Novel & Cerita Sexy Alpha Male

The joy reached his eyes, because he teared up slightly, before realizing as his face contorted into that of pure panic. He wanted them to perceive him as their big and strong Alpha, but in reality, he was the kindest, most amazing man that I have ever had the pleasure of calling mine. “It’s okay.” I smiled as I whispered to him, causing him to nod, and a huge smile was now plastered on his face, which mad me happy as well.

With each step he took, he radiated a confident sensuality that was impossible to ignore, and every movement he made showcased his irresistible allure. His eyes burned with intense desire as they locked onto Marisa's, drawing her in with a magnetic force, much like a moth to a flame. His strong, masculine presence was both commanding and irresistibly alluring. Alejandro's broad shoulders and powerful arms hinted at a strength that was as captivating as it was protective.

Kali shakes her head but still agrees “Sounds like something he would say for sure” We keep talking for a while until the call from dad gets connected his head filling the laptop screen. “My little pups” Our father is the epitome of an Alpha male. He is dominant, confident, and an assertive man. He has a strong and muscular build, with a confident and commanding posture. He is also very handsome and well-groomed and put-together and likes fashionable clothing unlike uncle Maddox who is almost always covered up with dirt, sweat or blood. “We are not pups” Kali scoffs but the smile never leaves her mouth.

"Or else..? Are you threatening me now? - my sing-song voice doesn't match the storm inside me. What the hell is wrong with me? I see him visibly shuddering, he closes his eyes, and the muscles in his shirt are straining. Somehow my brain stops working, and my only thought is that how this man in front of me is the epitome of an Alpha male. I'm sucking in a breath from the sight before me and suddenly I remember how those female protagonists must feel whom I read so much about. Maybe they felt the same way I feel right now. He's perfect, the muscles are thick, his face is firm, and I can even sense his dominating aura, although I'm sure the man in front of me is a mere human.

Chris grins. “Well, she’s a shy one, but women may talk fucking bullshit about wanting a gentleman, but we all know even the good boys have that dominant side. Women prefer bad boys, yet they like to pretend they don’t, most of the fucking time.” Alejandro says, taking a long drag on his cigarette as he glances at Liam and Rayhan before looking at me. “Your point?” I ask. “So just stop acting like a pup in love for the first fucking time and show her what makes a Rossi, a Rossi.”

Though she hadn’t met the Brazilian man in person, from the description Libia gave, he seemed like a narcissistic, misanthropic, and selfish guy. “He sounds like quite the character,” Suzanne said with a small smile. Libia took a deep breath. “I know, but I really like him,” she admitted for the first time out loud. “I know it’s stupid, I’m sure he doesn’t want anything serious with me.” Suzanne felt sorry seeing the sadness on her friend’s face. “You know what they say, you can have fun with the wrong guy while waiting for the right one,” Suzanne tried to cheer her up.

Sage Despite what everyone said, what they will continue to say, despite the anarchy he raises, Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly living feels like. This substantial, nebulous force that could never be watered down or put out. When we agreed to be friends with benefits last year, I knew he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up in his hot body and sexy accent that felt velvety in my ears.

Sugarcoating is my worst quality—No, never did I have it in me. With my frank response, I had a feeling that I had awakened every male shifter's anger and insecurity, their masculinity stomped in a great deal and mercilessly buried on the ground. Their reaction was a lot like Alexei's when I swept him off after he pointed his knife at my back. Just like I thought, they were typical male shifters who didn't want their ego and pride scathed. They are as pathetic as their new Alpha.

His handsome, aura screams masculinity, his sweet and supportive. It does not help that she fell in love with this hard, warm body before her. How could she have ever denied her love for him? Being with this man honestly feels like it is too good to be true. Was fate this generous to everyone? She has no idea where she was going with this but her fated patiently waited for her to show him what he wanted. Dammit. This one alpha man is not just sexy, his also considerate. She grabs a hand full of condoms, the heights of pleasure not overridden by his need for protection.

But he’s also right. “And she must be able to stand her ground,” Ilkay throws in as an afterthought. “Not pathetic,” Jackson adds. “I hate pathetic.” He would. And he’s right. A helpless girl is not sexy … but I also don’t want a buff gorilla. “Feminine but feral,” I add. “Wild,” Axel sneers. “But classy. Like, the kind of girl who’d wear cute thigh-highs and dunks, but will crack a guy’s nuts if he comes on too strong. Bonus if she’s into trying new things and dangerous shit —”