The Alpha's Possession Novels & Stories

Alpha Lucas responded to Jakub’s statement by closing the court door shut behind him, he’d left the room. Gamma Filip sat there for a moment, anger loathing within him; never believing for a moment that Alpha Lucas had such a cowardly side to him. This was an opportunity that plenty alphas would battle for; an alpha lost his life because of this, and here it was, the opportunity being handed to them on a gold platter with nothing standing in his way of the moonlight’s leadership, but yet alpha Lucas chose to let his fear for greed and power make him forget that he is an alpha. He would not let this happen; Alpha Lucas might have allowed his foolishness blind his better sense of judgement, bu

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

"I told you so. This ground-floor warehouse really is mystical. Two people go in, and they both come out looking completely all wrong." Arka didn’t care about Radit's grumbling. He gripped Bima’s hand tightly in the shadows of the campus corridor, interlacing their fingers with a fierce, unyielding strength. To him, the locked room had done its job perfectly: proving that even the center of the world's attention couldn't escape his possessive grasp.

He said and I nodded, adjusting my tie. "You don't understand," I replied. "Then make me." “At the end of the day, if one of the Alphas acquires her, it will signal the decline for all the rest,” I remarked, to which he agreed with a nod. “However, we cannot remain here merely speculating. If we are unable to possess her, then it follows that no one else should,” Edward responded, rising from his seat.

The Alpha could save himself. *****

Lady Verya said. "But you allow killing," I mumbled. "What was that?" Gina questioned, staring at me. "I coughed," I replied, looking away. "Please, it's my possession. I'll make sure she gives it back to me. Just let this go. I don't want it to be in the hands of the Alpha. I know how angry Agora would be finding out she stole from me," Gina spoke, sounding like she was someone important to the Alpha. She sounded like she had known the Alpha for a long time, and they had something going on.

Collateral. The silver-furred Alpha leaned in, his hot breath fogging the air between us. “What did you think, little human? That he was embarking on a noble quest for love? That he would give up his own desires, his birthright to power, just to help you collect pretty stones?” He sneered. “He is an Alpha. His nature is to acquire, to consolidate. He used your quest. He used you, to locate what his own pack has sought for generations. And he paid for the privilege with a vow to us.”

Inside, he found himself in a room adorned with symbols of power and authority, a testament to the alpha's status. Alpha Dante spotted the alpha of alpha, a formidable figure who exuded strength and wisdom. He approached him respectfully. "Alpha of alpha, I come seeking guidance for the sake of my pack and loved ones. I'm facing a challenge that requires your insight." The alpha of alpha regarded him with a piercing gaze. "Speak, Alpha Dante. I sense a genuine need in your voice. What troubles you?" Alpha Dante then proceeded to share the details of his predicament, laying out the complexities of his situation and the potential dangers that loomed. As he spoke, his words carried the weight o

Chapter 3: The Alpha's Possession** --- Damon's dark eyes fell on her, and he could feel her trembling beneath his gaze. His eyes never left her until she exited the courtyard. Damon’s smirk was replaced with a grim expression as he turned to his right-hand man, Alfred. "Take her body to my pets in the dungeon," Damon ordered, and Alfred quickly obliged. Alfred, who had served the Alpha as his Beta and right-hand man, wasted no time passing the instructions to the guards. Something told him his Alpha was in a bad mood, and irritating him further was not the wisest choice—unless he had plans of ending up six feet under.

He cupped my cheek in one hand and turned the corner of his lip turned into a smirk , 'it's better to be disappointed than to look forward to things. I slipped my dress back on, "So our deal is on until she is mated to you?" "We'll see." Once my clothes were back on and I packed my hair in the same manner I'd come in and hurried to the bathe house carrying one of the barrels out as we walked out of the room. Alpha went right after me, his guards kept their heads bowed. I realised the beta was amongst them. "Locks, you're here, is there a problem?" Alpha wondered.