Novel & Cerita The Alpha I Shouldn't Have Kissed

His mouth devours mine, deepening the kiss, as he whispers, "More." His demand ignites a fire within me, and I surrender, melting into his touch. My hands slide up his broad heaving chest, fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Xzen's touch is a spark, igniting a wildfire that threatens to consume me. I arch into his embrace, my body craving more, as his swollen lips ravage mine. Our kiss becomes a frenzy of desire, a primal, all-consuming passion that leaves us both breathless. I no longer can tell where I start and where he begins. I want him. I want him to claim me. I need my Alpha.

Damn this kiss was good, nothing like the ones Benjamin had forced me to endure. Flashbacks of that beast touching me entered my mind, my wolf coming forwards and doing what I couldn’t. A look of hurt and rejection flashed in his eyes. A pang of guilt instantly rose within me. “I… I’m Alpha Mykel. What’s your name?” Don’t do it Raven, don’t tell him just keep that big mouth of yours shut. My head was screaming at me but like word vomit it just came out. “Raven” “Well Raven, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m sure your confused and scared but I assure you there’s no need to be”

He takes a deep breath and glances quickly at me before finishing, "I will hear no more about this. Understood?" I stand astonished at Abel's outburst. He is taking up for me! No one had ever stood up for me before. Now I realize that I really can trust him! None of this is a ploy or a trick, he is genuine. He is good. Then something happens. I feel and hear Keira, she howls in my mind the name Miro. At that, Abel turns to me and as we peer into each other's eyes, it happens. What I had always dreamed of happening. My heart skips a beat and butterflies flutter in my stomach. The world around us fades away as the chatter of the Elders mutes to a drone. All that matters in this moment are two

The Alpha was carrying her in his arms as their arms and mouths were entangled with each other. My chest heaved as anger coursed through me. I knew Aeon and I were also intimate, but we were fated mates, and how could she kiss another Alpha in public when everyone knew she would be claimed by Aeon? They might have noticed my presence because they suddenly stopped kissing and Alpha Lucas put her back on her feet. "Hi!" Katarina greeted me, a little smile curved on her lips as a scarlet flush crept into her cheeks. "What are you two doing?" I asked, and I didn’t care if I sounded disrespectful.

He stepped closer to me, closing the distance, “You’re quite brave.” I didn’t back down, “you’ve been kissed by every woman here, and it doesn’t thrill you. Why not try something different? Kiss me, Alpha.” He chuckled, the sound of it sending shivers down my spine, “Do you really want me to kiss you, little orchid? Will you be able to handle it?” He closed in on me, tipping my jaw forward. My heart was racing in my chest, and without looking away from his eyes, the words left my mouth in a sharp breath, “What’s there to handle in a kiss?”

And yet, here I was—pinned beneath the son of the man who destroyed my world, watching him forget everything he stood for in the span of a breath. I could feel it, how close he was to unraveling. How one wrong move might tip him over. But I needed him steady. I needed him sharp. Not... this. Not warm. So I whispered the first thing that came to mind, voice cool and dry. “If you’re going to kiss me, Young Alpha, you better mean it.” His eyes widened for a flicker of a second. Then something shifted in them—like the weight of the moment finally crashed down on him.

Isabelle didn’t move toward the door. Instead she walked around his desk and sat on the edge facing him, her legs crossing slowly. “You know,” she said, her voice dropping lower, “I’ve always admired your control. Your discipline. Most alphas can’t suppress their wolves for ten minutes let alone ten years.” “Isabelle.” “It must be exhausting. Fighting yourself constantly. Never letting go.” Her smile widened. “I wonder what would happen if you did. If you just stopped fighting for once.” Alexander’s jaw clenched. “We’re done here.”

A guy said, throwing some cloths at her which she caught effortlessly. "And who are you?" Summer asked as she was fully clothed now, thanks to the guy beside her. "Am Dorian, the alpha of the crystal pack and the alpha son, Mr Derek your school principal" Dorian said as he turned his back on her and started walking out of the woods while Summer hurriedly trailed behind him. "And what are you?" The guy suddenly asked, stoppingon his track as he stared at her, his cold gaze piercing deep into her soul. "What do you mean, what am I? I'm Summer Jera..."

he acknowledged, grateful for her presence in his life. Turning to face her, Randall closed the distance between them with measured steps. His gaze softened as he met her eyes, "I'll see you tomorrow, okay? Hopefully, I'll feel better when I see you. Forgive my countenance," he murmured, leaning down to place a tender kiss on her forehead. Just as she turned around to leave, she stopped halfway, turning around to meet the Alpha's quizzical gaze, "I am sorry, Alpha... I know I shouldn't concern myself with this, but..." she paused, giving it a contemplative thought.

His hands fisted in my hair, tilting my head back to deepen the kiss, and I moaned into his mouth, my wolf surging forward with recognition that made my chest ache. This was my mate, my destined partner, and despite the broken bond my body still knew him, still wanted him with desperate intensity. "Get your fucking hands off her," Marcus snarled, and suddenly he was there too, grabbing Damon's shoulder and yanking him backward. The two men faced off, circling each other like wolves preparing to tear throats out, and I stood frozen between them, my body still humming with unsatisfied need. "She's not yours to claim," Damon said, his voice dropping into Alpha command. "You're her uncle, you si