Alpha Kings Mate Novels & Stories

The Alpha chuckles walking down the last step of the pack house but due to his injury, much slower than usual. “You’re making one of the biggest mistakes of your life accepting her as your mate and Queen, she is nothing but a disrespectful, weak whore. She isn’t fit to lead herself let alone a Kingdom of people! I bet she hasn’t even spoken single word to you!” The Alpha continues to shout abuse in my direction, the already angry King who held tightly onto my hand seemed to tense that much more and turn his own head to look at the Alpha.

“To whine to your mate, to see that he implements another dumb rule.” “That is enough,” spat Alpha Dunn, surprising me. He was paying attention. He wanted to see what she had to say. I got the sense that he liked Luka. Pride swelled in my chest. “He is not my mate any longer,” Luka said. My hands curled into fists at her admission. Murmurs sounded off around the room. “You rejected our King? You bitch,” shouted Alpha Pattrick. “I didn’t reject him.” Her voice softened, and she turned. It took everything I had not to rush to her. When her hand brushed my mark. Every cell in my body became a live wire, sparking for her.

The air settled. Everyone stared at me. Then, slowly, the professor cleared his throat and dismissed the class—without a word about what just happened. Mira helped me gather my books with shaky hands. Most of the students left quickly, whispering among themselves, stealing glances back at me. But then, someone stayed behind. Footsteps. I looked up, and standing there was him—the third Alpha. The quiet one. The one Mira described as calm… and sweet. He had soft brown eyes, long lashes, and a warmth in his expression that didn’t match the deadly power we all knew he held.

But there was none. Alpha Williams stood before me with the kind of seriousness that left no room for doubt. “So… what do you say?”His eyes burned, brighter than I had ever seen, and when he spoke again, his voice carried weight. “I, Alpha King of the packs under Silver Moon, Alpha Williams,” he said slowly, deliberately, “claim you, Maya Green, as my mate.” A radiant light flashed in his eyes—Balor, his wolf, sealing the words with power. The air itself seemed to shift. My skin tingled, my heart slammed against my ribs, and yet… I couldn’t move.

Suddenly, the room wasn’t just luxurious; it felt suffocating. “Everyone. Leave!” The Alpha King's voice was low but commanded total obedience. In seconds, we were alone. He didn’t speak right away. Just walked toward me. I tried to back away, but where could I go? “I’m not going to hurt you,” he said. “I don’t trust you,” I replied flatly. “Why?” “Would I even be alive if it weren’t for the mate bond?” I challenged. “No,” he answered, with brutal honesty.

“Eva?” “Yeah,” I snap. “You know—the executioner?” Silence. Long, painful silence. His eyes narrow. “What did you say?” I blink. “You deaf now too? Eva. Executioner. Black eyes, sword taller than she is. Kingsmate. That one.” The mage doesn’t move. Doesn’t breathe. “You mean to tell me,” he growls, voice barely human, “that the Alpha King’s mate is an executioner?” “Uh… yeah?” I say, shrugging. “Thought you knew. Honestly, I assumed that’s why you wanted her dead so badly.”

My lips lifted up in a maniacal smile as I took a seat in front of me, picking up the knife that was on the table beside me. I twirled the knife around my fingers, staring at his shaking. "Let's do something fun today," I said with a smirk. "Instead of cutting all your fingers off, why don't we cut something else?. What else can we cut?" I asked, pretending to think, moving the knife till it landed below his waist, and his screams filled the dimmed room. ♤♤♤♤ don't forget to like and comment. thank you for giving the Alpha King’s Human Mate a chance 💜💜💜

“Sage, nothing is free. Everything comes at a price. Especially your salvation. I can help you. I know you still have some hope that maybe the Alpha King is going to pick you, but darling, he’s not. He already has a mate, and he's just waiting for something to mark her publicly.” “The Alpha King already has a mate?” I was so confused. “No, I think you’re wrong.” “Sage, I know more than you can ever know. Despite having my spies everywhere, I am immortal. I am a hybrid of a vampire and a werewolf. I have powers that you have not even heard about.” That definitely did not help to calm down my nerves. “Then who is his mate? And if he already has one, what is he waiting for?” “You will find out

‘What’s happening here? The voice in the mind-link hits me like an assault, though my wolf reacts with glee. It takes a beat to realize why Matthew can connect with me. We’re mates, maybe, but we haven’t come close to consummating the bond. Then I remember that Matthew is royalty. The Alpha Kings can use their powers to take away everything from the Chestnut Pack, even the privacy of our own minds.

My hands were shaking slightly, and I folded them behind me so no one would notice. “How can this be?” Alpha Kingsley scoffed. “You… my mate?” A dark, mocking grin spread across his face. His eyes roamed over me slowly, cruelly, like he was looking at something unbelievable—something wrong. “Is the Moon Goddess bored?” he continued coldly. “Or does she need entertainment?” The words hit me hard. “To think that you would be bound to me,” he said with a short laugh. “For years, I never wanted a mate. I never even dreamed of one. And now fate gives me this.” He gestured vaguely in my direction, as if I were nothing more than an inconvenience.