Alpha King Hybrid Mate Novels & Stories

Even though the old female committed her granddaughter to this, I don't miss the uncertainty that crosses her face before she covers it up, even with the old females reassurance I might need to keep an eye on her as she looks like she might not agree with her grandmother. "And what of the other dilemma we have with this female?" Santiago asks "You are lucky. They have not completed the mating yet because if they had none of this would work as her mate is the Royal Alpha Prince and will become very powerful himself as he comes from two very powerful lineages. The alliance between the Vampire King's heir and mate, the Werewolf King's heir and mate, The Rogue King's heir and mate and the Royal

Now a were-vamp hybrid was the fastest species known to anyone, only if the world did not have the Lycan-Vamp species. "Shift back !” the angry royal commanded as he caged the frantically wriggling wolf under him. "No !” she screamed back through the mindlink before she choked a sob after shifting back when the Prince used the last resort to use his Alpha status to make his Beta submit. Bunching his crisp white shirt in her hands, the Beta hybrid hauled her head up to look into her mate's eyes with her own watery, red ones which were flaming in anger now.

I try to speak, but nothing comes out! “What…?” I eventually respond with wide eyes. He peers down at his hands, then back up at me, and I notice the anguish in his eyes. “If you are to be my mate, you need to understand a bit more about our history. Our lineage is different from most werewolves, Caterina. The firstborn in the Volkov bloodline will always be the Alpha, but what they inherit is not solely the werewolf gene.” He says, swallowing hard. Something comes to mind as he says this and I whisper the word Hybrid. I assumed he didn’t hear me, but his eyes widened when I said it.

And when that happens, he will then know the importance of his little hybrid pet. Each time he is killed by Dymion, he loses a part of his memory. Now he doesn’t remember a thing about his history, just a few memory flashbacks and fragments of his background. Since my father is getting rid of the hybrids, the moon god and moon goddess decided to create a special bond between the true born Alpha and a hybrid. If the Alpha happens to die before he regains his memory, then he comes back into her womb, but if he finally regains his memory and claims the throne of his ancestors, then he will have no choice but to take the chosen hybrid as his one true mate.

she growled. Dismissing the thoughts I went back to what was going on now and turned toward the king. “You kidnapped our son for this purpose? Why not just ask us outright,” I inquired angrily. His demeanor changed briefly as he studied me. “Well, you see your mates are already in line to become Alpha, and my offer isn't that appealing. They can still be Alpha's for the wolves even being hybrid. Becoming the heads of hybrid vampires is a bit more difficult since they can be compelled,” he said firmly.

I shook my head, still trying to process everything. “But I heard you were a Lycan royal, that your father is the King of all Alphas!” I gasped in a nearly a whisper. Bridgette’s cyan blue eyes glazed over my face kindly and a small smile escaped her lips. “Unfortunately, my true mate recited my name when we went to breakfast, and that is where Oliver recognized me. My father is indeed the Alpha King, but what nearly all people in the realm don’t realize is that my mother is a hybrid Lycan witch. Hybrids are extremely powerful and rare.” She paused at me and frowned, searching my face as I listened to her intently, I was finding the story quite fascinating. I had remembered Evan telling me t

Someone as handsome as him is impossible. His eyes, however, are the most intriguing aspect. It’s well known that his father, the Alpha King of New Glade, is part fae. Hybrids, they’re called, a varying mix of faerie and shifter genetics… but Alpha Kaleb is half fae, which means he falls into a very exclusive category of being unnaturally stunning while also a force to be reckoned with. Ian has his dark brown hair and insane height. The prince is leaner than his father and grandfather, my Alpha, Ryan of Silverhide, the Alpha King, but the family resemblance is uncanny.

after hearing Roxanne's little cries for help from our father, I felt my pupils flee from the expanding white of my eyes after they narrowed. I was dumbstruck! Her mate? How could be a mate of two sisters? "He i---s -----he is not your mate," I said under my breath, no way Icy mistook him. "That is right!" eventually, Silas was now speaking on his behalf, "I am the Alpha King, at least I will know who is my mate and the fact that you have enough courage to come at me and charge me with such some false accusations just proves you are too desperate to call security for yourself and this sinful child of yours," Although he kept his cool, every word spoken by him was like an arrow to my heart.

She chuckled lightly. “That’s a pity for him,” she said. “I suppose it isn’t pity at all,” I remarked. “Because the King didn’t seem to want a Luna Selection. He has a fated mate.” Sylvia had been adding water to our cups but her hand paused. “A fated mate,” she said softly, half a question, half a statement. “Yes,” I confirmed, and then I told Sylvia the story of Evelyn Caddel and the Alpha King, a decent summary of what I knew and what I’d heard from others.

The elder nodded his head, and slowly got up from his seat. “The identity of the girl remains unknown. Whenever I have a clue as to who she is, I will let you know.” He said and headed towards the palace door. He had only taken a foot out of the door when he turned to Zayne with a mischievous look; “And find something to do about your mate. Our Alpha can't be alone all day without a mate, and you know you must have an heir; only then will you be able to convince everyone and prove to be the true Alpha.” He said while Zayne sighed.