A Mate To Three Alpha Heirs Novels & Stories

“You’re still my mate. One and only. Forever.” “I know,” Miranda coos. She kisses him, sloppily, and I feel almost sick at the show they’re putting on. “But it is possible for an Alpha to take multiple Lunas,” Malcolm continues. “I found it in one of Caleb and Arnold’s old books.” “Is that true?” I ask, turning to Arnold. He nods. “It’s unusual, since most werewolves, once mated, feel a strong bond to their individual partner. However, in some circumstances, an Alpha may have multiple Lunas.”

“The Supreme Alphas… three of them! are destined to one she-wolf, and you’re telling me that one might be me?!” She went quiet for a second. Then, softly, Yeah. I blinked. My jaw dropped. “So wait. If I’m mated to one… that means I’m mated to all three?” Technically, yes. “Oh, fantastic,” I said, throwing my hands up. “what about Jay… is he our mate as well, What a bargain.” I’m still uncertain but can you stop being dramatic. “Dramatic?!” I hissed. “You try being caught between three walking testosterone factories who could crush buildings for fun! And forth one belong to my sister and will obviously chose her as it is.”

“So, let me get this straight. You’re old Alpha was defeated by Alpha Leander almost 20 years ago. And, because you were the Beta heir at the time, you think that his death makes you the new Alpha and you plan to restore and rebuild the pack using rogues?” He turns and looks at me. “Rogues and you.” “Me?” “Yes, how else can I create the strongest heir possible. I’ll take you as my mate and you’ll produce my heirs. Because I am an Alpha and you are a Guardian, our pups will be strong. Stronger than any other Alpha and no one will be able to take this pack from us.” My stomach turned at what he was saying. “You’re crazy. Why would I agree to be your mate?”

Once the door closed behind us, the air between us grew heavy. “We all felt it,” Tyler said quietly. “Didn’t we?” Tristan nodded slowly. “I’ve been dreaming of her for months. She was like a shadow I couldn’t touch. And when I saw her today… I knew.” My throat tightened. “She’s ours. All of ours.” “But how?” Tyler asked. “How can three Alphas share the same mate?” “I don’t know,” I admitted. “But I don’t care. She’s meant for us. I felt it the moment I touched her.”

As they pushed the door open, they pushed me inside leaving me in complete shocked. As I lifted up my head, I saw men lining up in front of me. And from the staircase, I saw the Alpha descending downstairs, full of authority and pride. As he finally stopped right in front of me, he looked down at me with his cold eyes… “Iris Hildegard…” he said. “Alpha…” My voice cracked as I called his name. “Please, where is Felix?” However, he didn't answer me. Instead, his jaw tightened indicating that he’s mad… “Reject my son. You are not eligible to be his mate.”

Then my gaze shifted to Rebecca’s parents, the Alpha and Luna of Obsidian Howl who sat stiffly at their table. The Alpha looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole. He couldn’t keep still, shifting in his seat like it had suddenly grown thorns pricking at bus bum. A man unraveling in slow motion. Shame rolled off him in waves. His mate and Rebecca’s mother couldn’t even raise her head. Her face was hidden behind trembling hands, too humiliated to witness whatever tragedy her daughter had authored this time. And then there was the woman at the end of their table. Didi. I knew her instantly.

"What the fuck are you talking about? Everyone knows you're choosing me as your mate." "You've been obsessed with me since we were teenagers and you've made a complete fool of yourself at every pack gathering trying to get my attention." "There are only four unmated Alpha heirs in our region — me, Peru from the Riverside Pack, who just announced his mate last week, Derek from the Shadowmoon Pack, who's been bonded since last year, and Damon." His lip curled in disgust. "And we both know Damon's pack is weak and pathetic, plus he's cursed and that will probably kill him before he turns thirty."

“Alpha, we need to talk.” “About?” “Us.” “There is no us. I want my mate. I am going to work it out with her and we are going to be together.” “I’m pregnant, Alpha.” “What? Impossible it's not mine,I was always careful.” “Well not careful enough apparently and it is yours and if you won’t do the right thing by me and this pup. You will never meet your heir.”

I replied with full confidence. "Okay then, we are all ears," one of the supreme Alphas said to me. "Well, the good news is that I have found my mate, and she's already three months pregnant, and in three months time she's going to bear me the heir to my throne," I said to them confidently. I could clearly see the shock written all over the faces of the other Alphas, who would have believed that the ruthless Alpha Darian has finally found his mate, and in addition to that, she's also pregnant.

Alpha Thorne’s POV I threw my whiskey glass against the wall. The crystal shattered into a thousand pieces—just like my carefully planned future. Just like everything I’d worked thirty years to build. “Say that again,” I growled at Beta Marcus, who was standing in my office looking like he’d rather be anywhere else. “All three of your sons, Alpha,” he repeated, his voice shaking. “The omega girl... she’s mated to all three of them.” I wanted to hit something—preferably him—for bringing me this impossible news.