Novel & Cerita Possessive Alpha Mate Stories

She whimpered inside me. "You know I am your mate, right omega?" he asked through a clenched jaw, like he was barely suppressing something violent. I nodded meekly. His grip tightened more. I hissed. "It's hurting me, let go," I said. His hold loosened slightly but he didn't release me. "You will not tell anyone that you and I are fated mates. Not a single soul." It wasn't a request. It was a threat. Hearing those words from his mouth made the pain multiply. A fated mate was supposed to love each other, especially an alpha. Alphas are known to be fiercely possessive over their females. But I guess to him, I was nothing.

He kept on squishing my boobs and sucking them as he caressed my nipples with his tongue and slowly he pushed his right hand down to my dryness as he pushed his index and middle finger inside me, making me moan. "You're mine now and your body is mine, even your acclaimed cursed soul all mine and no one else!!" Alpha Darwin roared as he pushed his finger inside me as my wetness drooled, warming his fingers. "Breeder or Mate, either one, you're dead!! "I'm not your mate!!" I kicked against his hip with my knee as he groaned. I opened my eyes as his red eyes pierced deep into my soul. I wouldn't have done that, I would have submitted instead.

, he raises series of questions instead, unable to comprehend the situation. Out of impatience and hot-headedness, I pounce on the ground and hiss him on the face, knocking him out of his stupidity. He finally found himself changed into human form and frantically searching inside his bag hanged to a nearby branch of the southern beech for what I had asked him for. He comes back urgently with a greyish-colored quilt on his arms and covers it over the shivering body of my mate, wary enough not to touch her to avoid misinterpretation. Mates especially those with Alpha blood are known for extreme possessiveness, therefore, results in misunderstandings and infantile jealousy. I feel Allyssa relax

Cause if I didn’t, I would probably end up thinking of all the worse outcomes. Damien stiffened at my words and looked around himself with an awkward expression. He did not like what I was asking. I frowned. “I know I’m not the right person to say this, but Alpha is possessive of you. He won’t like that his mate is asking for another male-“ oh! So he misunderstood me.

“I am nothing like you and will never be anything like you.” This time, the smirk on the Alpha’s face turned into a large grin, showing his dentitions. “Oh, Natalie. You’re more than I can ever be. Look at you, alone in this lonely large world, with no family, no friends, no one to call your lover.” I backed away, painful tears filling my eyes. “Shut up, I have someone. I have my mate. I have a lover.” “Mate? Do you mean Alpha Maverick? A mate that isn’t and wouldn’t be yours? Let me get this straight, the same Alpha Maverick that’s head over heels for Rhaella, the Alpha of Alphas. The same person you tried to murder!”

“You! Trying to control me. You are like every other Alpha. Possessive, gives their mates commands, doesn’t allow their mate to do ‘anything dangerous’. Sorry Alpha not what I want, at all.” “I have no idea what the fack is going on, but I can tell you that none of that is me. Well, at least not to the extent as most. Yes, I am possessive, but I don’t expect you to be at my side 24/7. I wouldn’t dream of commanding you to do anything, I am not interested in a mate that follows blindly. I NEED a mate that challenges me, makes me think, pushes me to be better... and as for dangerous... do you know how many Alphas and Betas were in that room?! Almost a thousand. You start a fight with Yu or Ken

I opened my mouth to argue, but she cut me off. "You're smart," she said, ticking the words off on her fingers. "You're kind. You're hardworking. You're loyal, stupidly loyal, honestly, considering how everyone treats you." She paused, her eyes meeting mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. "And you're very beautiful. More pretty than that bitch, anyway. And you’re special." I let out a startled laugh. "Anikta—" "I mean it." She released my hand and sat up straighter, her expression fierce. "The Alpha doesn't know what he lost. He threw away something precious, and one day, one day, he's going to realize that, and it's going to eat him alive."

There was no bond scent between her and Theron. "Who are you?" Elara hissed, her voice full of poison. "You think you can just walk around here like you own the place? I am Alpha's mate!" I stopped and tilted my head. I walked slowly around her, like a predator circling a wounded bird. "The Alpha’s mate?" I asked. "That’s a very big lie for such a small woman." Elara’s face went pale. "What did you say?" "I can smell it," I said, leaning in. "Or rather, I can't smell it. There is no bond on you.

He had never been the one who was good enough for her, She was walking from the home office today as the Alpha had called her over to tend to some needs of his. He shouldn't let himself be distracted by her, but her beautiful, curvy body makes it so hard for him to concentrate. Her straight legs fall out perfectly, revealing their glory under her black straight gown, they were crowned with thin heels, and she could just be called a Luna if only she were. No wonder she had always kept high standards for herself. No wonder she had always thrown herself at the Alpha before he disappointed her by choosing another woman as his Luna, but she didn't let her hope to die down. She kept on striving to

she snaps, finished with trying to be civil. "I'm your mate. You're supposed to trust me," he growls, and she raises her eyebrows, laying her pile of t-shirts into an open suitcase. "And you're not supposed to knock another woman up," she retorts. "I'm not the first Alpha to do it," he protests, and her eyes widen of their own accord. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" She asks, her tone void of any emotion. He hesitates, and Amber shakes her head.