The Alpha's Possession Novels & Stories

Ciel then tried to push Maverick away, putting his hands on the alpha's chest, but Maverick did not even budge, and instead, his gaze just went more intense and his jaws tightened. “Have you ever heard of a marked omega living without their alpha? Because I certainly did not. All the omegas that were without their alphas—all those which I heard about—have all ended in the same thing and on the same path: in the coffin; in death. But you don't want that, do you? So why won't you just stop being stubborn and listen to me for once? I don't want you to end up in the same place as those omegas, Ciel. I can't let that happen!”

“This pact belongs to me and I am the next alpha of the shadow pack and not you, you are not meant to be, your father murdered my mother and father just so he could be the next Alpha, Do you think I'm going to let you take what belongs to me? you have to kill me before I do that…” While the words were in my mouth, he rushed up to me and pushed me to the ground and before I could know what was happening Ramond had his hands around my neck trying to strangle me to death I knew he would never want to give up that this position, he has always prepared to be the Alpha and now that it was right in front of him he was not going to let anyone take it away from him especially not me.

I don't think I can ever live with myself. At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, I walked down the stairs with two plates full of lasagna in my hands, and headed for the exit. I turned around when I heard someone calling my name behind me. And when I look back, I saw the Alpha standing right behind me holding a plastic bag in his hand. "Hi." He said. "Oh, hi," I responded. "You're leaving already?" "Yeah. I have to prepare for tonight's auction. Where will you be?"

I was quick to say, referring to chess. “It has come to our notice, Luc and I, that the Alpha seems to have poor control around you,” he began sheepishly, his eyes not meeting mine. “And as much as it pains me to say this, we have to keep the pack’s best interest in mind… The Alpha cannot be hindered in this decisive fight.” “So, I am a nuisance?” Tears sprung up to my eyes, and I had to tip back my head to keep them from falling. “There seems to be some transference between your two wolves…”

They always start this way. “Come on Anna,” Kyle’s voice slithers into my ears. “Beg me to touch you. You like this, don’t you? Alpha’s little girl just aching for it.” I stay silent. I always do. It never helps. “Better yet, beg me to stop. I’ll stop if you ask me real nice,” he lies. They never stop. My clothes are gone. I hear belts coming undone. Silent tears streak down my face. My body shakes. I brace for the worst.

She nodded, a pained look in her eyes. He shook his head. “You are an Omega, you might go rogue if rejected by an Alpha.” Alpha Mason kicked the dirt on the ground. Just a moment ago he was so happy, he was elated even. The one thing that was left to make his life complete, he had finally found it. He had never felt so overwhelmed with happiness and relief. With her in his arms, it was almost as though the universe peeled away before them and his problems vanished like dust blown in the wind.

I leaned in close, letting him smell the scent of my blood and hers mixed together on my skin. "Listen to me very carefully, Beta," I growled, my red eyes boring into his soul. "The mate bond you felt? The pull that made you hesitate in the Aries kingdom? It is dead. The heavens might have written your names together, but she is mine now. Not yours. Never yours." Eric swallowed hard, his fists clenching so tightly behind his back that his knuckles turned white. "I understand, Alpha," Eric choked out, forcing his head down. "She belongs to the pack. She belongs to you."

He remarked. Those words did something to me, I would ride him then and there. I went in for kiss, he stopped me mid way. His hands laced around my neck. Gently pressing. His head titled to one side. "Who do you belong to?" He asked me. Voice barely above a whisper. I wasn't going to say it. I wouldn't. "Who do you belong to, Allen, who is your Alpha?" I couldn't say it. I tried to look away but he held my jaw and made me look at him. I silently begged him to give me something.

I leaned down and kissed him. “I’ll tell you an interesting fact about the shifter realm, something you should know about alphas. It’s a topic for one of our next classes anyway, It's also a well known fact, so I can tell you.” I grabbed his jaw and stroked it. “Alphas are incredibly possessive, and when we get a hold of something we want, it’s almost impossible to ever let go. It’s one of the cruel baser natures of our kind. You are something I want.” I knelt down and placed my forehead directly against his.

These precious mementos are the chosen treasures I cannot bear to leave behind. Silently, Alpha's eyes are fixed on me, his very presence sending a cold shiver cascading down my spine, as if losing my parents holds no meaning and the emotional turmoil remains incomprehensible. He comprehends the significance these belongings carry and the profound impact they have on my heart. However, his gaze wanders, as if he is desperately seeking something. Once I have gathered all the items, we return to the living room, where Alpha meticulously rearranges books, as if he is missing a vital piece of a puzzle. The question lingers in the air: What is he searching for, and what lies behind this relentles