Alpha Azel's Slave Mate Novels & Stories

My wolf was madly screaming at me in my mind, asking me to plunge into her. From the moment I turned eighteen, I knew that Brenda was my mate. Of course, there wasn't a single moment where I thought of accepting her, because her social level was too low. A woman like her couldn't be my Luna. Let me introduce myself, I'm Jack, the next to be Alpha of the Black eye pack. A lot of girls fill my bed every second just for them to get a chance to be my mate. I thought my mate would be a lady from a powerful background until I turned eighteen. I realize my mate was Brenda an ordinary slave. It was so disheartening, I waited for her to figure it out so I can have my chance of enjoying her before I r

Bowing down her head fully and hoping the alpha king, does not order for her head to be ripped off for these words that she spoke. "And why do you think I would care if she is sick or not. If she is dead....then...." Jaxon said, his face turning into a deep frown as he spoke, not wanting to complete the last statement. Unfortunately, his slave was his mate, what was her name again? He asked himself, trying to remember her name, but again he remembered, his slave was the last person whom he intended to remember her name. And he was the only one including his Beta who knew his slave was his mate and he intended on keeping her true relationship with unknown to any living creatures, but he do ma

I am not beautiful by any measure, and I certainly do not belong with an alpha. Caleb is rocking me back and forth gently still patting my hair, telling me everything is ok. I wipe my eyes and untangle myself from him. He does not resist when I move so that I am sitting next to him. I can not meet his eyes right now. I am so embarrassed that he seen me crying. “Alpha Caleb, I do not know if this is some joke or a prank, but I cannot be your mate. I am a slave; I have always been a slave. You are an Alpha; you deserve the best at your side not the worst. No one would respect an Alpha that has a slave as a mate.” I could feel my heart shattering as the words kept tumbling out of my mouth. My w

I was scared of what would come next. "What do you plan to do?" Nate said. "Are you kidding me?" Alpha Jax scoffed "I'm Alpha Jax fucking Jones. There's no way I will accept this slave as my mate" My eyes widened in surprise at his words. I always expected this but I didn't think it would be so soon. He didn't even give me a chance? Am I really that horrible? "Look at me, slave" Alpha Jax ordered. I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

“Hey, you never know, you might be. You’re not 18 yet. You know who I want as a mate? That fine ass Beta he’s got, what’s his name? Bane?” I laughed out loud this time, “Beta Zaine.” “Who cares that man is so fine. Finest Beta I’ve ever seen, and I’ve seen a couple since your brother took over as Alpha.” Alpha Azai cleared his throat from his doorway, looking like he felt like he had intruded on a conversation he didn’t want to hear. “Mary has dinner ready; you need to eat Alessia.”

“Of course, you are fated mate, Nadia. I will always protect you and take care of you.” We approach her mom, who looks a bit apprehensive. It must shock her to see an Alpha take pride in claiming his slave as his mate. The affection between Nadia and I would be strange to any slave. How can a slave be so in love with her Master? Even though we are fated mates, it’s still hard for slaves like her mother to see someone like me in a positive light. I have no doubt Caroline was horrible to her, which will only fuel the doubt in her mind.

It was the most animalistic sound I had ever heard in my entire fucking life. “Where is she now?” Ziyah demanded to know. The woman looked like she was maybe in her mid to late twenties. Her features did not look human or shifter, but I was not certain what she was though. The asshole’s head tilted until he could see her picture. His eyes watered when he looked back at my mate. I was fairly certain that he was two seconds away from losing his sanity if my mate had anything to say about it. “Slater. She’s Alpha Dion’s slave.”

Only God knows if any of them standing beside me was among those that invaded our pack years back. "She is a slave in the black storm pack," Jade cuts in since I wasn't saying a word. "Just a slave!" "Not really, she got mated to Alpha Khalid's first son, Albin," "Oh!" I watched Jerome gasp with his mouth forming an O curve. I sighed and looked away, the mere remembrance of those mate bonds had my throat burning and scorching in bitterness. "That doesn't sound like a good thing," he mumbled before gesturing for us to come in.

I move over to Gamma Eloise, “Can you watch them for me? I have to look into something…” “Of course, Alpha.” I then walk quickly back to where I last saw Yasmine talking to the female teens, and I was right to be worried, especially when I see that Chloe was in Yasmine’s face. Chloe is one of our older rescues. She was taken from her birth village very young and sold into the ownership of a very cruel Alpha. He trained her from the age of 3 to be a slave and then when she reached 13; he marked her, allowing him to rape her under the ruse that she was his mate.

“Thank you so much, Alpha. I do appreciate the concern but …I'm sorry. I can't accept this - whatever it is -” “It is a mate bond, ordained by the goddess.” “Yes…that it is. But I cannot accept it, I do not want it in any way. I'm just a slave, nothing more so there has to be a mistake somewhere.” He pulled closer and cupped my jaw with two fingers, lifting my face so my gaze could lock onto his, “You are not a slave, Hayley. At least not anymore. You are an Alpha's mate! Soon to be Luna of the biggest and strongest pack to ever exist. You have me now, Hayley so you aren't just a slave anymore.”