Novel & Cerita Werewolf Alpha Romance

I don’t think I will ever get used to his growling. I move on top of him, taking in the sight again. I can’t help but wonder what this God of a man is doing with me. More than that, this Alpha werewolf. I know he is the Beta in Black River, but he is a born Alpha. Why he can’t see that, I don’t know. I pamper his neck and chest with kisses, with both my hands clasping his erection. He palms my breasts, drawing circles around my nipples, which rush blood south again.

If you’re like me, there’s nothing else you love more than ignoring all your adult responsibilities and reading trashy werewolf romances, like this one, “Torn Between Two Alphas: A Werewolf Romance Tragedy”. That’s why I almost missed the red “Join Call” button when it blinked at me, because I was too busy watching the Alpha on page thirty-three slam his hand into a tree and declare You’re mine. I barked out a laugh mid-chew and nearly lost a Dorito crumb up my nose, trying not to die of cringe as I swiped to the next page on my screen.

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

Every coin, every cent, was accounted for. Damien stood trying so hard not to show he was trembling. The Alpha, who once stood high and mighty, whose words were judgment and Laws, now stood before the crowd, unable to show his face. His shames were exposed. Exmach pack sent its witness. This was the first time in the history of werewolves that an alpha sold off his title. Elder Lucien stood up and read: “For the dishonour and the debt owed to the land, the pack, and the moon Goddess, Alpha Damien of Greymoon pack shall give the Alpha title of Greymoon pack by right of the Council. “

“Lycian, I’d like you to meet Adriana Winters. Her father is Alpha of the Northern Ridge pack.” I shook Adriana’s hand and tried to look interested. She was beautiful. Blonde, tall, wearing a red dress that probably cost a fortune. Her wolf was strong. I could sense it, feel the power radiating from her in subtle waves. My wolf didn’t even stir. “It’s so nice to finally meet you.” Adriana’s smile was practiced. Perfect. “I’ve heard so much about you.”

Flowers were well decorated and curtains were weaved together suitably to fit in the designs of the house. I wondered where I was at the moment and reminisced back to the events of last night. Lycan Julius stayed behind to witness the unbinding ceremony of Alpha Jacob and I. At first,the council disagreed due to strict rules guiding the pack. As stated earlier,werewolves of their pack most especially Alpha werewolves find it hard to let go of their mates and are very possessive of them. Alpha Jacob rejecting me as his mate took the council by surprise,it seemed to them he was forfeiting a major law guiding the pack. It has never been heard among their own pack that an Alpha werewolf rejects

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“My alpha sends his deep regrets that he couldn’t come, but he’s grateful for your investment.” “His proposal is very impressive, and I understand, considering there’s a new family member to the Blackwell family. I sent the baby a gift, on its way to the vineyards.” “That’s thoughtful of you.” He slightly bowed his head in respect, even though he served another alpha. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome. Now, the steak you promised.” I breathed deeply and slowly released it as I caught something in the air. Werewolf’s senses were way more sensitive than humans’. I squeezed my eyes closed as a muscle ticked in my jaw. When I opened my eyes again, Kaleb’s brown eyes bore into mine.

"Because I am Clarisse the fifth. The only surviving she-wolf of her clan. I am the alpha, and I am not just an alpha alone; I am the seer. Fate brought you here. You never came by yourself." Nothing was making sense.—all the things Clarisse had said. What Arabella could understand was the fact that she was the alpha, but all the additional claims left her doubtful. However, Arabella could sense some truth in Clarisse's words. She had perceived that Clarisse had a unique gift and was different from the other werewolves, which was why she had asked Thalia. But even with this, it didn't explain the fact that Clarisse had betrayed them. "You can choose to sit, you can choose to stand, but I'm g

“Good morning Alpha, I'm sorry to trouble you so early in the morning. I have something to talk to you about, it consents the company—” “How are you feeling today?” The Alpha asked instead, cutting him shortly. Anchor stared at him in astonishment, it's been quite a long time since the Alpha has asked him how he was feeling. He smiled on the inside, it would have been awkward if he smiled at the Alpha himself. “I'm feeling much better today. Alpine has given me dome herbs to use and well.. Delphine has been here all night too.” He cleared his throat. The Alpha knew exactly what he meant by that. For a werewolf, getting sexual pleasures helped in healing their wounds and to regain their power