My Accidental Alphas Desire Novels & Stories

, DJ said before the alpha king nodded, “You touch her inappropriately and you are dead, got it?”, Harrison found himself nodding his head at the alpha king when he clearly knew within him that he could not do without touching Desiree inappropriately- she was his mate after all. The alpha king could tell that the boy’s nod was not genuine but he had pending problems of his own that he had to deal with; his mate was still unconscious and he had to find a way to win the upcoming war and wipe out the humans once and for all.

I needed to get laid, or I’d go crazy, but Alpha Horres looked like he was rather here to torture me than help. I took a huge gulp of saliva, trembling on my feet, and burning with desire. My emotions were a wreck, but nothing could excuse my pathetic situation. I needed to get laid. Badly! “A… Alpha Horres…” My words were filled with raw fear and desperation, and I was ready to do anything to feel his hands on my body. I knew this overwhelming desire for his touch wasn’t coming from me. It was all Lyra’s doing, and I could do nothing to stop it.

As excited as he had been for informing his beta about the moon goddess’s reward, Alpha Alphonso now was thinking he messed up. He was possessive, cruel but his personality wouldn’t match that of his beta. He was the definition of a psycho who changed his skin in seconds without a care in the world. He wanted this meet to happen smoothly, to parch his need easily with Alpha Ciandra, and then went back to worrying about his luna. And then when he was done with luna and her problems, he would return and take Alpha Ciandra in any way he wanted.

“Six months… and you’re already planning the perfect moment. Bold. Dangerous. Me… exactly like you.” I let a low, sultry laugh escape me, the thrill of anticipation, danger, and desire coiling tight beneath my ribs. “Exactly. Bold. Dangerous. Me. The game has begun… and Alpha Jake… he will see me, crave me, burn for me. Helplessly. Completely. And nothing… nothing… will stop it.”

A low moan escaped my lips, my pulse quickening as her tongue teased and tasted me. "Alpha," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, "let go of your burdens and surrender to the pleasure. Let me pleasure you." Her words resonated deep within me, echoing the primal desires that had laid dormant. The weight of responsibility, of being an Alpha, lifted momentarily as I allowed myself to be consumed by the intoxicating moment. The world outside ceased to exist as we embarked on a journey fueled by desire and longing. Our bodies intertwined, finding a rhythm as old as time itself. Each touch, each caress, was a testament to the connection we had always shared.

"I want to be yours, Alpha." A smile played on his lips as he kissed me once more, his gaze penetrating into my soul. He looked incredibly seductive, and I wished to gaze into his eyes for eternity. Moving off his lap, I reached down and began caressing his thick, hard cock. A gasp escaped his lips. "Do you desire me, Alpha?" I inquired. "I want you beyond imagination," he responded, his voice laced with desire. I positioned myself in front of him on the floor, my anticipation building with each passing moment. I craved him desperately, needing his touch. Taking his erection into my mouth, I began sucking and pleasuring him, moving my head up and down in a rhythm.

Kael motioned with his hand and mouthed that Rasmus didn’t know we were separated, and I just nodded my head. “Wait, you found her.” “Yes.” “Does that mean I am forgiven? Or did I mess it up again with my big mouth?” Kael shook his head and asked him another question. “Did Desiree know you were the infamous Alpha Rasmus?” “No…” He let out a sigh. “I gave her a different name. I didn’t even tell her I was an Alpha. Man, I just passed that city and saw her in that bar. She was not marked, had no wedding or engagement ring, and was acting all single. She looked like fun, so I hooked up with her. We hit it off that night. I didn’t know anything about her. I didn’t even get to ask her what pack s

All I could think of was touching him, needing him, wanting him like a potent drug. There was no stopping this desire that had been rekindled. The Alpha let go of my hand, a look of hesitation in his eyes as he feared that I would run away from him. But it shocked the hell out of him when I ran my fingers over his slit, and down his length. "Renna....Bloody hell!” "Kayden," I whimpered. "Kayden, please....”

She could sense the desire in my eyes, but I couldn't let it consume me. "I can't," I muttered, averting my gaze. "What do you mean?" she asked, confusion evident on her face. "I can't do this with you. I can't afford to risk your life," I replied, my voice filled with agony. "What are you talking about? Risk my life?" Ayra's brows furrowed with confusion. "I am an alpha werewolf. I have a curse that turns any girl I am intimate with into ashes. Just like it happened with Jade," I explained, my voice laced with sadness.

Alessia had begun to feel herself getting hot and burning with desire. As soon as they entered his room, " I can walk on my own " He reluctantly dropped her down and she looked up to stare at him. " Why are you always referred to as an Alpha? Why is this place called a pack? " She threw questions after questions at him. " Which of your questions do you want me to answer? " He asked, rolling his eyes. " All of them! I want you to give me an answer to all my questions. Who exactly are you? " She asked, " Or should I say, ``What exactly are you? "