Jealous/possessive Alpha Male Romance Books Romane & Geschichten

I put the laptop on the desk and grab Max’s shirt, preventing him from moving. “Elena Albu,” I reply. Recognition flashes in Max’s eyes, and I grin. The other male reaches for his pocket, and I growl. I am aware that the males are usually the ones that growl, but when a female has a job like I do—vampire huntress—she has to grow a pair of balls. Lucky me, I ended up with two pairs. “I think you don’t understand what is going on. Let me explain it to you. Move an inch, and you will have to find a new Alpha.”

Prologue Damon POV “Ahhh… yes. That’s it, Alpha. You’re right there. F**k me harder, please.” I gritted my teeth, irritation crawling up my spine as her slutty moans echoed around my chamber, sharp and piercing, bouncing off the walls while I rammed into her from behind. She was too loud. *She’s too loud,* my wolf, Rowan, scoffed coldly in my head, his annoyance mirroring mine perfectly.

he repeated, and there was something primitive, something possessive in his voice that made me shiver. As suddenly as he had grabbed me, he released me. Without another word, he stormed out, slamming the door so hard it echoed through the hallway. My legs gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I was trembling uncontrollably, my heart pounding so hard it hurt, my breathing shallow and fast. What the hell is wrong with him? I thought, rubbing my chin where his fingers had left marks. Are all alpha wolves this insane? First Ricardo with his sick jealousy and violence, and now Alaric with this possessive outburst. What was it with alphas believing they owned women?

I knew I shouldn't be jealous of who the Alpha was with. He was my godmother's husband, and we would never be together, but I just couldn't help it. Seeing him all cheeky with another woman who wasn't me made my heart twist with jealousy. Once I stepped out of the room, I let the door click gently so it wouldn’t make any sound or distract them from their banter. I guess I should have known that an Alpha can be with as many women as he wants. What the hell was I thinking, getting all possessive with him after a good night together?

There's a suffocating silence in the house, and I'm happy to let it keep on existing but again… I hardly ever get what I want. I'm reading one of my books, the one where the Alpha doesn't resent his wife and where he doesn't seem repulsed by the sight of her I'm right at the part after kisses and well detailed foreplay, the part where they fuck and hold each other all through the night, when I hear the rough purr of a familiar engine. Only one person has a truck that makes a sound like a demon possessed wolf growling. I'm out of my seat in a second, book forgotten on the windowsill and all thoughts of sex with a loving alpha out of my mind.

It sent a shiver down my spine, and for a moment, I let myself get lost in the sensation, his hands tangling in my hair as if to remind me who was in control here. When he finally pulled back, leaving me breathless, I propped myself up on my elbows and met his dark gaze. “I probably should be insulted, you know,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady. “Once, I was the most worshiped golden girl. Now, I’m just an Alpha’s lover.” Lucian’s expression flickered, something unreadable passing across his face. Was that guilt? Pity? No, it was something else—something darker, more calculating.

She walked up to them and sat down beside Nican, she held him in his hands and said "And who said you would rip off your father his title? An Alpha is an Alpha forever, it can't be taken away, and you don't have to be afraid, you have me and your father, you also have two grandfathers, Aiden and Vella, and now you have Mira, you would build up a family with her one day" Kate tried to persuade him "That's the reason why I don't need to be an Alpha, I want to be there for Mira always, she is a weak werewolf, and am the only one she has aside from her mother"

His voice was a low growl, a mix of confusion and rising anger. A cruel smirk played across Kellan's lips as he savored the looks on their faces. His smirk was like oil on fire, his satisfaction obvious with the intensity at which his eyes glinted. He stepped forward, claiming the moment, "Hello, mate." Kellan said, "You belong to me, after all." THE END. Author's note: To read about Alpha Parthe, kindly search for THE ALPHA OF THE NORTH under the author name VELVET DESIRES and add it to your library. It will be updated soon. It is a dark romance book. Intriguing and suspense-filled.

Acting so bashful, only I knew how wild she was. She ruled my fantasies, I wonder if she fantasizes about me too. It's an easy feat though. I just have to put my cock inside her and she will be mine forever. She will know I am so much better than any fantasy she has. So much better than any man she had been before with. I’ll ruin her for other men. “Who could have guessed that the dark dangerous alpha is crushing like a teenager over his brother’s mate.” Dim stated with an all-knowing smirk. My gaze snapped to him.

Arka’s palm, rough from heavy basketball calluses, felt like sandpaper burning straight through Bima’s nerves. Bima arched his back, letting out a low, desperate moan. Arka’s dominance was always like this—rough, possessive, yet completely addictive. "Arka ... the smell ... your shirt drove me crazy all day ...." "Oh, really?" Arka pulled the shirt down violently from Bima’s shoulders, letting it hang uselessly at his elbows. He stared down at the reddish marks he’d left on Bima’s skin on the balcony in Chapter 12, then attacked the spot again with a small, sharp, possessive bite. "Now you get to feel the owner himself, not just the scent."