Alpha King Picks Mate Novels & Stories

He sighed and turned to face me, his piercing gaze met mine, “I didn't mean to keep it from you, love. I'm Azriel King, the Alpha of the Black Crow Pack, the Alpha King.” Shit!! I remained stunned in silence as I took in what he had just said to me. I was mated to the Alpha King! *******

Luna Cleo asked me. “Luna, may I speak freely without Alpha here yet?” I asked her. She looked worried. “Of course, honey.” “It seems the Alpha King is my mate.” I simply said. She looked at me with shock written over her face. She didn’t know what to say. “Honey, sit down. Alpha said he will be up soon to talk to us.” We sat down on the couch and watched a movie. I couldn’t tell you what it was because I switched my mind off. I didn’t want to think or wonder at all. A few hours later Alpha Than walked into the room.

To her beauty. The Alpha King is a widower. Everything he had was only his son, Iram, the future heir to his throne. Iram is also my best friend ever since I got here. But the king met my sister first and exclaimed that she was his mate. What was weird was that Iram also appeared to be her mate. With that, I started to feel that the king and my best friend had secret feuds that no one knew about. It was all about my sister.

She helplessly watched him as he boasted of their future daughter. He didn’t shy away from telling everyone that they’ll be welcoming their first Alpha Queen. “If so, what would her partner be called?” It was a legitimate question as Luna King didn’t make sense and it sounded absurd. Who would want such a title? Alex turned to his mate to ask. “There are two options. Alpha Consort or Alpha King. The second one is a bit concerning, though, as it might overshadow the Alpha Queen’s authority.” “We’ll go with Alpha Consort, then.” He easily decided and made up his mind.

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.

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.

No, I am very weak after everything, I will need a lot of time, she complained. I disconnected the link after giving her a mental nod. When I turned to face the bed, I noticed Amara dozing off with fluffy still in her hand. alpha-king's "I can't fit this Laya into my schedule!" She started to move in my path, and I told her, "Get out of my way right now!" The question "Is she your mate?" She gave me a look. "What she is to me is of no concern to you," Move out of my fucking way, I yelled at her while speaking in my Alpha voice.

Something about the woman seemed familiar and as we took our seat side by side, the face was matched to a memory. It was the girl that I bumped into at my coronation party that looked down on me. A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I finally sat down on the throne next to Augusts’. “I've been made to understand that you were caught doing treacherous activities…” August started, his voice booming with authority. The two bowed their heads in submission and what looked like shame without necessarily giving him a reply. “What are you to each other?” August asked. “She's my mate, alpha.” The male replied, trying not to make eye contact with August.

“Yes, sir.” On the way back, we cross the corner that overlooks the inner court. Sunlight sits in a square on the stone. In it, King Ardon stands with Darian while a messenger points at a map. I tell myself to keep my eyes on the floor but I look anyway. He looks up at the same time. Our gazes catch for a second but I don’t know if he sees the way my stomach drops. He holds my eyes as if he sees everything, as if I am the air that is going to save him today. Heat climbs my neck, folding over my cheeks. I look away first and hate myself for the relief that follows when the moment is over. My body screams to be near him, but I do not pay it any mind. I have work to do, and three days to kill h

I honestly couldn't decide if I was going crazy or if I was just plain whipped without even knowing the woman holding the whip. “This is not up for discussion. You will go, and that is final! I have also decided that on the off chance that you two do not find your mates, we will hold a ball in six months time. Every woman of the proper age range will be required to attend. You will either find your destined mate there or choose your mate, but by the end of those six months you both WILL have someone by your side.” He used his alpha tone, so there was no arguing with him.