My Alpha My Lover Novels & Stories

Eleven - such a young child — discovered that his parents' love had been a falsehood for a long time. It was a time when people could communicate rather well. I didn't have the heart to think about it any longer. Then I realized what Kevin and his grandfather meant when they said those words. If my guess is true, the old man is the instigator of this matrimonial catastrophe. Kevin loathed the ostensibly natural attraction between Alphas and Omegas. I couldn't imagine how much tenacity and willpower he mustered to complete this task. When we first met, he was calm and self-centred, hiding all his feelings behind his gold-rimmed glasses, as if he were a spectator in the world.

With Calypso defeated, the enchantments imprisoning Lola, Evin, and Lara dissipate, freeing them from their captivity. Relief washed over them as they joined Erin and an injured Duncan, happy and mingling with awe at the sight of the Fanged Gods. Thorlon, the mighty Fanged God, stepped forward, his gaze meeting Erin’s with solemn intensity. In a voice that resonated with ancient power, he revealed the truth that had aunted her for so long: Alpha Mirthon, Duncan’s father, was the werewolf who had taken Darcy’s life, her first beloved human soul mate. And now, Darcy had returned, reincarnated into Duncan, the son of his murderer.

“Anything I want? I don’t want anything from you, Dylan. And I have no interest in saving you.” He threw himself on the ground and cried loudly like a pup. “Please. We were the Alpha and the Luna. You loved me once. Can you give me another chance?”

"This is ridiculous." "Is it?" Luna asked, her empathy magic reaching out to touch every wolf in the chamber. "I can feel your emotions. All of you. The Alphas are afraid. Afraid of losing power. The Betas are resentful. Tired of being second-best. The Omegas are desperate. Trapped in positions they can't escape. The current system isn't working for anyone except those at the very top. And even they're not happy. They're just... less miserable."

He reached the top of the stairs, exhaled a trembling breath, and allowed the pack bond to pulse through him with Alpha strength. “Luka.” His voice thundered through the link, sharp, commanding, leaving no room for delay. “Come. Now.” A beat. Then Luka’s shocked, breathless reply: “Alpha?” Adrian’s eyes narrowed, burning amber with barely contained rage as his voice boomed through the bond. “Now!”

The girl walked into the room, curled her hands around Kaleb, and kissed his lips. What?! "Who are you?" I looked at her, more confused than I've ever been. "Your rival." She said sarcastically and stretched out her hands for a handshake. "Call me Jeanette. I'm Kaleb's girlfriend." Girl what? "Why is she standing there like slug honey?" Jeanette whispered in Kaleb's ears. "Congratulations on your wedding Lilac." Jeanette turned to me. "I'd have you know that your role is to serve your husband and me, his girlfriend." She chuckled with spiteful playfulness. "Go fix us both a meal. Now!" Jeanette clapped at me. I stood there dazed. Big Brother has a girlfriend? How could he?!

He said finally. Harry was his driver, but also his closest friend and the only person he spoke to freely. "Yes sir" the servant said and left. He took a deep breath and made his way out of his office. Jacob. Jacob was the Alpha of the bloodmoon pack. Out of the three pack Alphas, he was the most loved. He believed that to lead people, you had make them love you Instead of fear you. The members of the bloodmoon pack all loved him because he not only listened to them, but also made sure to put things in order to make them happy at all times.

"You don't know how to reject me properly do you?" I looked at him incredulously. "How should I know? I'm not a she-wolf. Besides how am I supposed to reject you when we were never lovers in the first place? We only met today. So please stop pestering me!" "But even if you reject me I won't accept it. You are mine, my beloved mate. I will follow you to the ends of the earth," he said his voice soft with affection. His eyes gleamed with tenderness. I rolled my eyes. I'm starting to believe that Alpha Jett is bored with his life and just wants to prank me for entertainment. As long as I ignore his outrageous behaviour, I will be alright.

“I like the sound of that, but just so you know, more than half the people in this room hate you for being a proclaimed rogue and for calling yourself an alpha.” “Do I just call myself an Alpha, or am I one?” he asked as he pulled away to look me deep in the eyes. I blushed under the intensity of his gaze as his fingers trailed the zipper of my gown. I sucked in a deep breath as the top of my braless breast scraped his chest. “I wish you had nothing on you now.” It is crazy how we can be here, in the midst of people who hate us and want to kill us, and still think about fucking.

I came into this pack as an orphan at a very young age and since then, my master and I have been best of friends…more like, I grew to love him, he was the nicest creature on earth, and the more we grew, the more my feelings for him grew but it always hurts when I remember he just sees me as a reliable friend and nothing else. “Yes…congratulations, but you shouldn't forget your best friend when you finally become the Alpha ok” he nodded childishly, he looks so cute when he's drunk, I couldn't hold myself from sniggering for a minute before holding him up “Let's get you to bed…” “A few people already gifted me, you should gift me too” he slurped “Gift you?” I looked at him; he was now standing