Novel & Cerita Romance Novels With Jealous Possessive Alpha Males

My eye had failed to open since the tip of the whip had landed on them, thus I held them with so much tender. "How dare you touch what is mine?" Alpha Magnus asked, his stare directly at Adrian. "You don't get to dictate for me. I understand we have traded successfully, however she is still my Omega and you are on my pack..." Adrian affirmed, standing his ground. Like the speed of the wind, Alpha Magnus picks up Adrian with one arm by the neck, with an attempt to choke him to death. "She is mine and mine alone." Alpha Magnus yelled out.

At that point, my feet freeze, my heart drops, and jealousy begins bubbling up in my gut. “Alpha Leo is so hot. I can’t believe he is going to be a married man as of tomorrow,” the first female whines. “Me either. It should be a werewolf crime for males that hot to have mates and get married.” “At least you know what it’s like to f&&k him. After tomorrow, I may never get that chance.” “Yes, but I think it’s actually worse that I know how amazing he is in bed.” “Liar.”

"No, actually. Alpha Dante..." "You know, I hate hearing his name." "And I am here for that. I want you to teach me how to make him angry more." Monica replied. "And how to make an almighty Alpha jealous." "Wow!, I think you have come to the real person. One to make an alpha jealous, you needs his mate. Let his mate goes out with other guys. Let his mate kiss another man right in his front." Irene closed her eyes. "If any guy kissed his mate. Then I think that person should be dead."

He gripped the stone railing until his knuckles turned white. He wanted more. He wanted to pin her against the bookshelves and kiss her until she forgot every reason she had to hate him. He wanted to taste every inch of her soft skin, hear her gasp his name, feel her small hands clutching at him as he took her deep and slow and thorough. He needed her. But he had let her run. Because beneath the ruthless Alpha, beneath the hunger that clawed at him day and night, something new was growing. He didn’t just want to claim Celeste Ashveil.

he repeated, and there was something primitive, something possessive in his voice that made me shiver. As suddenly as he had grabbed me, he released me. Without another word, he stormed out, slamming the door so hard it echoed through the hallway. My legs gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I was trembling uncontrollably, my heart pounding so hard it hurt, my breathing shallow and fast. What the hell is wrong with him? I thought, rubbing my chin where his fingers had left marks. Are all alpha wolves this insane? First Ricardo with his sick jealousy and violence, and now Alaric with this possessive outburst. What was it with alphas believing they owned women?

My heart is racing, my senses on high alert, as I prepare myself for what's to come. I'm not here to make friends or enemies. I'm not here to challenge the alpha or infiltrate the pack. It’s just Jasmine. And then slowly, I see him - Denzel, the notorious alpha, standing tall and imposing, his presence commanding attention. But my gaze doesn't linger on him for long, because behind him, I spot the one person I've been searching for. Jasmine looks even more breathtaking than she did last night. Her thick, dark hair cascades gloriously down her back, framing her heart-shaped face and accentuating her porcelain skin.

The same smile that once made my heart race, ached. That should be me, not her. Anger and jealousy slowly built inside me. I have never felt this possessive over anything in my life. My wolf growled, furious, desperate to come out and tear Jenny away from him, but we both knew she couldn’t. Even if she could, we’d be dead before we made a move. For years, I’d dreamed of this moment, the day my mate arrives and takes me out of this place, unconditional love, care, protection, but now, everything is slowly falling out of hands.

She walked up to them and sat down beside Nican, she held him in his hands and said "And who said you would rip off your father his title? An Alpha is an Alpha forever, it can't be taken away, and you don't have to be afraid, you have me and your father, you also have two grandfathers, Aiden and Vella, and now you have Mira, you would build up a family with her one day" Kate tried to persuade him "That's the reason why I don't need to be an Alpha, I want to be there for Mira always, she is a weak werewolf, and am the only one she has aside from her mother"

It sent a shiver down my spine, and for a moment, I let myself get lost in the sensation, his hands tangling in my hair as if to remind me who was in control here. When he finally pulled back, leaving me breathless, I propped myself up on my elbows and met his dark gaze. “I probably should be insulted, you know,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady. “Once, I was the most worshiped golden girl. Now, I’m just an Alpha’s lover.” Lucian’s expression flickered, something unreadable passing across his face. Was that guilt? Pity? No, it was something else—something darker, more calculating.

I replied. “Yeah, and it's a way to show she cares deeply for you,” she said “And how's that supposed to make him jealous? It's not her fault he rarely shows care.” I said, returning back to eating. Nelloa dropped her spoon carefully, then faced me. “Elvira, you need to understand that werewolf Alphas are possessive. Usually, werewolf males are, but being an Alpha male makes it more intense,” she explains. “Whatever,” I muttered, still a little pissed at how he left earlier this afternoon.