Ravished By The Alpha Novels & Stories

She shifted a bit, turning her head away from me, refusing to look at me. Her slender neck was in view, her skin was so milky and smooth, I just couldn't resist. So I stuck my tongue out and swiped it over the vein there. Then my lips found her earlobe, and I gave it a gentle nibble before I poured out my confession. “Even though you won't admit certain things to me. I want you to know that I'm a dirty Alpha." I felt her body stiffened. “You see, when that time comes and our bodies become one. I will not hold back. I will eat you like the big bad wolf I am, and you will love it. You will hold my head down there, and you won't let me up for air until you climax."

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

But maybe that was because I’d never kissed another. I didn’t do kisses. I always went straight to sex. No strings. No softness. That was the rule. That had always been the fucking rule. But this wolf? She changed something. I didn’t know what. But she was my first. And already, she was addicting. Her kiss had just started to consume me when Ravenna’s voice broke into my mind like ice water on fire. 'Hey, Alpha. Still awake? I’m bored… want to chat?'

He had to have omegas lined up around the block to be with him. As Ray studied the picture, he was assaulted by another mental image of this gorgeous alpha on top of him, pushing deep inside him as his elegant features morphed into a mix of concentration and pleasure. His dark gaze was an erotic promise, it spoke of decadent dominance and wicked midnight delights and had Ray squirming even from a single image. How was he supposed to be composed under this alpha’s scrutiny if he ever met him again? Ray would probably make a huge fool of himself to even try. But he knew he had to try and look for him again. Ray was already slightly wet just from the thought of being near this alpha again.

Every single one of us. "Wait." Dante's single word froze us at the threshold. I felt Marcus's grip tighten on my arm as the Alpha crossed the room in three long, predatory strides. He stopped so close I had to tilt my head back to maintain eye contact, so close I could see the individual scars crisscrossing his chest, each one a story of violence survived. "If you know anything about an escape plot, Princess, now would be the time to speak." His voice was soft, almost gentle. It was the most terrifying thing I'd ever heard.

Because for the first time in my life… I finally understand exactly what she meant. How exhausting it is. How vulnerable. How frustrating. How terrifying. Not having strength. Not having a wolf. Not being in control. I hate it already. And I've only been awake for five minutes. Ravelle sees the realization forming on my face. Her smile becomes almost wicked, a look of pure triumph. "Welcome to my world, Alpha." For once in my life… I don't have a single response.

He whispered as he glanced at Frio, who was also now looking in their direction. Clever met his stare; no one wanted to back down, but his attention was caught by Serene’s hands gently caressing him. It calmed him down immediately, not until Frio walked toward them and touched him too, and smirked sarcastically. "Ha! Why is he touching me? What does he think? Everyone has the privilege of touching me? I am an Alpha, leader of the top pack! Geez, he touched me using his dirty f*ck*ng hand." Clever's disgusted with himself because he feels he is dirty now.

Today is the day. She leans against the bedpost, studying me like I’m something already buried. “You know, the first day I saw the Alpha…” Her voice turns almost dreamy. “God. I wanted him. I’ve never seen anyone that attractive. The way he carries himself. The body. The power.” Her smile falters, but only slightly. “And then I watched him slit a werewolf’s throat with his claws because he dared to mention his late parents. No hesitation. No mercy. That’s when I understood something.” My throat tightens.

“I thought you were done with this. With wolves. With pack politics. With all of it.” “I am done with it.” “Then why are you letting that little girl drag you back?” She downed the scotch in one swallow. “With her silly problems? Her dramatics? She shows up here and suddenly you’re playing Alpha again? Training her? What’s next, Alexander?” “Nobody’s dragging me back into anything.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “I’m helping her the only way I know how instead of watching her suffer.” “Suffer?” Vivian’s smile turned cruel. She poured another drink. “She’s twenty years old with a roof over her head and someone cooking her meals. What exactly is she suffering from?”

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.