Romance With Jealous Possessive Alpha Males Novels & Stories

I heard Dante laugh and a deadly possessive growl worked its way up to my chest but I checked it in time and let my legs take me towards the direction of the laughing voices. A tide of jealousy surged in my chest when I saw Dante pinned by another handsome Beta wolf on a motorcycle and the two of them fraternizing with each other. He was MY MATE. Grrrrr. “C’mon, Dante,” the other dude, Chester laughed as he pressed himself further against the writhing wolf under him so that the latter did not escape. I could feel my stomach tangle in enough knots to make a twisted pretzel as jealousy was starting to graduate into hate for the unknown, charming stranger.

“He needs to get it through his thick skull that you belong to me.” My heart fluttered and my body became heated up as he spoke then wrapped his arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled up at him. I loved that I could tell that he was jealous, it made me happy at the fact that he acted this way. I had to tease him for it. “What? Are you jealous?” I taunted and gasped when he cupped my ass. Anthony was getting bold with his intentions or fake PDA. “Why won’t I be?” Anthony asked and smirked. “You are everything to me and now that you are my wife, I want to keep you close. I don’t like the thought of anyone taking you away from me, whether you are my wife or friend.”

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.

I was about walking over to the Alpha Lesley's chamber to have a look, to be sure if he was really out with another woman when I witnessed the most heartbreaking scene of my life. I saw Alpha Lesley coming back into the pack house, he was not coming alone, but he had a she wolf with him. It was more heartbreaking because he carried her on his shoulder like she was a trophy he didn't want to lose. It appeared like she was injured but still, it felt like an eyesore seeing him with another woman like that. I swallowed hard and clenched my fist at the sight of them as I stopped abruptly ony tracks, forgetting about where I was planning to go. But I went unnoticed since neither of them cared to l

I follow every movement his lips make, like a hypnotized bunny. “She also said you were an orphan. What pack do you come from?” He asks and I gulp, regaining my senses and subtly looking around to make sure that no one saw me gawking at the old hottie. “The burning moon pack.” He smiles, charming but deadly. “Your Alpha is a good friend of mine.” I manage to return the smile, but we both know there is nothing genuine about our smiles. I can barely move my fork, my hands tremble around my fork. Dante's presence dominated the room, stealing my breath.

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Acting so bashful, only I knew how wild she was. She ruled my fantasies, I wonder if she fantasizes about me too. It's an easy feat though. I just have to put my cock inside her and she will be mine forever. She will know I am so much better than any fantasy she has. So much better than any man she had been before with. I’ll ruin her for other men. “Who could have guessed that the dark dangerous alpha is crushing like a teenager over his brother’s mate.” Dim stated with an all-knowing smirk. My gaze snapped to him.

And it is here, that staring into her eyes makes Alpha Roman realize that she is the woman the moon goddess intended for him. Is this a joke? The alpha’s father sat right beside him. He fights his conscious not to march into that field and claim her. She is a downgrade to the werewolf name. An insult to the name of an alpha as mighty as himself. He has worked hard for seventeen decades. Roman learned the secrets of men and those of beasts. He understood battle strategies and watched kingdoms rise and fall. Yet those few years are nothing compared to the knowledge Alpha Roman’s father continues to pass down to him.

It's been a constant battle with my brain to try and not over think everything. Members of the pack have been wanting to stop by for a visit, to pay their respects to the Luna. I want them to have that opportunity, but I can't trust anyone anymore, not even my own pack. Not until the culprit is caught. Deep down I know this had to have been Julius. It's me against him in the fight for the Alpha title. He won't back down, even after saying he would if I got married. He's doing everything in his power to make sure I stumble from the top of the pedestal, so he'll be there to claim the title if I'm out of the picture.

Dolores explained. "So do you love Mike?" "Of course. He's a warrior but he's just so gentle and takes good care of me. He knows what I want without asking." Dolores said dreamily with a smile on her face. "Okay lover girl, you're starting to drool," Isabelle said. "Oh please, you're Chris's mate. Alphas can be possessive I tell you. Wait for the chemistry to happen. I just wish you'd forgive him soon. He's suffering." Dolores said.