Hot Alpha Male Novels & Stories

Something about the way the man's eyes fell on her made her skin itch, but she would be lying to herself if she said this particular itch was entirely unpleasant. Alex was handsome, tall, broad, and well-groomed, but not in an overt way; it was simply a clear sign that he took good care of himself. Everyone wore scent blockers; it was required in most offices, but there was something about Alex that screamed of his Alpha status. It wasn't just his high position in the company; it was his stature, the strong angles of his features, the way he carried himself, and his eyes. His eyes bore both a softness and an intensity that Ashly found herself wanting to fight and submit to at the same time.

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 against 𝒕𝒉𝒆 tree 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 instead of a powerful alpha.

Ice-blue eyes caught and held his for a minute, and at that point the male gave a gesture of welcoming and walked forward. He was enormous, this Alpha. Taller than Keegan, with around fifty additional pounds of muscle on him. But it wasn’t his sheer measure that made him so overwhelming, it was the Alpha in his atmosphere. The prevailing quality for all intents and purposes overflowed from his pores. A wolf was either born with it, or he wasn’t. And this male unquestionably had it. Keegan might get it why he had the notoriety he did.

Chapter 1. “I just wanted to be his good girl. One who took his command like a dirty little whore.” I had spent the last four years of my life crushing on a man I should never have desired. Lucien Blackthorn. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. He was hot, brooding, dominating, and older. He was danger dipped in sin, and every time he so much as looked my way, something reckless came alive inside me. I was turning 21 and my prayer to the Moon Goddess had been short. It was different from the one I often made before.

I wasn’t okay. And clearly, the Moon Goddess didn’t care. “Daphne,” Tessa suddenly whispered, her eyes narrowing past me. “Oh no...” Before I could ask, a familiar voice—one I’d prayed I wouldn’t hear tonight—cut through the air. “Well, well, Hathaway. Didn’t know they let charity cases into events like this.” I turned slowly. Arson. Arrogant. Rude. One of the pack's golden boy only because his parents were loaded. He looked me up and down with a sneer that twisted his already smug face.

Butt naked. I took a good look at him. He looked even better than I had imagined. His body was amazing and I understood why so many girls had wanted to have sex with him. His abs, his chest, his dick. Wow. He truly was an Alpha male. I stared way too long, until Ari spoke. Just in time too, because I was imagining a lot of different things I could do to him. “Babylove, can you shift back? I want to talk to you. Or are you to busy admiring the view?” he said, not looking shy at all.

an alpha. Don’t get me wrong, I understand the alpha’s desire to show off how great he is. It’s what alphas do. And if I’m being honest, Alpha Rik has it all. Midnight black hair that he wears nearly to his shoulders. His full beard and mustache trimmed in a long stubble. And those eyes, a startling color of blue, like a glacier, that stand out in his tanned skin. His broad, muscular arms and shoulders sit well on his 6’4’ frame which slides into a sharp V at his waist, sliding into narrow hips, rounded out by strong, muscular legs that pants and jeans can’t hide. Every unmated female of age in our pack and every other nearby pack hopes that they have a chance to be our future Luna. And

But I’ve lost the ability to worry about what he may do to me. All I can do is hold on and dare him to fuck me harder, which I do by writhing beneath him. He smiles, but it’s not a kind look on him. It’s dark. It’s predatory. It’s sexy as hell. This male is the epitome of Alphas everywhere. He’s the one that makes other Alphas bow.

“You answered the call.” His voice. Deep. Certain. Like he knew the truth better than I did. “I don’t even know your name,” I said. He finally stepped fully out of the shadows. Tall. Broad shoulders. Dark hair. Eyes that glowed like molten gold. He looked carved from danger and moonlight, an Alpha radiating a power that made the air vibrate. “Justin,” he said. The single word rolled through me like thunder. “Alpha Justin Rowan.” My heart stuttered.

He tried to blink the thoughts away,but they wouldn't stop. Then a throaty chuckle threw him out of his god awful haze. " I never thought I'd see the day you got horny. We thought you were gay at one point." He remembered. Alpha had a male who is fluid his sexuality hang out with them multiple times,always buzzing around War. He ignored the male, although he noted he did have a nice smile, that was it is as far as attractiveness went.