After I Died My Alpha Mate Went Crazy Novels & Stories

I refuse to accept this, everyone is looking at me with sorrowful eyes, I need to go. I clutch the lifeless body of my mate as I run mindlessly to the pack hospital, [ she's gone for Goddess sake Alpha Kavi! why are you taking her to the hospital?! there's a bloody hole in her chest! she has no pulse you need to let her go! ] before I could respond Justin does the honor for me {{ will you shut the hell up! you are not the one who just watched your mate die in your arms!! leave the Alpha alone to grieve in his own way! }}

"Eventually I ignored it or hid; sometimes my best friends would stand up for me, but when they weren't around, I had to manage to come out indignant." "That doesn't sound good." "It wasn't, so time passed, my birthday came up, and the Alpha died. That brought his son back into the pack, and there was a sort of furor over the change of command. It was that day that Selene first spoke to me, and I found out who my mate was." Alice wiped away her tears, and when she saw me, I knew what she would tell me was bad.

My scream echoed through the forest as I watched my mate fall to his death. The warriors laughed, their voices grating in my ears. I trembled with fury and grief as the one holding a knife to my neck let go of me. I fell to the forest floor, my body shaking with sobs. They had killed our Alpha, my mate, and left me there to suffer. "Why?" I choked out between sobs. "Why did you do this?" The warriors didn't answer me. They mounted their horses and rode away, leaving me alone with my pain. As I wept, I realized that I was now mateless and I didn’t know what to do with my life, I had no reason to live.

The day after we created a memorial for my parents, I went with Xander to Canyon Ridge pack. They are having a service for an Alpha and his mate who were like grandparents to this entire generation, according to Xander. The Alpha was killed in the battle, and his mate basically died of a broken heart. Xander said that’s not uncommon in their world. Being a soulmate means that once you find your other half and feel whole, you can never go back to being only half a person. So, most mates cannot live once their mate has died.

I was serious and I really wanted to know the answer. " Well, when I went to Alpha training I became really good friends with a guy there. He had a mate waiting for him back home. But while he was at the Alpha camp, his pack was attacked and his mate was killed. I saw what it did to him and how much it almost killed him. I haven't found my mate yet, but I know that when I do, I'm going to reject her." He says. " Are you serious?" I asked pulling away from his hand that was still cleaning my face.

Worry lines creased his brow, and I wondered what exactly had happened with his fated mate, for he seemed to fear the topic so much. “Amelia was my fated mate. She’d been from another pack and we’d met just a few months after the insurgency and I’d been the alpha for a few months, almost a year.” “She’s dead?” I asked, noting his choice of words. “Yes, she is. A few months after I’d just become the alpha of my pack, I realized how bad the pack’s situation was. The tyrant Alpha had wasted the pack’s funds, leaving only the territory untouched.”

“It won’t do any good for you if you persist in being with him.” “Why?” “It’ll only lead to suffering: for our Alpha, you, and our community.” “But why?” “Our Alpha should say this directly to you. Yet I’ll take the risk.” Red took a deep breath. “Our Alpha’s mate before you was dead. So if our Alpha has another mate, she will die too.” I was shocked to hear that. My hands were cold suddenly. “H-how did she die?” “Unable to breathe in her sleep.” “Did she have asthma or any breathing problems before?”

“You have to calm down Alpha. We will do everything to capture whoever is behind this” Adrian said to me but I was fast losing myself. I couldn't help myself. I felt kike I was going to die. I paced and took all the brown switches I could lay my hand on but none was helping to take my will. He was furious that I had let us down by allowing that monster to take away the only thing that kept me alive all these years. My mate.

I smiled broadly. "You can't keep me from worrying about you. You are my younger sister." Gregory is angry. I smile and hug Gregory again because we don't know when we will see each other. I asked my big brother to convince his mate I had never blamed her. Now that bastard Alpha has died, I may bury him in my innermost memories. Even though one day I will remember the bad memories that bastard alpha gave me but at least he is dead because my mate and my big brother's wolf killed him and his wolf.

I adopted a bold and calm approach. "Your delusions are somewhat admirable, Amber. Your so called mate is dead, and the earlier you snap from your world of fantasy, the better it'd be for you." His words cut through me like ice, and I stared at him with hatred filled eyes. If looks could kill, he'd probably be lying on the floor, completely lifeless. His words rung through my mind, and my heart turned cold. Alpha Kaden was dead? It was impossible. However, I couldn't tell if Alpha Dennison was lying. The plane crash had been disastrous, but my mate was...indomitable.