Alpha Damon's Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

His touch alone grounded her, calming the fierce wave of mate-bond possessiveness. Just then, Lucian and Liam stepped forward from their position, smirking knowingly. Susan blinked, still shocked. “Damon…?” Damon sighed softly, glancing at Elina with a smile so warm it melted every doubt in her chest. “She’s my mate, Susan.” Gasps rippled across the arena. Whispers spread like wildfire. “Elina?” “She’s Damon’s mate?” “They’re perfect together…” “Wait—she’s the future Alpha too!” “Two powerful wolves… what a bond!”

Alpha Chance asks me, and I knew I had to tell him now because I had already opened the can of worms. “That I had to reject Damon as my mate, to stop my heat.” I said as I snuggled closer to him. Alpha Chance stiffened and I knew my thoughts upset him as he remained quiet for what felt like forever before he asks me, “Did you reject him?” “No, and that’s why I don’t believe he truly was my mate.” I told Alpha Chance, and I knew I had to tell him that I had overheard his conversation with Alpha Hunter. “I overheard your conversation between you and Alpha Hunter the day I went into heat. Is it true that Damon did this same thing to Luna Ella?”

Damien growls and moves me from my chair to his lap in one movement. He buries his face in my neck and calms himself. Damien yells, "Pup, you're too late. The Moon Goddess has paired her with me, and we couldn't be more perfect for each other." I sighed, "Adam, we have no bond. We really never did. There were sparks until you rejected me, but that's it. I have so much more with Alpha Damien. I can't give that up. It's too much of a blessing for me".

I couldn’t hand the Alpha title to him until he found his mate. Then Allison, a human I saved and saw as my daughter returned to the pack after many years and I found out they were mates, I couldn’t contain my joy. Even though they both denied being mates, I was very certain because I saw the way they looked at each other. I figured giving them some time to work things out would be good for them. That was why I made Damian attend the ball party with Allison just so they could get close and work things out and I couldn’t be more proud of myself for doing that.

I countered, my words sharp with conviction. "The real Luna of the Pearl Moon Pack is back alive, so you have no way to prove it," the elder argued, but I chuckled inwardly. This was one of the times I was grateful for Damian's scent marking me. "If you step closer and inhale my scent, you will see that I am Alpha Damian's mate—his second chance mate, to be precise. So unless you call in the chief spirit judge to carry out my trial fairly, then release me," I demanded, holding my ground.

He patiently explained the foreign terminology before I could even ask. "It's very hard for a wolf to fall in love if they have lost their mate, unless that person is their second chance mate. However, having a second chance mate is very rare so when you have one, it’s regarded as a blessing and a half. You count yourself as above lucky," Devon smiled at me with such happiness that my heart weighed with the guilt of probably robbing him of what I knew would give him a lot of happiness.

Had he chosen her, or had he simply targeted her genetics? The dream slipped forward, bleeding seamlessly into a memory of them dancing under the stars that very first night. Damon was the charming, powerful new Alpha, and Elana was the center of his universe, spun dizzy by his attention. She remembered the sound of her friends hooping and hollering from the edge of the woods, ecstatic and cheering for her landing such a highly respected, untouchable mate. She had been so fiercely, blindly, effortlessly happy. But as they swayed together in the dark, the warmth of the dream suddenly curdled into ice.

“I had my doubts. But I’ll give you guys credit… this is pretty cool.” I watched them, my heart aching in a way only a mother could understand. Two years ago, my son and I had come to Bloodmoon for a funeral, not knowing our lives were about to change forever. I had no idea that the Goddess had plans for me—that she had chosen Alex to be my second chance mate. I never would have guessed that the tragedy of my in-laws’ deaths was not some accident but a setup.

She looked at the man carefully so that she could be sure that she was not dreaming. “Is it really you?” she asked. When he came closer, she still couldn't help but admire his beauty. She can see the perfect body of Aro. Her lover didn't have any tops, his pants were worn. Aro also has no soles. Lirah couldn't help but swallow as she felt the sudden thirst for an Alpha who was in front of her. Who wouldn’t? She saw his perfect body that seemed to have been made by the best sculptor.

His legs shifted and he stepped close, crossing his arms over his bulky chest and I hated that I knew too well what was coming. He didn’t bother hiding the disgust on his face either. It was like just having me around pissed him off. Like I was trash he couldn’t wait to throw out. “I, Damon Thorne, Alpha of the Dark Moon pack reject you, Alethea Maddox as my second chance mate and never want to set my eyes on you again.”