Alpha Fated Encounter Novels & Stories

“And I haven’t gotten the chance to say that to you. I haven’t been able to tell you that you are my fated mate. I felt it in my bones the first time we met. That day when we kissed, every fiber of my being confirmed that suspicion. You, Alice, are my fated mate.” Alice’s face went from aghast to bewildered, her eyelashes quivering, her lips twitching. “First of all, you love me? Secondly, what does fated mate even mean? Am I supposed to know what that is? Who falls in love with someone a week after knowing them?” “It’s a wolf thing,” I said. “And if you let me explain, I can talk about it.” “Fine. But you won’t like what I have to say,” she said.

As I would expect an Alpha’s to be. But this was urgent! This was my fated mate. He could not send him away. We needed to speak to one another in the least... He needed to try harder. Fight for time with me! But, with a defeated expression upon his face, the man I was assuming was my fated mate; the man I now knew was called Rafe gave the Alpha a curt nod, and, with one sad look in my direction, the warrior did as he was told. No...

He hung up, his breath was shaky, his aura dark and merciless. For the first time, I wasn’t looking at my brother. I was staring at the Alpha King—the wolf who would rather burn the world than let betrayal go unanswered. And I knew… tonight, blood would spill.

But I did not falter. I walked beside Ryker with measured grace, my chin lifted and my steps steady. I would not shrink. Not today. Not ever again. Ryker took his place at the head of the chamber, his presence commanding instant silence. “You requested this assembly,” he said. “Speak. An elder rose—a tall, silver-bearded man with sharp, calculating eyes. “Alpha Ryker,” he began. “We have heard troubling reports. Is it true that this woman is your fated mate?”

It was such a disappointment that Alpha Dorian didn’t call me back to ensure I got my ‘punishment’. He simply asked me to wait so I could pour him some wine before leaving. And then he added condescendingly that I shouldn’t spill it on him, because he wouldn’t be as soft as Alpha Caelum. Well, shall I thank him for his mercy? Because it’s due to their grace that I’m here—the only unwanted and despised person in this grand gathering. (Note my sarcasm.) Tonight was the night unmated wolves would discover their fates. Some would find their other half. Others would feel frustrated when they don’t find theirs because they’d have to wait another year.

It was survival of the fittest in this world and whatever fancy name you called it didn't change what it truly was. If there was something like loyalty then the Alpha and his mate wouldn't be here right now, about to meet their demise. "I see… so what can I do for you Alpha?" He asked as he moved away from Hope and walked towards Jason and Jasmine. "I would like your help in contacting the witch Anabelle Kensley, I hear you are the person that will make the meeting possible," Jason told him, going straight to the point. "Now who is that silly person that gave you the impression that I could do something like that?" Dominic asked him.

he claps his hands in delight. Suddenly, I cannot breathe. Mate? I thought I was his mate. And did he not say he was going to pick Ares up? “What about Ares?” I hear myself ask. Rhode scratches his head. “Here is what I do not understand. But Alpha promised me he would bring Ares back by tonight. So maybe he and Jamie will rendezvous to pick Ares up after their little getaway?” ‘He’s in the company of a beautiful woman in a forest.’ Helios’ words ring in my mind and I stand frozen like a statue for one full minute.

The deal should be kept between me and the Alpha of the enemy pack. After a couple of minutes, Alpha Jace has returned. The smile on my face faded away when I saw what I didn't want to see. It makes my blood boil like lava from a volcano.

I shook my head when I heard her question. "I'm just looking for a friend to chat with," I replied, to which they responded with a bow. "Forgive us, Miss. The Levion family is not allowed to talk to the omegas," the girl replied, which made me unable to contain my curiosity. What was going on in this place? Why does everyone seem to have been compartmentalized by caste? And one more problem that kept nagging at my mind, they always called Mr. Levion Alpha Thomas and Mrs. Levion Luna Emilia.

But he didn’t. His nostrils flared, and he walked straight toward me. Something in his brown eyes flashed dangerously. I stiffened, thinking that I was somehow still in trouble. An Omega wasn’t supposed to meet an Alpha’s gaze, but I couldn’t help it. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t pull my eyes away. “You,” he said, his voice deep and dark. “You smell familiar. Do I know you?” I couldn’t speak. Could only shake my head mutely.