Romance With Jealous Possessive Alpha Males Mga Nobela at Kwento

I had always done what my father demanded of me without any questions and all I ever wanted was to be allowed to find my mate. But all that was ruined now! He too got to his feet in a flash. “Watch how you address me, young man! I'm still the Alpha of the Moon pack! I'm still the King of the Kingdom of the North! Show me some respect!” Alpha Axel yelled back at me. I went quiet immediately. My wolf was in conflict but I fought to put it at bay. The last thing I wanted was for it to be unleashed for it would only get me in trouble.

There's a suffocating silence in the house, and I'm happy to let it keep on existing but again… I hardly ever get what I want. I'm reading one of my books, the one where the Alpha doesn't resent his wife and where he doesn't seem repulsed by the sight of her I'm right at the part after kisses and well detailed foreplay, the part where they fuck and hold each other all through the night, when I hear the rough purr of a familiar engine. Only one person has a truck that makes a sound like a demon possessed wolf growling. I'm out of my seat in a second, book forgotten on the windowsill and all thoughts of sex with a loving alpha out of my mind.

I muttered sullenly, and Rita patted my back as she hissed through her clenched teeth. Looking sympathetically at me, she nodded. “Unfortunately it's going to be rough for you. Alpha is a well-endowed, rough lover, and your first time will lack the emotions of a man who cherishes you. Think of him as a phycopath that fucks you and gets off on torture. But if you please him, you might bump Jasmine from her top spot…but then again, you'll have a new hornet nest of issues to contend with,” she explained and gave me a look of pity.

Nuallan grimly asked. "Oh, I have some sort of idea and I think it's no big deal" Narrah smiled confidently. "No you don't, Narrah" he countered seriously, making Narrah furrow her brows. Her look, questioning. "Werewolves are naturally possessive but for an Alpha, possessiveness is an understatement. They are dangerously dominant, immensely territorial...overly jealous. Capable to kill. You should know that before you indulge his seduction" Nuallan taunted. His jaw clenched as he talk.

And there he was, the infamous Alpha playboy, practically devouring some girl’s face with that signature, predatory intensity. I swear, the guy had serious hormone problems. Seriously, like full-blown, uncontrolled Alpha instincts. And to top it off, it wasn’t even Diana, the poor girl from the janitor’s closet earlier this week. Oh no, this was a different girl. Diana. Another victim in the endless cycle of teenage desire and Alpha dominance. I literally wanted to scream. Could he be any more insufferable?

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“And you can never ever get a life here. Just no matter how hard you try.” He snapped. I finally got to move scarf that covered my eyes. My eyes had met with Jace's red eyes. This time around I could only see his black and roguish looking wolf. He had a completely different scent of a werewolf. And he was possessing qualities of a vampire. His aura was domineering and he moved closer to me. “You are the alpha, the most powerful, dreaded and unchallenged alpha. End her life, she's nothing but a curse, a waste. Don't let her ruin all you have built.”

I could have been satisfied with just resting my eyes on her briefly, if not for the fact that all the employees were giving her a hard time, the fault was mine entirely, my wolf would have eaten me alive, if I were to leave things ongoing for her. “Is she aware that it’s not her fault for not being able to resist to you? That is the curse of the unmated Alphas to be amazingly appealing to the senses, the charm increasing every day until the moment he finally finds the one gifted by the Moon Goddess or until he decides by himself who to mate?”

"Because if he had, I would have had to do more than break his wrist. Now, do you remember my rules?" I hated how easily he changed his countenance in a matter of seconds. I swallowed hard. "I remember." "Julianna?" "Dante," I managed to say, clearing my throat as a blush crept up my neck. “And Julie,” he whispered, the use of my old nickname felt melancholic and endearing at the same time. “Never forget rule one. Do not mistake this for the past.” I pushed back, anger coursing through me. I was Alistair's fiancée. Dante was my past.

He assured and I stared into his eyes seeing nothing but sincerity in his words. I nodded my head, my cheeks still flushed from the lingering sensation of Alpha Mason’s kiss. He seemed pleased with my reaction, a satisfied smile tugging at his lips. Just then, Alpha Maddox’s voice cut through the haze of my emotions. “I can be a very jealous mate, Haelyn,” his tone a blend of warning and possessiveness. I spun around in surprise, only to find him already closing the distance between us. Before I could react, he cupped my face in his hands, pulling me into another kiss.