Selling Myself To The Alpha Novels & Stories

he said coldly with a hard stare. I took two steps back. "You don't own me.” I shook my head continuously, trying to clear that entitlement from his head. He needs to get it straight that he doesn't own anybody. He is just a werewolf like everyone of his pack members, the only difference is that he is the Alpha and they are his subjects. “Tell me, Emilia," he started. “I bought you the very day your father gave you off in place of a million dollars." He said darkly.

This strong Alpha had faith in little old me, and I could hardly wrap my mind around it. I sat up, my thoughts racing. "You really think so?" My wolf was practically bouncing in excitement. He nodded, his expression firm. "I do. I believe you could beat any male—well, except for an Alpha." He grinned. "But any male other than an Alpha, I know you could take them with the right training." He paused, his lips pursed in thought.

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

Grabbing her hips, I violently pushed her away from me at the very last second, releasing myself all over the mattress, pulling back hard so that every drop of my sperm spilled out onto the sheets instead of inside her. Before I could even catch my breath, a blistering slap cracked across my cheek. The force of it burned like acid for a split second, until my inner wolf kicked in and healed the tissue. There was one massive secret these witches didn't know: I am an Alpha. The daily dose of wolfsbane they were sneakily feeding me with was going to take a hell of a lot longer to truly weaken a wolf of my rank. But right now, my survival depended on me pretending to be completely broken and fra

The finality in his tone left no room for doubt, cementing the reality of my situation in my mind. Alpha Mark had completely misinterpreted my intentions, believing I desired the Alphas as my mate. Summoning every ounce of courage, I felt compelled to articulate my feelings about the mating issue. “I don’t want to be the Alpha's mate; I simply want to live my life in the shadows, just as I always have,” I replied cautiously, ensuring my tone was measured and respectful so as not to provoke his anger.

Maya whispered, patting my shoulder. Nodding, I continued, “You didn't just sell me out, you sold me to Alpha Jasper, a ruthless Alpha male who doesn't care about the lives of the people around him. You ruined my life by making me a breeder, you think if you come here and fake remorses, I'm going to believe you? Definitely not, I'm no longer a child.” I rapped. When I was done with my mini-speech, my chest was heaving up and down in rhythm to my heart, which was banging against it in fury.

I smile, picturing him rubbing the sleep away by scrubbing his face. “I’m going to fight. I’m going to trust the people around me to stand beside me and behind me. I’m going to become the Alpha I was meant to be, not the Alpha my father thinks I am, and I’m going to do it with the sexiest fucking Alpha I’ve ever met at my side,” I say putting all of my conviction into my words. He’s quiet a moment. “Well now you’ve got me so fucking turned on that I really wish I was there. Where did all this conviction come from?”

the same shift. “It’s not fighting us,” he said. Low. Sharp. “It’s recruiting.” the word landed. heavy. because that was the danger. not domination. conversion. the Alpha stepped closer. the space around it no longer bending. it expanding. making room for both. For everything. “You are inefficient,” it said. “but you produce variation.” The words hit. different this time. not rejecting. valuing. “You introduce potential.” Zayden’s expression hardened. “And you eliminate it.” the Alpha tilted its head. just slightly.

I leaned closer, my voice dropping, “whatever this little game is, it won’t last. He tires of women like you. Always. You are not the first to enter his bed, and you are not going to be the last. He is going to take what he wants from you, until he is tired, and then it is going to go back to reality. The one person who is stable in his life is me. The rest of you can be sold off, can be demoted, or can even be cast off like they were never here.” For a heartbeat, the silence that followed was heavy. Then, slowly, she lifted her chin. “Then perhaps you should tell him that,” she said quietly. “Because I am not the one asking him for anything that he is doing. It is an offer that he is making

One of them moves closer, closing the gap between us. I stand taller, letting my body language display dominance. My heart pounds loudly inside my chest, making me dizzy."We are strong, we are ALPHA," Adolphus speaks in my mind. I can hear his voice. "Fight them, boy." I let my wolf take over, allowing the animal within to rise. I am no longer Adam. I'm an Alpha, and I will fight until the very end.