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

What tormented me most was the pang of pain it caused me. "I want to know" I replied, trying to remain calm. I didn't care about the people around us; it was just me and Hester here. At my words, she let out a bitter smile and looked at me licking her lip. "He knows how to treat me, and above all he gives me the value that any man should give to his partner. He is not like other alphas, who only seek to have mistresses while keeping their wives in luxury" she said. Immediately, I noticed that all the alphas present shrank back.

“Shouldn’t you discourage him from seeing someone like that?” The jealousy in her voice was obvious. “He can date whoever he wants. It’s not my business. If he’s happy, good for him. Maybe you should admit how you feel.” “I don’t have feelings for him.” Her voice rose. “He’s under me. I’m Alpha and he’s Beta. We’re not equals. It would never work.” I shook my head, wondering if she heard herself. “Then I’ll invite Desmond to dinner,” she said. I shrugged. “Suit yourself.”

The men again laughed as they encouraged their Alpha. “This pretty piece of ass will show you just what a ‘she-wolf’ is capable of. Be ready for when the sun rises you will be apologising at my feet. The only thing you’ll have to worry about is whether or not you’ll have any teeth left.” Without giving Tye the chance to respond we upped at left. I don’t know where Lilith found the courage to speak like that, but I couldn’t have been any prouder.

She and her mate were hard coaches, but perhaps that was why Silverstone had such a strong defence force. And Vince… I just don’t know what to say about him. He was just different from anyone else I encountered. There were times I had to force myself not to gawk at him. Well, he was the finest Alpha ever. His soulmate, or whoever he chose as his luna, was going to be one lucky she-wolf. I went to my room, freshened up, and got dressed. As usual, it was time for me to clean the Alpha’s private chambers before he returned from the office. It was normal for him and his betas to do some paperwork before returning to the pack house.

I don't ever want a mate. I am good to go sleeping around, I can't take it to have one good-for-nothing mate who orders me around. I don't like anyone ordering me. Everyone in this pack knows that my motto is "The Alpha rules whilst they shy away," with their tails in between their legs. That's why this pack is feared by the other packs. They know that I don't have any weaknesses. I do my things according to my will. I don't need a mate who will bring me down. "Steve join me the food is too much," I complained dragging him to my desk. I ate the food on one of the trays and Steve took the other.

She doesn't allow the concerned male to finish, responding mid-sentence: "I know, but I'll be fine, don't worry. They're all bark and no bite" "No offense but they're always biting at each other. They're all wolves and Alpha's at that". "But they don't scare me. I'll call if I need you though, " A lingering smile in her words.

But just when we were about to join, Asher said something that caught to me the entire night. "Not all Alphas are supposed to be Male." I stoped dead on my track and looked at his walking figure, wondering what he ment. He didn't clearify on that comment, he just left me to ponder about it in my head. 'Not all alphas are supposed to be male.' Why did he say that.

“That’s none of your concern. I’d rather be a rogue than remain your mate.” The built-up disgust and spite surface in the form of a sneer. “I’m sure Dean won’t mind. Unlike you, he’s faithful and loyal. I don’t need a mate who sleeps around, but is too pussy to accept rejection.” This time, I’m the one who moves closer. We’re a hair’s breadth apart, but I feel no desire to touch him. Only the beast underneath hasn’t given up. “What’s wrong, Logan? Is the Alpha too proud to admit that an Omega doesn’t want him?”

I’d be the one to get punished for it and not her. “I’m sorry but the Alpha—” “Oh please, I knew you were dumb but I didn’t expect you to be this dumb. Such a stickler for rules, is this what being an Omega is about?” Has she never met one? “If he loved ordering people around so much and keeping them on a tight leash then he shouldn’t have driven you lots out.” I didn’t know what to say in response to her and so I just sat there and took whatever she dished out at me.

He pulled back, looked at my face, at the sleeping black flower mark, at our son, at the glowing white stones around us, at his pack kneeling around the tree. Then he did something no Alpha ever does in front of two packs. He cried openly, and said, "I want you more than I want air." Tara, sitting far away alone, whispered, "I'm sorry," and this time she meant it.