All Chapters of THE ALPHAS FATED MATE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

HEATEDALPHA ASHAWhen my father gave me the poison dagger he did it the same way he should as if he awarding me a medal. I looked the blade, a silver and gokd mixture that was so finely sharpened it seemed to cut through the very air. He had entrusted this in me, I had never wanted to do this at first but Naomi needed justice and the man responsible for her death would not be escaping it.After my mother had left I spent the rest of the day packing up a few clothes and some things I might consider to be useful. I sought under my bed, extracting my dead cell phone and hoping to charge it when I got to the West. Tomorrow was for sure going to be s busy day for me, and if I said I did not feel anxious about it I would just be lying to myself.The evening was cold, someone knocked on my room door, three steady taps with his knuckles were my fathers signature. I was glad I had cleaned up my room, Julio did make me see just how much of a mess it was and I did not want my father to see it

ALPHA ASHAIt was hard to take my eyes off of her, it could have been the influence of the alcohol, or the air that was cloudy with pheromones and the scent of arousal, or maybe just a mix of all of that together that messed with my mind.Even if I had just met her she was easily the oy female so far who had actually caught my attention. The moment was ethereal and greatly familiar to me. It was just like the time I met Naomi. There was a deeper connection, and apart from the fact that she was breathtakingly beautiful, my very soul reached out to her. It made my wolf come to life as it growled softly within me. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulder, her beautiful plum lips drew into a small smile and her blue eyes were stunning.“Are you okay?” She asked and it was a miracle I could hear what she was saying over the thunderous music that boomed from the unseen speakers.Without asking her consent I linked my arm with hers, pulling her with me. She gave a short excited yelp but follow

PIXIEThe last I remembered before I slept off were being cuddled in my mystery mans huge arms, in fact, I had only realized that I had slept off when someone shook me from my slumber. I blinked a few times, I was in that state where I did not who or where I was.“Penelope?!” Amber called my name in a hushed tone, I sat up, unable to recognize the immediate surrounding.“Oh wake up sleepy head!” She hissed, beating me with a soft pillow.“Okay okay, I’m awake!” I rubbed the back of my hands against my eyes, still trying to relate what had just happened in the night to what was happening now and somehow I was back at my home, on my bed. How did this happen when I clearly remember sleeping off in his arms?The coronation?!“Amber?! The coronation? It’s today?!” I tried jumping to my feet but was brought to a halt when a cramp crippled me from the waist down.“Ouch ouch ouch!” I winced.“Take it slow Penelope— damn! He must have had a really big one…” Amber said with a wink. “How did it

PIXIEPixie, he called me his Pixie. My mind was anything stable as I ran through the storm, his warmth had left me now and I suffered the cold but it was all for the best. The urge to ride him became stronger with every second I stayed in his presence.I chucked, a tear rolling down my cheek when I realized my mate was actually the Alpha Asha. When I reach the gates to my pack mansion the large wolves at their posts only needed a whiff of my scent before the shielded me with their large forms and escorted me out of the storm.“My father must not know about this!” I said to them. They looked at each other, then back at me before lowering their heads in obedience.I tip tapped through the large castle, enjoying the warmth within the walls and glad I was finally away from the painful hail. Like a ninja I slowly twisted the knob of my room door but it was opened from inside and I was yanked in by my Amber.“Gawd Penelope! Where have you been?!” She was worried, I could see the fear in he

Most of my day was spent devising a way to break the betrothal my father had arranged for me.It had just been yesterday since I was cradled in the arms of my mate, every now and then I found myself drifting into the thoughts and losing myself in it. We had helped each other through heat and rut, that night I spent on his bed had been pure bliss. Even as I met Dwight, his scent refreshing and his aura seducing, it was Asha I thought of. I spent whole hours reminiscing on the night, his weight pressing me down on the soft foam as I climbed for my high, but the effect of my heat made it almost impossible for me to wallow in the satisfaction of an orgasm so I had to chase after another right after I was done with one. He had drawn moan after moan from my throat only giving me a soft kiss of assurance on my forehead before he set me off again.It was impossible but I imagined him here with me now, helping me to pull through the lonely mornings. I missed the protective way he had held me i