The Male Lead Won't Let Me Be Novels & Stories

I don’t know who sent them here or what they were trying to prove, but they have managed to get on my last nerve. The three males are unable to untangle themselves from so many vines, and I use that opportunity to call Austin, snarling at him, without even waiting for a response, “Get your damn packmates. I am sick of this bullshit!” My hands are trembling as I watch the males fight to release themselves. The middle one manages to do so, and rushes towards me. I can see death in his eyes, so I muster every bit of power still lingering within me and jerk my hand out, giving him the shock of his life.

The man asked holding onto his throat but looking over at Archer for help, who only chuckled himself looking down at me with such a proud look. “Fern is the only individual I want to lead beside me, her powers and wit are intoxicating to me.” He responded in his thick Alpha voice, which was full of nothing but desire, his hand going around my waist and pulling into him, I believe my Luna voice has been doing something to him and his wolf. “Fuck this!” The man exclaims before he takes off running towards the double doors behind him, using what little strength he held to throw them open to get away, this allowing another laugh to leave my lips.

He steps closer to me but I move back. Whats with the protective act ? “I’ll take you.” The other male says and I look at him. There’s no point arguing. He’ll watch me like a predator until the King returns. I nod. Fingers clamp around my arm. I turn to Damien. His face is tight, jaw clenched. “No,” the male says calmly. “You aren’t coming.” His tone is final—and my neck heats at the sound of it. Damien’s grip tightens. “I can handle myself. Remember.”

If this is heat, I won’t feel better until I let a strange male mount me, and then I’ll be stuck with him for the rest of my life. Killian Kelley. Lochlan Byrne. Alfie Doyle. Brody Hughes. Vaughn Lewis. Art Floyd. Dangerous, cold, mean, cruel, violent, heartless—it won’t matter who or what he is. Fate decides, and that’s that. Females get on their hands and knees and beg for it. If you somehow manage to resist the urge, the male descends into rut and makes you. My stomach roils. The tea sloshes. I push up from the table and trudge down the hall like a zombie. I need a shower. Ice cold. Maybe I’m lucky, and I just caught some human flu. I’ve never heard of it happening, but that doesn’t mean

he had chosen such a cold and prideful little wife—there was nothing to do but spoil her. Otherwise, if she really got stubborn, this beautiful night would be completely wasted. "Come in. I’m not busy." No response. Kendrick added, "You really didn’t need to hide it from me. I already agreed to let you do this endorsement, so I wouldn’t interfere with your work. But choosing Gauge as the male lead—wasn’t that a bit too rash?" Still no response. He frowned and turned around—only to freeze in place. The doorway was empty.

"The plot is quite good, the plot is interesting, the male lead 1 is an Alpha dominant gene, a genius with a high IQ, and belongs to an assassin organization. However, his mysterious coldness is. Make many people passionately pursue." After analyzing the first male lead, Eric paused and continued: "Second male Beta is an undercover cop. In this case, both were locked up in the same place, and their relationship was between police and criminals. They support each other and fight to solve all the kidnappers. Overall, I quite like the script this time. I am planning to audition." "I don't have an opinion about the audition, but if possible, I hope you have nothing to do with SMALL." This was a

the director cut me off. "Director I thought I had a scene today......" "Sorry, Mrs Gem but we don’t need you today….Mr. Leon…..we Uhmm wanted to make you the male lead of the RMH film ….. what do you say….. you’ll get the chance to act with the goddess, Jolene….you two will be outstanding," he said. I thought Leon would disagree but I was surprised to hear him say; "I’ll do it….. so when are we starting," he said.

He should have discussed how to attack the Red Moon pack, but why did he suddenly accept the order to find a woman and then leave like that? He turned his head to look into the room, the door of the council hall was tightly closed, and he couldn't enter again. He had to put aside these matters and wait for another opportunity temporarily. "Why do you want to find Mandy Moore?" Arista asked Levi in a low voice while no one else was around, "Do you want me to use her body for possession?" "I'll handle it myself," he said, closing his left eye. After a while, the servant arrived, bringing Alpha Levi to his designated residence.

The comments were still flashing nonstop. Before I could sort out my thoughts, a low groan rose from beneath me. A moment later, Brian Janson’s voice came through. He sounded drunk, embarrassed, and annoyed. “Get off.” The comments went wild again: [Ohhh. “Get off,” huh? Afraid the villainess will notice that tent you’re pitching?] [Cold water is not saving you tonight!] [Nooo. He is tainted. How can the male lead feel desire for anyone who is not the heroine!]

The realization that the handsome man before me isn't Alpha Damon, the leader of the Black Pack, hits me like a block of ice. I jolt, gulp, and blink, before shaking my head in disbelief. “But how come you–” I quickly bite the inside of my mouth to prevent myself from saying my next word. What if he wants this to be like a secret? What if he is my mate but he can't tell me because the Black Pack Alpha threatens him? “Thank you for helping me out earlier, I owe you a favor,” I say after controlling my thoughts. I should still thank him for rescuing me from those horrible batshit crazy maids first, before bombarding him with questions.