A Mate To Three Alpha Heirs Novels & Stories

One that needs to be put in her place at every turn. He has since taken another mate. A chosen mate. Not a fated or a second chance mate because an Alpha is stronger with a mate. I've heard rumours that Father was ready to give up after my mother died but his Beta and best friend got him out of it. I believed the story myself, until I found out the truth.

The line connected, and my uncle’s words turned his blood to ice. “I’m getting old. It’s time I stepped down. Whatever you need, take it up with our new female Alpha. Aurora Frost.” Lucian froze. “You, what did you say?” Uncle Marcus said it like a passing remark. “Oh. Forgot to mention. Your ex-mate, my niece, is the sole heir to the Alpha of Silvercrest.” “I only agreed to the deal originally because of her. Now that you’ve broken the mate bond, there’s no reason to keep up the courtesy.”

I am the sole heir to the Alpha King of Northaria, but I'm an Omega. All of Northaria awaits the day I come of age, hoping I'll awaken the kind of Alpha bloodline strong enough to claim the throne. But when the day finally comes, I'm still just a low-rank Omega. So, they say that the true heir must be one of the three "pledged Alphas" my father adopted from the major tribes. Whichever one of them marks me becomes the ruler of all Northaria packs. But none of them have ever truly looked at me. The one I like most is Quin Lawson. When I fainted on the snowy plains as a child, it was he who carried me back to the pack. I've tried countless times to get close to him, only to be met with not

Just then, the familiar voice of my wolf resounded in my mind. "Your mother is right, Liya," were the first words Cora uttered. I had expected a lot of things, but never that my own wolf would be against me. "What do you mean?" I asked coldly. "You might not like it, but the moon goddess has already pronounced the triplet Alpha heirs as your mates. There is nothing you can do to change that. You should just accept them and learn to live with them…" "Never! They hurt me, they hurt me more times than I can count. There is no way in hell I will do that."

I looked back up into her eyes and it hit me. I was too distracted by my adoration of her, too lost in her absolute beauty, too busy trying to breathe in her presence that I missed what she was afraid of showing me. She’s an Heir. Facts started to assault my thoughts, coming in rapid-fire as I pieced everything together about what Sebastian told me and who Alice really is. ‘Alice doesn’t have an Alpha.’ Of course she doesn’t, because she IS an Alpha. He’s an Alpha. Her brother is an Alpha. Was.

That she was nothing but a convenient fuck while I waited to marry Celeste. The memory of her face when I rejected her still made something twist in my gut. Not guilt. Never that. More like... irritation that she'd dared to think she meant something more. And now my father, the great Alpha King, was sniffing around her like a dog in heat. Pathetic! "Time to remind him who the real heir is," I muttered, checking my reflection in the cracked mirror. The emergency council meeting would start soon. Half the pack was ready to revolt over Magnus's obvious obsession with the omega.

“But it’s a possibility. Seeing how territorial and brutally protective these Alphas can be of their property and people.” “Yes, I get your point and you’re right. Thankfully, the Moon Goddess did not allow that fate befall me. Instead she gave me a mate.” “Yeah, a mate.” I said listlessly. She observed my face. “You could at least try to be happy for your mother.” “I am happy for you, but what about me? Will he like me? Does he even know about me?” “What did you think my walk took longer than intended? We talked at length. Knew some things about him and vice versa.”

"Alexandra, daughter of Alpha Mattias, leader of the Moonridge Pack. Today you stand before my son, Alpha Marcus, heir to the Ashclaw legacy, and swear to remain by his side through his reign and beyond it. Do you swear to follow this oath and face the consequence of breaking it." My throat suddenly felt dry, and the words came out low and hoarse. "Yes. I swear it." Before Alpha Damarus could speak, Marcus cut in, staring at me with this hungry contempt that made me want to leap into his arms and hide away at the same time. "And I, Alpha Marcus, swear to keep you by my side, to protect you and destroy anyone who would dare to cross you. I swear to be loyal and present, honest and trustworthy

He must've felt the same since I felt his body relax against mine. My assumption that we were probably having the same thoughts and feelings comforted me. More so when I reminded myself that he was my mate—we were emotionally and mentally connected. Although these feelings were only fabricated by the bond that was made by accident, I was just glad that until the time we would find a way to break the connection, we were each other's. Dylan Hayes is my alpha.

“And you have been bad.” “Please, Prof” she started, fingers curling around my cock. “Please, Alpha.” Unable to stop myself, I growled into her ear at the sound of my little human mate calling me her alpha. I pulled her away from the door and leaned her against the back of one of the auditorium chairs, spreading her legs and kneeling between them. Before I could stop myself I yanked her underwear aside and pressed my mouth to her warm clit. “Alpha L-Vance…” She moaned, thrusting a hand into my thick hair and pulling my face closer to her cunt.