rather than a glaring red flag.

“Fireworks?” “Yes. They were launched from this pack house so I expected you had them done for the banquet.” Pretending to know what she was talking about, Alpha Jakub smiled. “Of course, I will take note of that next time.” Hissing behind Alpha Grace as she left, Alpha Jakub settled in his mind that he would make no more effort in reaching out to her. It’s clear that she has some kind of partial madness, and he does not need such kind of people in his circle of allies. What more could one expect from a female Alpha? She manages to do something honorary and suddenly, everyone worships her and now she thinks she’s the goddess, forgetting that she-wolves and stupidity will never be far from ea

I asked. She stared at me at a if I had grown another head. "You're the alpha." She emphasised the words. I chuckled. "I know who I am." "Okay... I know I'm new to this but I'm pretty sure alphas can't... what's the word?" "Imprint." I provided. "Yeah, imprint on... people like me." "Alphas can do whatever they want." I spoke, I was about to step forward again but instead I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

It was a whole lot. When I arrived, the recruits were now arranged in perfect rows, with faces as serious as a sculptures's and eyes that crackled with a lot of nervous energy. As much as all of them wanted to look confident and all, one of the perks of being an Alpha was being able to see through it. Sometimes when the emotions were high, you got to see what they really felt like, you peeked into their soul. It was a burden, a curse you might call it, but when the times and conditions were right, it was no less than a gift, a beautiful one. Some of them wouldn't make it- training was brutal and very realistic- but the strong ones would rise and I needed to make sure that happened.

I stared up at Elroy in shock. To invoke the Alpha—it was the only way to fight someone without their Fated Mate being injured as well, but it was also the most serious of all challenges. It was a gift from the Goddess, a privilege for Alphas alone, but the price for failure was astronomical. Elroy had to wager his Alpha status on this win. If he lost, he’d be a Beta for the rest of his life. “I accept,” Damian said firmly, shocking me even further. Was he insane? Elroy was far stronger, and far more ruthless, than Damian would ever be. But then I remembered the overthrow of 1781.

Lorenzo’s eyes were glowing in the same predatory manner I once saw back at the festival during the hunt. “He’s announcing his presence as an alpha, Miss Eleanor,” the driver said evenly. “Because there are others lurking around, he’s asserting his dominance. Anyone who dares to make the poor attempt to challenge him now is surely going to meet an unpleasant end.” I had to admit. Although I was fairly certain that Lorenz’s actions were foolish and ill-timed, he was exceedingly threatening when he wanted to be. It sent a sharp pang of pride shooting through me. My wolf purred and growled in satisfaction, knowing that we had such a strong and capable alpha of our own.

I stood at the edge of Ironwood territory, boots sinking into mud as cold seeped through my coat. I hated being this close to their land. It smelled like wet dog, testosterone, and trouble. “You’re late, witch.” The voice hit low and deep, vibrating through the ground before it reached my ears. I didn’t flinch. I refused to give him that. I turned slowly, amethyst eyes narrowing as I found him at the tree line. Guilermo Santander. He stepped into the gray light, rain sliding off his broad frame. Six-foot-five of pure menace. Dark hair plastered to his forehead, silver streaks catching the gloom, and those amber eyes—burning straight through me. “I’m not late,” I said calmly