Furry Stories Alpha Male Novels & Stories

I said, fear still rolling down my spine at the moment I found Amelie. “I am sorry you went through that man. Congratulations on the pup. Do we have a male or female Alpha?” he asked teasingly, bringing me back to the present. “We have our future male Alpha,” I shared proudly. He was a gorgeous baby. He had features like his mama and my jaw line.

That had to hurt. For a miniscule, cowardly, illogical second, I thought of telling Colin maybe he should be the one to let me fuck him. But no. For one, I didn’t think he’d enjoy it any more than I would, even though at least my cock was a normal (better than average, thank you, but not ridiculous) size and not monstrous…and for two, that wouldn’t fit the experimental model at all. An alpha would hunt a potential mate and then claim him violently in exactly one way. I was sure there were male alphas out there who bottomed, because human and human-like sexuality had every variety you could think of. But most male alphas wanted, to put it crudely, to get their knots into someone. Alphas tende

Poppy was going crazy outside the suite. Why was she so excited to go to a twisted Alpha's pack? I heard nothing but insane or disgusting things about Alpha Blake. Alphas were known for their higher sex drive and for sleeping around before finding their mates, but this man could win the biggest trophy in that regard. He was so sex-crazed that he had a harem full of women to please him. The only other thing that held his interest as much was conquering new territories and expanding his pack borders. Every time he killed an enemy Alpha, his harem grew larger because all the pretty she-wolves were absorbed into it. So glad Thunder Bay was an ally pack.

"I prefer my Bandy games inside the pages of a spicy wolf romance book." His lips form a straight line. "That is definitely not the same thing." I tilt my head from side to side. "It is actually way better because fictional Bandy heroes are alpha males written by women. By definition, they are way better than real-life Bandy players." Luca rolls his brown eyes at me. I giggle again. "What my wolf was trying to say is, since your alpha father was a famous warrior superstar, you did not want to follow right in his paw-steps?"

"Don't forget who your Alpha is. You will not give me orders. In any case that will be a problem, your future Luna is a human and currently dating another human. I will not be like the other werewolves that kidnapped their mate. I will date her like a human. I will make her fall in love with me as a human. Then I will show my wolf to her and my wolf agrees with me." "Derric you know we don't have that long. You only have until the end of this year before the alpha title goes to Sam and none of the pack wants that." "I know Andrew but I know too many werewolves that were rejected because they kidnapped their mates." I walk into my bedroom and went to sleep dreaming about my beautiful mate. I

I’m happily mated to my second chance mate after the first one died three years ago. As Alpha wolf, my wolf is strong and possessive. Our sex life has always been very satisfying, as her wolf was a monster on bed...although somewhat conventional. Of course, like any other Alpha male, I have fantasies and certain fetishes. There are the typical fantasies involving having sex with women I know, women I don’t know, threesomes, or getting “caught” in certain situations, etc.

He does not submit. He grinned, his voice that lazy drawl that made my insides squirm, his fingers playing with his nipple. I don't know why, but that action alone seemed to turn me on. Unconsciously, I rubbed my legs together. This has never happened before. It is a good thing his eyes are closed, so he wouldn't see how flushed my cheeks have become. I can't believe a rogue is making me feel this way. "The alpha thingy doesn't work on me. Plus, you won't like what you will see."

So I must have seen her somewhere. Right now, though, I was sitting in front of my dad’s office, waiting so I could tell him my decision. He was in one of those alpha meetings. Sometimes I wished I wasn’t going to be the next alpha. Being an alpha is draining and you have to put the needs of the pack before yours. Besides, I’ll need a Luna and I’m just not quite ready yet. The door swung open and lots of alpha males filtered out of the room. The dominance aura was so strong that I could barely breath. Damn. How was it for my dad’s replacement Omega, Dara in there? My dad finally walks out, Andrea by his side. I ignore her presence and focus on my dad instead.

For seven years, I thought Declan was just an ordinary Beta. That was until I secretly traveled a thousand miles to his pack, wanting to surprise him. Only to find other werewolves calling him Alpha. And more importantly, he already had a Luna. The wolves around me started whispering. “Is that the Alpha’s secret lover?” “The nerve of her, showing up here… so shameless.” I wanted to argue, to tell them they had it all wrong. I was his real girlfriend. His Fated Mate.

My pussy clenches hard around nothing and aching to be filled. His jaw tightens. Those piercing eyes narrow slightly, darkening with something dangerous. “Damien,” he corrects, voice dropping even lower. “You’re not a little girl anymore.” The words hit me like a physical caress. “You’re not a little girl anymore.” My nipples tighten painfully and fresh juice trickles down my inner thigh. I can smell my own arousal thickening in the air, sweet and needy, and I know he can too. His nostrils flare slightly as he inhales, and for one electric second, I see the Alpha's raw hunger in him flash across his face before he reins it in.