Taming The Alpha Novels & Stories

The men again laughed as they encouraged their Alpha. “This pretty piece of ass will show you just what a ‘she-wolf’ is capable of. Be ready for when the sun rises you will be apologising at my feet. The only thing you’ll have to worry about is whether or not you’ll have any teeth left.” Without giving Tye the chance to respond we upped at left. I don’t know where Lilith found the courage to speak like that, but I couldn’t have been any prouder.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Ash raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Alex chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

I walked the hallway toward his office, boots striking the polished floor with sharp, measured steps. One day, this office would be mine. The thought no longer filled me with pride. Becoming Alpha meant completing the bonding ceremony with my mate—the pack’s Luna. Alpha and Luna ruled together, bound not only by law and ritual, but by blood, instinct, and the Moon Goddess herself. They were a single force, meant to balance one another. Power and restraint. Fang and heart. If someone had asked me a month ago, I would have answered without hesitation. A few weeks. Maybe a couple of months.

The alpha addresses his pack, his voice resounding with unwavering confidence. "Tonight, we hunt as one," the alpha declares, his words carrying the weight of their shared purpose. "Should any rogues dare to cross our path, we shall eliminate them without mercy." As the alpha speaks, a transformation unfolds before their eyes. His human facade fades away, replaced by the form of a formidable and majestic wolf. With each leap, his body grows in size and strength. His sharp claws glisten in the moonlight, and his teeth, as white as crystals, accentuate his primal nature.

Everyone in the room looked at her as if she was stupid then looked at the man seated in the wheelchair, Tania followed their gaze and hers settled on him, the premonition that she had been waving away in her heart, rose again. Justin opened his mouth at this moment and his deep and hoarse voice entered her ears carrying a tingle that ran through her spin. “I am the Alpha.” “What?! Excuse me, what do you mean you’re the Alpha?” Tania asked bluntly, her heart denying it strongly and her mouth speaking unconsciously.

Anna uttered her mind and soul filled with the alphas pheromone she could practically taste him in the air He tasted like fresh mint, their lips danced around each other in melody, he had slowly backed over to the bed as he held on to her waist, due to his rut he was fighting his alpha side for dominance because when alpha wolves are in rut their alpha completely takes over Anna had unbuttoned his shirt, and his hands also flew to her robe, tugging it off, her snowy white skin lay in contrast to her perky rose-budded nipples, he had felt the soft flesh Ann had felt so much rush of emotions from just the alphas touch of his fingertips made her hot all over, his hot tongue traces her neck, lic

Some of the Alphas, feeling threatened, released pheromones of their own too, snapping their sub's attention back to them. However, the Alpha playing with his sub on the cross took a long, deep inhale, and his grin turned shark-like. He turned to his omega and mused in a teasing voice. "You like his scent, don't you, slut? Mint and forest rain. It smells like being hunted through the woods by a big bad wolf. Makes you want to get caught, doesn't it?" As he spoke, he tightened his grip around his omega's cock, and the slender man let out a keening noise, nodding fast. The Alpha laughed, sliding his tongue into his trembling pet's mouth before glancing back at Zane. "Would you like to fuck him

Their boss scoffed as he walked closer to me. Now I had remembered who he was. He was the alpha, one of the alphas who had burnt down my pack. He was Alpha. Connor. “You murderer!!” I cried bitterly as I rushed him, punching his chest hard and all he did was laugh hard as his men joined him. He slapped me on my face as he sent me falling on the ground. “Pick her up and lock her in the van!!” He scowled. “No time to waste here. Finally we found the cure and with her, we can become more powerful.” He chuckled softly.

Therefore, not a single warrior could reach him, not even Jack and the butler was on the verge of crying now, which gave Tace a headache. “The alpha has not yet eaten. He skipped breakfast, lunch and dinner. Does he want to starve himself to death?” Jack was panic. “You need to do something.” “What can I do?” Tace gave Jack a trouble look. “You are not the only one who is affected by the alpha’s direct order.” “But, you are the beta, you should be able to defy him… a little.” Tace narrowed his eyes. “There is no ‘defying a little’ against the direct order, Jack.”