Alex Biting Marty Madagascar Novels & Stories

Alex, who had been so certain of Ashley's innocence, now stood frozen in disbelief beside me. He looked at me regretfully. "Ivy, I'm sorry. If I had known who she really was, I never would have made her my mate." I shook my head and smiled. "I don't need your apology anymore, Alex." There was a brief flicker in his eyes, but he didn't say another word as he moved to stand beside me. Ashley was pushed to her limit and went completely hysterical. She lunged toward me in a frenzy, but Owen yanked her back.

None of the elders said anything as we left the courtroom hand in hand. I opened my mouth to thanked him when I was disentangled forcefully from him, before I knew it, I was on the ground. "Stay away from my man you whore!!" Dora screamed pointing her finger at me. I was on the ground ashamed as all eyes were now on me. Before I could recover, Xavier moved like lightening and his hand was on her throat. I could see that she was fighting to breath. "You have no right to talk to my mate, your future Queen with so much disrespect." He said in his Alpha's voice. I smiled when he called me his mate, meaning that he had finally acknowledged the mate bond. He finally said it not for his benefit but

"I love you, Maya." With a keening cry, Maya came, the wave of her orgasm crashing over her in shuddering waves that made her quiver. Bellowing her name, Lex came as well, his hot seed filling her and consummating their alien marriage. She collapsed on him, breathing hard, but she still managed to say, "You love me?"

One heart skips, and the other keeps its beat. When I was seventeen, the Moon Goddess chose me and Damien Thorne. He was nineteen that year, newly crowned Alpha of Thorne pack. Late summer, full moon, the edge of the forest, beneath an old oak with half its branches dead. He pressed a hand to the back of my neck and spoke the oldest of the words: *"By the Moon who bore us, by the blood that binds us, I, Damien Thorne, claim you, Elara Vaelorien, as my mate, for this life and the next."*

It felt normal…like this was how it was always meant to be. Before I knew it…I was standing on four paws and the ground was a lot closer. Alistair sat on the ground a few feet away from me, his eyes wide in horror…and I didn't need to be told twice. I jumped at him with my jaw open and bit down on his shoulders with all my strength and ripped off his arm to his shrill screams. When I looked up, blood still dripping down my muzzle as I saw Akiko running to her master from the corner of my eyes; I saw pride in Alex's eyes…just as the mating bond snapped into place and I felt his mind collide with mine.

he suggested, as if offering me an excellent deal. “I do not need time,” I replied, when Maxwell stepped forward. “Regardless, we are wasting time, and I need to get back to my party,” Maxwell stated. “I, Maxwell Sampson, Alpha of the Red Pines Pack, reject you, Marly Bent, Omega as my mate and Luna. You are too weak to be either,” he said with finality.

She sits up straight in her chair, leaning in. I nod. “Well, imagine something like one of those beasts—the long snout, pointy fangs, enormous tongue that doesn’t quite fit, uncontrollable slobbering, mangy fur, and these evil-looking unholy eyes. Imagine being caught somewhere between that wolf-like creature and a human. Mangled, twisted bones set at strange angles with patches of skin and tufts of fur.” I shake my head, my stomach turning just thinking about it. No, I can’t allow her to see me. Bexley isn’t leaning away from me. She doesn’t get up and dart out the door. Instead, she reaches a hand across the table. My paw lies within her reach. I want to pull it away, but I don’t.

It felt more like her warning was sounding to me like encouragement, and a part of me started to think that she may just be exaggerating. What if running away wasn't the solution? The highest the Alpha could do was torture me, but I don't think he'd actually go as far as killing me. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. We're mates, after all. “You're right, Martha. I wouldn't want to play with fire but maybe, just maybe, there's a one percent chance that I could be the water that puts a stop to his fire, don't you think I should take the chance? After all, the moon goddess couldn't have made a mistake by making him my mate,” I remarked, and the look on Martha's face said it all; I just said th

The full moon supported its strength, height and agility this time. I climbed the marble stones, that led up... sprinting on the elephant glass only to sniffle another scent. How lucky could I be! It was the girl I was on a mission to bring— Maya, the mate of the sadistic dark prince, Javier! “I’m giving you an opportunity to go back, wolf. You are clearly on our grounds and if you don’t want a death sentence, retreating might be the best option for you.” The vampire fighter threatened.

She thought I'd hired her because I'd seen something useful in her, and that wasn't entirely untrue. She was outspoken, unimpressed by wealth, and comfortable enough in her own skin to insult a stranger in his own garden, then apologize the moment she learned who he was. But none of that explained why I'd hired her, and I still couldn't account for why my wolf had reacted to her the way he had. Mate. My wolf called out as if saying it again would somehow make me accept it. I ignored him. Bree Carter was human. She knew nothing about our world, nothing about what it meant to carry the responsibilities of an alpha, and certainly nothing about what it meant to be tied to someone like me.