Romance Novels With Jealous Possessive Alpha Males Novels & Stories

“Let me kiss the fictional husband. Just once.” His jaw tightened. “Until we’re divorced, you can’t fool around. You are mine, Mrs. Salvatore.” I tilted my head. “You’re starting to sound like the possessive alpha in my book. You’re real. You talk. You’re broody…” “You can’t even control your alcohol,” he snapped. “How dare you let another man touch you?” I grinned. “Are you jealous?” “Was it to spite me? Or do you genuinely want other men?”

" Lucas scoffed, then pinched her two breasts. "Hey, what was that for?" "It's been so long since I saw Alpha Daryl," he mimicked. "Don't tell me you are jealous." "Well, rightfully so. You don't get to miss another guy except Ramsey or me, but that is until he grows; then, he won't be missed by my woman anymore." Ava started to laugh. "Why is that?" "Well, he should go find his mate and leave mine alone." "You are so jealous, Alpha Lucas De'Clan."

My chest rose and fell unevenly. I kissed, touched, and wanted her. And the worst best part was that I enjoyed every damned moment of it. I wanted more. I still wanted more. My entire body still throbbed with the memory of her warmth. But how could I, Alpha Dairus of Moonfang Pack, be craving for a cursed girl? The girl I rejected in front of everyone. A girl whose existence should have been beneath my attention? What kind of Alpha behaves like this?

she countered. "Boring? Your defense is weak," I spat. "You want to use me to make history as the wolf who killed his mate and worse an alpha. You drive me insane, you push me and expect me not to react?" I said through my teeth as I stood closer to her than I was before. I locked my gaze on her. Her dark brown eyes looked different staring at them closely; a good different but I shrugged it off as I refused to let that be a distraction. "You badly want me to chop off your head. You disrespect me. You speak to me rudely forgetting that I am your alpha now and your husband," I chided.

Chapter 41 … After the chaos subsided, the wolves who were still able to stand remained on Rodes Hill to witness their Alpha’s wedding ceremony. The events of that night had left them shaken, their hearts still unsettled—but none of them realized the truth. None of them understood that the overwhelming pressure that had forced half of the wolves to collapse and retreat from Rodes Hill had come from the Lycan King himself… from a surge of jealousy he was experiencing for the very first time.

The realization hits harder than it should, a pull in my chest I can’t ignore, even as I gun the throttle and tear down the empty streets toward her scent. I’m Tyler Grayson, future alpha of the Crescent Pack, and I’m supposed to have this under control. Find the lost wolf, bring her back—that’s what the elders said. They didn’t mention she’d be a shy girl with hazel eyes that see too much, or that her scent would wake something in me I can’t tame. I didn’t plan on feeling this… protective. But that howl, the way it cut through the night like a blade—it’s not just a warning. It’s a hunt, and Vivian’s the prey.

“And you are uglier and much outdated.” Her smirk vanished. And I found mine. “Because I didn’t seduce Dorian—he wants me. He’s the one clinging onto me. He’s the one who proposed marriage. Not me.” “You shameless whore!” She cried, raising the syringe, its needle aiming for my face. “If you hadn’t seduced the Alpha, he wouldn’t so much as blink an eye in your filthy direction! The Alpha already has me! And he sees only me!” Jealousy exploded inside me. I wanted to scream back: Dorian has me! Dorian sees only me, you fucking bitch!

he asked, his voice sounding lower than usual, like a sign of an impending storm. Madame Lia looked at him straight on. "You know the reason. If we were still living in the pack, and not in the human world like this, then your status as an Alpha would definitely be questioned. An Alpha cannot have offspring with another female once he is married. You already have a wife, Aaron. Tifanny is your Luna." Aaron's eyes narrowed. "I never considered her my wife." Mrs. Lia sighed. "That doesn't change the fact that she is your wife by pack law."

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“The last thing we need is for another pack to have a vendetta against us.” “What are you talking about?” I asked. “Jasmine comes from an alpha family. hey’re notorious on the West Coast, and that pack is much larger than ours. We’re already not on the best terms with them and this wouldn’t be the first time that they’ve threaten us to ensure a mate bond is consummated.” “Jasmine comes from an alpha family?” I asked, shocked by the information. I had known Jasmine for years and was surprised that I didn’t already know this tidbit about her. My mom started sobbing, and my dad put his arm around her.