Alpha Kings Mate の小説・ストーリー

Suddenly I smell the most amazing smell of juniper right before the Alpha king walks in followed by Prince Steven then Prince Chris and immediately after Prince Chris enters and we lock eyes my wolf goes crazy and starts shouting Mate in my head over and over again. "mate" he says to me with a smile as he walks towards me. "mate" I say back also smiling as I stand up and move around my desk while everyone watches with smiles on their faces. I'm happy the moon goddess decided to bless me with a second chance mate but if he's my second chance mate then that means that he also had a first mate. "What happened to your first mate?" I ask Chris, and the Alpha King looks surprised by my question. "

Lisa picked up a golden piece of paper from the dressing table and then started to read it. “To the Devon family, the royal families are pleased to unite with you through our son, the Alpha king, and your daughter, Laura. The Alpha king would join you soon to take away his mate, please prepare for his arrival, signed elder Timothy.” She read out loud and smiled again. It was then I realized the Alpha king had sent a letter to them. To be honest, a pang of jealousy swept through me as I continued to comb through her hair, I could not believe Laura was going to have her mate, while my life remained a shithole.

“Axel’s after your sister; he sent you up a mountain so he could woo her in peace.” Eremis had suspected something like it, though he couldn’t be sure. Ela was a princess in name only, her kingdom taken by the government because of a traitor. Axel was the alpha of the Knight pack and a celebrated businessman, a man who could have anyone and would surely want someone of equal standing. Ela was beautiful enough to win any man’s heart. But Axel was an alpha, and Marcela was an ordinary human. Somewhere out there, Axel’s true mate was waiting, and when she appeared, what would become of his sister?

he says quietly. And yet the words echo like thunder. His gaze locks onto Kael’s, cold and absolute. “and see what I take from you.” A chill runs through the entire summit because this is not a threat, it is a promise. Kael feels it. Everyone does. The difference between an Alpha and a King has never been clearer. Still Kael doesn’t step back, his pride won’t allow it, his obsession won’t let him. “She is my mate,” Kael says again, his voice strained but unyielding. “You don’t get to erase that because you’ve decided she’s useful.”

Calix’s voice is calm. Steady. The Alpha’s men shift behind him, stepping forward slightly. Tension fills the room instantly. But the Alpha lifts his hand. They stop. “You want to start a war?” he asks quietly. Calix nods once. “That’s why you should leave.” The Alpha steps closer. Too close. His face is inches from Calix’s now. “She’s mine,” he growls. And then— “She’s my mate,” Calix says. Everything stops. My breath catches.

Alpha Liam wanted a bride worth fearing. Instead, he got a bride he despised. For centuries, vampires and werewolves have slaughtered one another over an oath broken long ago. Now, with the fragile balance between their kingdoms on the verge of collapse, one marriage might be their only chance at peace. Princess Lysandra, the vampire king’s unwanted daughter, has been chosen to marry the most feared werewolf in existence. Liam is the ruthless leader of the Shadow Pack, a man whose name alone silences the oldest wolves. He trusts no vampire, fears no enemy, and has no intention of welcoming one into his bed, let alone his life. And his bride is supposedly the weakest vampire in the kingdo

It was a somber moment and I never realized how much this pack had betted on my best friend becoming Queen. “What of this Mate she has supposedly found.” The Alpha King asked coldly, raising his eyes angrily and turning his attention to me, glaring furiously. Startled, I took a step back, my eyes wide with alarm. “Ahh, well, he’s an America. His name is Lucca Mariano.” I pulled out my phone and quickly Googled my friend’s mate. I chose the photo from Architectural Digest, the one of him standing in front of the castle, I had to admit, he was absolutely gorgeous. Strong, dark, and handsome, everything an Alpha should be. I handed my phone over to the Alpha King and watched him silently as he

I flinched. "You," he said, his warm breath tickling my skin. It would've made my heart flutter once more if only his voice didn't carry a menacing tone. "You were messing with another werewolf while I wasn't around." I cursed in my head and bit my lower lip. I was in so much hurry to see him that I wasn't able to think about taking a bath first to wash off the smell of Enzo's pheromones. Alpha werewolves are extremely possessive towards their partners, I remember him telling me a few days back while he was briefing me about his plan to use me to lure Dylan out of hiding.

If my mate was any wiser, he was going to run away because the Alpha king was very strong. "And him?" He asked coldly. "His is just a useless old beta standing in my way of getting to the Alpha queen." I answered as my wolf growled furiously at me. How dumb was she, couldn't she tell I was saving him for her!. "Kill him." He ordered then walked past me. My mate was about to launch an attack on the Alpha king when I jumped on him, biting down on his front leg lightly. "You know what to do." The Alpha king said, then walked ahead with some of the warriors while a few remained behind.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.