Furry Stories Alpha Male Novels & Stories

When I burned the clues, Sienna first could not believe her own eyes, and later her disappointment turned into resentment, which escalated to the point of our fallout. Sienna was originally not interested in the position of Alpha Female. As a woman, it was simply a fairy tale to defeat her brother and become the Alpha Female. However, she had to take this position to uncover the truth of what happened that year. Only the Alpha had the absolute status and wealth that would make her qualified to negotiate terms with the witch. Thus, she killed her half-brother and poisoned her Alpha father's cup so that he could no longer have any other children.

“Stop,’’ I say firmly, standing up straight and taking a step closer to the table. “Why?’’ The wolf answers back, startling me. “You are nothing to me but a way to get back at your Alpha.’’ I freeze for a second, my hand inches away from the blade. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about. I don’t follow any Alpha.’’ For some reason, my voice seems off-tone, as if I am no longer the one speaking. The wolf growls and I can almost hear its muscles contract under its skin. “Then like your not Alpha says, filthy loners without a pack like us don’t even deserve to be alive.’’ My mind is racing and, before I can reach out and pick up the steak knife, the large creature jumps towards me, its p

The Vanargand games, I thought to myself distantly as I observed the three males who stood before me. The cluster of faces merged in a confusing mess and yet the only one that stood out was the man who drew my attention, I could taste his name on my lips without having to be told it, he was the king of the surrounding land with the atmosphere to prove it. His eyes held mine knowingly as he folded his arms across his broad chest, the thin fabric of his long sleeve shirt clung to his body and embraced the abs that his from under its confines. His silver hair embraced the nap of his neck with the loose strands curling at the ends, a blue tinge could be visible as the thick locks caught the ligh

I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.

Damn this horny Alpha! We are still outside!

Damon attempted to explain. "Who is she?" Albert inquired. Damon opened his mouth after a one-minute pause, "My mate!" Albert was taken aback and couldn't believe what he was hearing. Their potential alpha Damon, the powerful king's son, the king who risked his life to build his pack, had a human mate. Thier future alpha's mate was a human known for their frailty and weakness in the werewolf world. Albert could see how much his friend yearned for his mate, so he avoided being rude and instead asked one question, "Do you love her?"

- He asked out of simple curiosity. -My boys will have fun with him- Fernando showed a macabre smile- They are alphas who haven't had sex for a while so any available slot will be wonderful for them. I wonder if the beta can withstand an alpha member like ours- he put his hand to his crotch- Just thinking about it makes me hard-

I asked as we left for the borders. "He is the Alpha of GreenValley Pack. He likes to keep to himself and avoid any unnecessary issues. We have a mutual relationship with him and sometimes visit each other but it's been a while." Dylan explained to me. When we arrived at the borders. I saw five men standing, the four stood behind one making it obvious that he was Alpha Cole. He did not even look as old as Dylan called him. Probably because of his Alphas gene but he still looked so fit and young except for the traces of white hairs on his beard and head.

“T-The alpha in this s-story, you, has s-spent his entire life, uhm. Being cold. Ruthless. It’s why y-you get targeted by—” “Wait, wait. How old is this alpha again?” “Uhm…same…” I clear my throat. “Same age. As us.” “Hah, nah.” Alex seems to finally lose his patience, leaning back as he crosses his arms. “Alphas are supposed to be reliable and trustworthy as leaders of the pack. This guy doesn’t sound reliable—he just sounds like a dick.” I hold back a snort, surprised by how put-off he sounds. I’d expect this if someone called a hockey puck a ball or something of that sort. But no, he seems genuinely frustrated by the story.

“Yeah. Something like that. Close enough. Female version. Happy now? Mystery solved. Now get out before I drown myself in embarrassment.” But he didn’t laugh. Didn’t tease. Just kept looking at me like he was seeing straight through the sarcasm. “You don’t have to lie. I know what it is. Female rut. I can smell it. Smells like… fire. And need. And me. Are you an Alpha?.” My stomach flipped so hard I almost moaned again. “Shut up I’m not. And even if I am you know enough about me so don’t try to know more please.”