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Alpha's Dark Desires

Alpha Kane is notorious in the werewolf world—a ruthless leader whose enemies tremble at his approach. Known as the "Ladykiller," he has left a trail of satisfied women, all yearning for a taste of his intense passion. With a reputation for electrifying encounters, he reigns supreme in the realm of desire, leaving a legacy of pleasure in his wake. At 28, Kane has resigned himself to a life of dominance and pleasure, convinced he will never find his mate. That is until fate introduces him to Elena, a captivating and naive young woman whose purity stands in stark contrast to his dark desires. When their paths cross, he is struck by the intensity of their connection but is equally horrified by the idea of tainting her innocence with his brutal needs. Kane grapples with a tumultuous dilemma: Should he protect her from the dark passions that define him, or will she ignite a fire within him that challenges his very identity? As he struggles to reconcile his predatory instincts with the tender bond forming between them, the stakes rise. Can he tame his ruthless nature to embrace the love he never expected? Or will his fears drive them apart, leaving them both unfulfilled? As desire collides with innocence, Elena must decide: will she surrender to the alpha’s intoxicating allure and explore the depths of her own passions, or will she find the strength to confront his demons and demand the love she deserves? In this gripping tale of power, submission, and redemption, witness a love story where dark desires collide with the purity of the heart, challenging the boundaries of pleasure and passion. Will Kane become the prince charming he never thought he could be, or will he forever remain a prisoner of his own dark legacy?

lucy_mumbua · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
111 Chs

Cornered

Elena POV:

Okay. Call me a bitch. I deserve it. After all, I was the one running away from him, trying to put as much distance between us as possible. And yet, here I was, crouched on the stairs, watching him. Stalking him, almost. Why? Why did I care? Why was I watching him, knowing full well I planned to leave?

And worse, why did I want to march down there and murder that stupid floozy sprawled across his couch?

I know I shouldn't care. I don't even want to admit it to myself, but the jealousy? It was eating me alive. I blame Zena—my wolf. She couldn't keep her emotions in check, always pushing me to stay with him, to claim him. Her feelings were overriding mine, and I hated it. Ohh Goddess help me, I peeked again.

Kane stood at the door, looking exhausted and worn down, like he hadn't slept in days. My chest twinged. Almost—I repeat, almost—I felt sorry for him.

And then, his eyes opened.