Possessive Alpha Werewolf Romance Books Novels & Stories

They both were talking to each other about something like love and their future with each other and suddenly, it felt like their hand left each other and they got separated because of some reason and they both were in pain. Sia was seeing a movie from an open eyes that, a girl was in a lap of a Werewolf which was very giant and dangerous but there were tears in its eyes and after sometimes the girl got died and that werewolf also got died with that girl. She came to her senses and she couldn't understand what it was. She remembered that she saw a Werewolf in the library, which was the same as she saw with open eyes. He didn't understand what was happening with her,how she could be a Werewol

The moon was high in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the forest. The rival pack of werewolves gathered, their overall expression sensed anger and bitterness. They all stood with crossed arms and clenched fists as they mourned over their members who died in the hands of Edmond. Robert, the alpha of the rival pack, spoke up. "We all know what happened to our brothers and sisters. They were killed by the alpha of the other pack, and we cannot let that go unpunished. We need to take back what is rightfully ours, and that means taking over their territory."

She laughed when he made a face of panic because he was said to have hit a black heart. "Alice is a rather sinister person, in my opinion," Reana answered honestly. She is a straightforward person; think about it, so she rarely hides her feelings. She is not like Conal - someone who always hides his feelings. Conal nodded in agreement with Reana. When he first met Alice, his feeling was not the same as Azura's. Especially the smell of the pheromones she gave off to seduce him made him feel disgusted. Only Azura's pheromones gave off a feeling of comfort to a werewolf that excelled in Alpha attributes. Or rather, he was addicted to Azura's scent. Azura's fragrant body odor was like medicine;

“Alpha Ravok, you are highly respected amongst wolves, but words have been going around about how you've gone soft since you settled for a single mother. This is not just an insult to you, but to us the high council who has declared you the most reputable Alpha years ago, the Alpha of all Alphas. You cannot marry a rejected mother Ravok. Marry Sophia.” “Anna might be a reject, but she loves her children so fiercely she forgets herself. She is selfless to a fault, brave enough to stand in a room that despises her so long as no one harms them. And when it comes to her children, she knows exactly when to fight.” He said it boldly, and I knew he was referring to the day I faced that omega.

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“It is only wise that I tend to her, just as she has tended to me and so many of our warriors. If you will excuse us…” A soft, dreamy sigh came from a woman at the far end of the table. “How kind and caring our Alpha is,” she gushed loudly enough for several nearby wolves to hear. “Taking such devoted care of his Luna. What a blessed union.” Murmurs of agreement rippled around us. Lucan gave one final, devastating thrust of his fingers, pressing hard against my clit, before slowly withdrawing. My empty cunt clenched around nothing, aching fiercely. I could barely stand as he helped me to my feet, his strong arm wrapping possessively around my waist.

Blood red covered my vision as I turned and disappeared into the shadows. The entire walk back to the grand halls, I couldn't stop thinking about her. It infuriated me. I didn't want that woman; who had already been claimed, tainted by another werewolf, who ran away from me like I was a monster. Yet. Yet those teal blue eyes haunted me. Under the moonlight they were soft, almost tear filled, like stars twinkling in the reflection of a calm lake, her hair was smooth like a black silk, falling about her shoulders like a curtain. I wanted to run my fingers through them, bound them in my fist and pull her close, inhale her sweet scent off her neck till I could taste it like wine.

Arka brushed Bima’s damp hair back from his forehead and pressed his lips firmly against Bima’s still-burning skin. The kiss lingered for a long, agonizing moment. Arka closed his eyes, greedily inhaling the scent of Bima’s body mixed with the sharp smell of medicine and sweat. It wasn’t a kiss born of lust, but a solemn vow. A seal of absolute ownership stronger than any physical mark he had ever branded into Bima’s skin. "You belong to me, Bima. Even this fever doesn’t have the right to hurt you without my permission," Arka whispered directly against his skin, his voice cracking with a terrifyingly dark possessiveness.

Daniel clucked his tongue in his inner cheek as he mustered up his jokes with my dagger eye shot worth many Omega going into submission by prostration. Her intense scent mixed with a strong stinking odor riled me and my wolf up as different scenarios of who the stinking odor of blood might belong to. I rushed inside to meet Elena crumpled at a side in her protective being, her wolf form exuding nothing but authority and a domineering power that anyone could succumb to except me since I am from the Alpha bloodline. Daniel was almost four, resisting the authority, fighting the urge not to succumb until I commanded him, pulling him out of his struggle.

I asked, confused. A weak smile displayed perfectly on those features that could get anyone glued. His hands held my cheek, as his lashes fluttered. " I need to go the border. An emergency that needs me," he said, unwilling to let go. I smiled, kissing his hands. " Rogues?" He hesitated, then responded," Yeah. Rogues. Will you be okay? I might not come back this night." I bit my lips, my heart fluttering. The almighty most feared alpha asking a wolfless omega's permission. If his romance occupied half of my heart, then this just made it a percent less than perfect.