The Alphas Exclusive Stripper Novels & Stories

“Aren’t you tired? Play with me and stop joking around.” “You wish, I wish, but you see honey, the problem is that I can’t. You don’t appeal to me anymore.” Anger seeped through Luna Adrielle already boiled blood, she leaned down and promised to do everything it took to rile her up. Alpha Alphonso surprised them both by saying, “do it for them. Impress me.” Luna Adrielle’s hand went to the baggy t-shirt, Alpha Alphonso smiled at her, she removed it and began strip dancing for him.

“She must have had it cosmetically removed. There’s a freckle on her ass cheek. Any joy?” The big man tried his best to lift my skin tight dress. “It’s no good, I’m going to have to remove it,” he said, and took the opportunity to ruthlessly strip it away. “Turn around, pet, and bend over.” That was the first time I’d ever seen him smile. I hesitated, knowing I would be showing my bare breasts to the Delta. “Now, pet,” Alpha Calvin ordered. “Unless you want to safeword.” I felt helplessly exposed as I stood there in nothing but stilettos and a thong which was one step up from a g-string. Travis had a distinct bulge in his pants but there was no leer of any kind, just approval.

,he asks ,i raise my hands up like i have no idea at all and he immediately badge the door open to get an answer himself . "What the fuck" ,Tyler screamed as he turned around to see who badged his door opened ,making the bitch who was giving him a blowjob stop and starts running around naked trying to pick up her cloths and start getting dressed what a whore . Alpha rein jaws dropped at the sight of them and the agenda they had going on , "oh its just you guys", tyler said as he turns back to his bitch and grabs her naked ass . "What do you think you're doing getting dressed ,get back on your knees and keep sucking until something comes out " he said in a commanding tone making her take of

The female Alphas were looking at me with a vile disgust. “You know,” One male Alpha called to me. “If you wore a tighter outift, those tits would look a whole lot nicer.” “Fuck you,” I hissed. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” The Alpha threw back. “Fucking whore.” I glared at him but he seemed unaffected. The smug smirk was still on his face. What the fuck was he talking about with my tits? I gasped as realization slammed into me at full force. The flashes. They were pictures.

she challenged. Alain just smiled. “A declaration.” “Alpha—” Someone opened the door. Someone with strawberry blonde hair and masculine features. He was dressed in a maroon sleeveless shirt, his face gentle yet dignified, with a cold atmosphere. He strode toward them with predatorial grace, though elegance still resonates his every move. ‘He might be a former Fire Wolf…’ Sasha mused. “Beta Apollo,” Alain greeted with just a blink. “What brings you here?”

“They are in the hidden chamber room as we speak.” The ache grew even harder. She stared at me for a moment and then ordered her aides to strip me bare. Her eyes harbored no kindness when she saw my naked self, “All skin and bones. You have no flesh, child. I hope they’re happy with what they see.” Happy? Why would they— “The Alphas are temperamental.” Her aide murmured seeing the puzzled look on my face, “The last thing we need is a rejection. You need to look presentable in their eyes, especially in front of him.”

He crossed to the closet and started working the buttons of his shirt, his fingers feeling disconnected from the rest of him. "Silent treatment." Garrison took a long pull from the bottle. "Very Alpha of you." "Get out of my room." "It's my house." "It's the pack's house." Kadence pulled his shirt off and dropped it. "And you haven't been Alpha in anything but name for years, so don't." Garrison's face shifted into something darker. He stood, not steadily. "I'm still breathing, aren't I? Still have the title?" "Barely on both counts."

But I was no one so I had no strength or power to do anything back but give him a death stare. “I am a respected Alpha. I work night and day to make everyone happy and apparently, my mate isn’t. Then I have you. A stripper telling me to make things work with her like I haven’t been. I’ve done everything! Yet you were able to read me better than she ever did.”

As all Alphas have some are stronger than others. His freshly styled pompadour chocolate hair stood resolute against the calming autumn breeze, not one strand out of place. Rugged facial hair that made him look dangerous. His chiselled muscles just aching to burst from his well fitted white shirt and black slacks. With a noticeable thick black etching of tattoo's down both arms. A part of me wanted to see what else he has hiding beneath his clothes. Then my eyes met his they were sapphire blue, the pure rage he was sending my way was strong and unbearable, as if something inside me ached for his affection.

He continued scheming. "Why do you even want this?" "I miss the old Touya. That's all." He said. "You know, alphas are supposed to be elite... superior but I heard rumors about some alphas wanting to take it up the ass, are you by any chance-" "That's enough." He yelled. "Are you?" I pressed.