He's An Alpha: She Doesn't Care Novels & Stories

I dropped the cup on the stool and picked up my brush. She narrowed her gaze and shot me a side look. “With that reaction I don't think he’s nobody,” she said, “a boyfriend.” My cheeks flared red instantly as heat rushed to my face. “He’s not a boyfriend,” I said, voice tightening. “He’s an Alpha.” She cocked her head. “And?” My eyes widened. “You might not know; I’m an Alpha too.” She smiled. “Yeah, your broad shoulders and body statue give it all,” she said, “but why can’t he be your boyfriend?”

' 'he is an alpha, he doesn't need to be our mate before he licks us,' 'Are you crazy? Harding will kill me if he finds out the alpha licked me,' 'He doesn't have to know, I want him to lick me, I want to feel his tongue on my skin,' 'But this is my body, not yours?' 'it doesn't matter,' she giggles in my head making funny sounds

he said, and I could see it seriously tempted him for a minute. “Many Alphas are assholes. But you are not.” I gently caressed his face. “You already forgot all about me when you found her. And this is the way it should be. You belong to her. Just let me cry a little to get over my little heartbreak, okay?” I whispered, tears running down my cheeks again. “I really am sorry,” he murmured, hugging me tightly, and I could tell he really meant it. I just nodded, and he finally left me alone with my tears.

a way to keep better tabs on me. “Are you okay?” Am I okay? Does she even truly care how I am? If she’s an Alpha, how did she get caught in the first place, and why hasn’t she made a way out yet? I don’t respond but eye her suspiciously. “I won’t hurt you, you know.” I scoff at that claim. “You won’t hurt me?! Youa re an Alpha just like him. For all I know, you are working with him. Everyone knows that Alphas stay together.” A look of genuine hurt crosses her face.

I explain and she blushes a little which is incredibly cute and I smile at her a little. "Well, I think it's a terrible choice." She states firmly. All cuteness, gone. "And why is that?" I ask, trying not to get defensive. She sighs and rolls her eyes, which is way less adorable the hundredth time. "Look, I know he's your bestie-" I cut her off here. "Alpha's don't have besties." I proclaim and she huffs. "Yes they do. They're called Betas. Now don't interrupt me again or I'll stab you with my fork." I open my mouth to say something but her little growl cuts me off.

“Well, I thought when it comes to matters of the heart, it should be left between the two people involved. I’m a man, and so is the Alpha. Why can’t she chase after whoever she wants? He likes her the same way he believes I do. Why do I have to let go of her, especially if she doesn’t want him?” She smiled with meaning. Her eyes traveled over my body. I saved my words. I just struck a deep slap across her face. “Well, I must say you’re right on that. In this case, this is the Alpha. He doesn’t need to chase a woman. He just needs to take her if he ever wants to.” “But he doesn’t want to,” I cut in sharply. “Says who?” “You don’t go around calling the woman you want names, and when a man figh

He brought his lips closer to hers, she got breathy. “I don’t care about the dumb status when I am an Alpha of a powerful pack.” He said into her ears. His breathy voice sent tingles down her spine, and she felt weak in her knees, but she looked up at him, her brows knotted in confusion when he said what he said. “An Alpha?” She blinked rapidly. “Surprised?” He tilted his head to the side running his finger through the length of her face, making her close her eyes and ache towards him.

I said in a whisper, just enough for her to hear. She looked back at me, her hair swaying from her ponytail as she flashed me a wide grin, showing her perfect white teeth. "And so are you, Alpha." She took a deep breath before confiding in something more. "And I got pissed off with your Beta because he said you were heartless. That I’m bewitching the heartless Alpha. I don’t think you are. My only regret now is that I should have punched him instead of letting him get away with it." She said firmly.

He was surprised by this side of her. He lips tilted up in a grin. “I’ll see if she’s worth sharing my space with,” “She’ll be your mate! You don’t even have to think twice about it,” she scolded. “I’m the Alpha cupcake. I can do whatever I want,” he chuckled. She found herself annoyed by his viewpoint. The nickname from him didn’t make her feel any better. “You sound like a misogynist,” she attacked. “I’m not a misogynist cupcake. I just don’t want a weak female ruling by my side. I’m the most feared Alpha so it wouldn’t make sense,” he explained. Something in her triggered and she sauntered towards him as he watched her vigilantly.

Alex watched his beautiful omega fall into a deep slumber. He kissed his lover's temple and pulled the covers up over Ash's shoulders. He then traced a finger down Ash's cheek and along his jaw bone. He closed his eyes. He hated seeing Ash like that. He never wanted anything bad to happen to Ash, and he felt like he had failed him. Was he a bad alpha? He didn't really know. However, he couldn't think about that at the moment. He knew that Ash was now safe, and now he had to go have a little chat with Boss.