Romance With Jealous Possessive Alpha Males Novels & Stories

“And you are uglier and much outdated.”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!

I smiled and nodded, feeling a spark of excitement in my chest. Spending time with them was always a thrill, even if it was just watching movies and hanging out. "Sure, that sounds great," I said, trying to keep my voice casual. Deep down, I knew that I was falling for both of them hard. But I didn't want to admit it, not even to myself. The thought of being in a relationship with two powerful and possessive werewolf Alphas was intimidating, to say the least. But at the same time, I couldn't deny the way my heart raced whenever they were around.

"Which is?" He kissed me, deep and demanding, tasting of blood and victory. "Reclamation. Tonight, I'm going to take you apart piece by piece. And when I'm done, you'll know exactly who you belong to—even as you rule your pack with an iron fist." I should have been exhausted. I should have been grieving, processing, planning. But his words lit a fire in my belly that burned away everything else. "Then don't keep me waiting, Alpha."

I could feel his presence, a wave of his Alpha pheromones washing over me, making the hairs on my arm stand up. “Well, little Omega… now that we’re all alone, let’s get along real good,” Damon said, leaning close to my ear. I spun around, fury flaring inside me. “Fuck you, Damon.” A slow, predatory smirk spread across his face. His eyes darkened as he stepped closer. “I don’t want you to fuck me,” he said, his gaze dropping to my lips. “But I can fuck you. I can fuck you real good.”

Her lips lightly grazed against the skin on my earlobe, causing me to shiver slightly. I wasn't exactly sure what she had in mind. I've never read romance novels, nor have I watched romance movies. They're not my type plus I never have the time. Being an Alpha, I have more important things to do than watch cheesy, cliche romance movies. I got the majority of my information from Darian because he always explains what he does with women, even though I beg him not to share his horrific stories. He uses way too much detail. It's disgusting and terrifying to hear. Like one time he told me that he made a girl scream when he- "Can I?" she asked as she pulled away slightly, looking me in the eyes fo

More like a crush, but nothing else. "Are you jealous, Alpha Lennox?" "I am not." "Oh." I was expecting he was. What would it feel like if the alpha will get jealous over some random mean? Men were usually possessive over their mates, not wanting any male werewolves to get near them. Though I did not want a possessive man. However, for once, it will feel good to see someone wanting you. Desiring you. "If you are not jealous, why do you keep on prohibiting me from seeing him? He's the only one who mattered to me. He is the only one who cares for me. So if you keep on telling me to avoid him, I will continue refusing you. Excuse me."

I said, wrinkled my nose in disdain. Alpha Jett raked his hands on his hair out of frustration. He looks annoyed that I showed him no affection at all when he clearly stated that I am his fated mate. My indifference to his charm must be annoying as hell for him, pushing his patience to its limits. I heard that wolves are possessive and obsessive about their fated mate. I smiled sweetly. "Are you mad that I don't reciprocate your affection towards me?" I asked, taunting him.

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.”

Then he curved his fingers, hit a particularly sensitive spot within me, and I came undone. He looked at me, his green eyes filled with male pride and lust, and I didn’t know what to make of my own feelings for my alpha. He was known to be a ruthless heart breaker. Nevertheless, no matter how much I tried to make this a carnal business only, I knew I was falling for his charms and wit. I reached out for my sheets and covered myself. “What’s on your mind, Jade?” He asked as he gently massaged my calf. “You came to tell me off, didn’t you?” I said with a small smile.

She giggled and stole glance at me. My smirk dropped. I fisted my hands. Really, huh? Do you think I'll get jealous over this things? Dream on, b*tch. So what if she was the first person to see him shifting to his wolf form? What if they used to be close? My mate certainly doesn't like her romantically. It was a plain, platonic relationship between a pack member. Since Catherine's brother is the beta and Reui is the alpha, I'm sure Reui often see her because of her brother. And I bet it was a coincidence when she saw him had his first shift. No, I'm not jealous. I'm f*cking not jealous.