Jealous/possessive Alpha Male Romance Books Novels & Stories

When I opened the link between us, he bombarded me with questions. "Man, you need to control your possessiveness!" I just shook my wolf's head as I raced towards that lizard at maximum speed. "Do you have a mate?" I asked him adamantly. Then he scoffs, "No man, but based on what I know about your mate, I suspect that she wouldn't appreciate your possessive behavior." "I am a Royal Alpha!" I reply angrily. As my beta scoffs, "Duh and guess what so is she. She'll make your life hell. What's sick, though, is that you'll enjoy it."

And that mouse—that stinky and weakling Alpha as a man— I had seen the look in his eyes. It was a look I knew so well. The look of intense jealousy. He was jealous—jealous of my own mate getting close to me. The audacity! And the fact that she reciprocated his jealousy with jealousy, which meant that she still had feelings for someone who had even rejected her. It almost made me want to let loose. Whatever the reason, I would claim her. In my book, her name is written, and there’s no way in hell that I would let her go.

Their Alpha and brother has found his mate; this is a reason to celebrate, a joyous occasion. Then Vanya, my only female Beta, steps into the kitchen as well, her eyes trained on me and jealousy seeping into her angry scent. Her eyes turn from green to silver as she looks at me, the hurt evident in her eyes. I had told her before that even though we had sex once or twice, it didn’t mean that she would end up being my mate. “Would you fucking stop that, Vanya. Your jealousy is stinking up the room!” Konstantin exclaims, and Vanya literally whelps. Konstantin scares her, so she pulls her scent back and grabs a beer from the refrigerator.

I could feel his presence, a wave of his Alpha pheromones washing over me, making the hairs on my arm stand up. “Well, little Omega… now that we’re all alone, let’s get along real good,” Damon said, leaning close to my ear. I spun around, fury flaring inside me. “Fuck you, Damon.” A slow, predatory smirk spread across his face. His eyes darkened as he stepped closer. “I don’t want you to fuck me,” he said, his gaze dropping to my lips. “But I can fuck you. I can fuck you real good.”

I felt my temperature rise, and my heart pounded even faster than before. “You heard her, Eagerlow? My Omega has spoken the truth.” Daniel growled in fury. “She’s not yours, Damian.” Damian’s hold on my waist tightened as he stared at Daniel with deadly seriousness. “She is mine. I’ve scented her, and we’ll be married soon.” My blood rushed at his words—when Damian declared I was his. The scenting affected me more than I had imagined, making me confused and resentful. “Fenrison!” Daniel’s rage intensified, his eyes glowing, a sign that his Alpha side was about to take over.

A sudden chill run down my spine His grip hard, almost bruising. His eyes unblinking. This man was a rogue. My stomach twists as I realize I’ve made yet another terrible mistake. I glance up at him in horror, my breath catching when I see his face. A jagged scar stretches from ear to ear, twisting his features into a permanent snarl. His Alpha aura leaks out in faint waves, and it’s enough to make my knees go weak. This is bad. Every nerve in my body screams in alarm. My breath quickens, my pulse pounding in my ears as I brace myself for the worst.

I mean first she had Tristan as a mate, and when I took him from her, she reassures her position as Luna by playing with the Alpha? She was not going to get away with this! I will make sure of that. I will also make sure that Tristan knows, and let him lash out at her. At least he would hate her even more, and stick by my side. We are coming for you Alice… Better enjoy your sh*t while you still can you tr*mp. Alice

Chapter 3: The Alpha's Possession** --- Damon's dark eyes fell on her, and he could feel her trembling beneath his gaze. His eyes never left her until she exited the courtyard. Damon’s smirk was replaced with a grim expression as he turned to his right-hand man, Alfred. "Take her body to my pets in the dungeon," Damon ordered, and Alfred quickly obliged. Alfred, who had served the Alpha as his Beta and right-hand man, wasted no time passing the instructions to the guards. Something told him his Alpha was in a bad mood, and irritating him further was not the wisest choice—unless he had plans of ending up six feet under.

There are thousands of omegas out there, willing to accept your proposal, just pick and fuck someone else and that's it. "You're right…" said the alpha in a calm voice. "There's just one little problem... I don't give a fucking shit, the other omegas, I want you, I like you and everything I like I get, even if I have to kill for it" His big brown eyes watched her without a spark of hesitation, which let her know he was too serious for his bad luck. Camila stood petrified, watching his countenance gradually darken, he moved closer to her, grabbed her waist and kissed her lips in a leisurely manner.

she countered. "Boring? Your defense is weak," I spat. "You want to use me to make history as the wolf who killed his mate and worse an alpha. You drive me insane, you push me and expect me not to react?" I said through my teeth as I stood closer to her than I was before. I locked my gaze on her. Her dark brown eyes looked different staring at them closely; a good different but I shrugged it off as I refused to let that be a distraction. "You badly want me to chop off your head. You disrespect me. You speak to me rudely forgetting that I am your alpha now and your husband," I chided.