Jealous/possessive Alpha Male Romance Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

“And you are uglier and much outdated.” Her smirk vanished. And I found mine. “Because I didn’t seduce Dorian—he wants me. He’s the one clinging onto me. He’s the one who proposed marriage. Not me.” “You shameless whore!” She cried, raising the syringe, its needle aiming for my face. “If you hadn’t seduced the Alpha, he wouldn’t so much as blink an eye in your filthy direction! The Alpha already has me! And he sees only me!” Jealousy exploded inside me. I wanted to scream back: Dorian has me! Dorian sees only me, you fucking bitch!

But I refuse to believe he deserves better than me. "You belong to me, Allen." I chanted as I thrust my hips into him, he moaned sinfully around me. The way he took it, the way he begged for it and yet, the power that radiates through his eyes. He drives me crazy. The truth is, he is the one who owns me. Not the other way around.

Maybe I can have some fun with this possessive, protective, Alpha male.

His grip tightened possessively around my throat, not enough to hurt, but enough to command. I don’t know if his growls and ramblings were supposed to intimidate me, but they failed completely. All they did was turn me on, making it impossible to resist. He had gone full, possessive Alpha male, and I was loving it. My desire was crawling on the surface; I was dripping for him. “I love it when you go all possessive, Alpha male,” I whispered, leaning in closer. Then, I breathed the word I knew would break him, “Mate.” His alluring scent was a dizzying distraction, awakening something deep and primal within me.

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.

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’

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The casual way he said it made my stomach turn. "Your Alpha is reacting exactly how we expected," he continued. "He's searching. Moving fast. Probably not thinking clearly. That makes him predictable." "You're underestimating him," I said. "We're not. We're counting on him. Bonded wolves always come for their mates. It's instinct. They can't help it. And that instinct makes them easy to manipulate." I wanted to argue. To tell him Adrian was smarter than that. But the words stuck in my throat because part of me wondered if the man was right.

And as much as it disgusted Ethan, the sound of Damien drowned in pleasure made him miss Abigail even more. “Damien?” He called out. “Are you there or are you busy?” Damien's voice was raspy from pleasure. “Ethan? I didn't know you'd even pick.” Ethan heard him command the girls to leave, waited another few seconds before Damien settled. “I'm sorry,” Damien apologised. “I thought you'd be too busy to pick.” Everyone knew Alpha Damien was a Casanova and if his wife couldn't stop him, his friends didn't bother. It was pointless.

His breathing was heavy, like he was fighting every part of himself to stay calm. And I smiled cruelly. It felt good and powerful to see him angry, and to see him jealous. Which proved that he still cared, even after rejecting me. Mason pulled me closer, his mouth brushing my ear softly. “Do you see him?” he whispered. “He wants to kill me right now, hahaha.” I nodded slightly, smiling as I whispered back, “Yes. I can see that, Alpha.” “Good girl,” he said. But I was no longer listening to him.