Alpha Kings Mate Novels & Stories

“Mate!!!” Alpha Damian breathed the word, his voice a ragged, hungry whisper that carried the weight of eighty years of loneliness. The air in the alleyway suddenly turned heavy, charged with the overwhelming power of an Alpha King who had finally found his soul's anchor. Under normal circumstances, Alexander could have escaped with a simple flick of his wrist, vanishing into the shadows before Damian could even blink. But in this drugged state, his magic was a tangled mess, leaving him powerless, nothing but easy, beautiful prey for the Alpha King.

And then the old Alpha from the Blue Moon pack comes in with his younger son, as his oldest has a mate and is not the Alpha. I stand and go to greet them as they are our closest allies and friends, and walk over there. “Alpha Adam, Alex. It has been a while.” I saw and bowed my head. “Alpha Liam, good to see you. How are you?” “I am good, thank you,” I answer, but then we get interrupted by Alex blurting out MATE. We stop talking and watch as Alex starts walking towards Alpha Mike and his sister. The girl is lost looking at him, and I can see her say the word, mate. Alex offers her his hand, and she takes it, blushing hard, as they leave to get to know each other.

He was too glaring at me, so I looked away. “Father, like a rook, sometimes you’re the perfect asset to victory in this game.” I move my queen. “We can't be sure that the opponent was targeting the king instead of you, father. Checkmate." The Grand Alpha leaned back on his chair. He stared at me quietly, then smiled as he closed his eyes.

The grey wolf told him. “Try, and I’ll shred you into pieces.” He told his enemy. “So protective of a piece of meat. Unless… she’s your lunch.” The grey wolf said with a smirk. “SHE IS THE ALPHA’S WIFE, LUNA!” the white wolf barked at him. The grey wolf flinched and looked at the white wolf with wide eyes. ‘A wolf’s mate is a human?’ the grey wolf asked himself. The grey wolf smiled mischievously.

“That is not possible.” I know that night I was attacked I guessed he was an Alpha but not the Alpha King. How can my mate be the Alpha King? He’s most feared and ruthless wolf in the known world. How can he be my mate? Is this a sick joke because I wanted to reject my mate? I can’t be mated to the Alpha King. “I think you know it’s possible. You just don’t want to accept it.” “Of course, I don’t want to accept it. He’s the Alpha King, for God’s sake. Don’t you know who he is?” I ask then remember he’s his Beta “What am I saying, of course you know who he is. You’re his Beta.”

His eyes twinkled with a mysterious knowledge. I sucked in a sharp breath and held it. Invisible needles pricked my skin, causing me to lean back, just like him. He knew something, I didn’t. The doubt loomed once again. It was the worst feeling in the world. “ What are you implying, Alpha King? ” I managed to ask. “ I heard something interesting. ” He smiled softly. “ What? ” I gulped. My heartbeat drummed in my ears. “ The Rogue Alpha has a mate. ” Alpha King’s smile deepened, stealing the air from my lungs. He knew. Nothing could stop the disaster now.

I replied, "I didn't give him a chance to say anything further and came to you." Alpha King replied, "You did good but what was your last line?" I replied with annoyance, "Can he mind his language?" Alpha King asked, "Before that." I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and said, "I am your mate." When I opened my eyes, the Alpha king was grinning maniacally. Now, what is this reaction? Alpha King replied, "Now you accept that you are my mate." I looked into his eyes and asked, "When did I say you were not?"

“Hey I’m just trying to help you out. Wouldn’t want any more damage to come to that handsome face of yours. Speaking of, how’s your eye doing?” He redoubled his effort after that comment and slammed into the bars with all his might. This time the bar gives way a little, and you can see the victory in his eyes. All my humor was immediately gone; those bars were what was keeping me safe. I know I’m a damn good fighter, but I’m not sure how well I’ll fare against an irate alpha prince. I gulp and look over at the king. He must see how close his son is to getting in and orders, “Shift back! Now!”

Ismena threw from the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of water and downing it instantly. Eline followed her to the kitchen, her brows knitted thoroughly in a thoughtful frown. "A human? Is that even possible? For a man like the Alpha King who doesn't have one beast-form but two?" "I have no idea what you're talking about." She poured herself another glass of water. Eline looked her straight in the eyes, "You truly do not know that you are the Alpha King's mate?" ***************** Wolfariane Daminor Throne said nothing, just watching all of them silently. His only reaction is his two fingers rubbing the gashes on his left cheek thoughtfully—gashes that have healed miraculously, by the way.

I said while kissing her neck as she moved back from me, looking into my eyes. “What king?” She asked me, “Oh!” I gasped, pulling away from her. My lips turned up into a smile as I looked into her eyes. “Now you are interested?” I asked, smirking as he wrapped her arms around my neck. “Of course, I want to know. Which king are you talking about?” She asked me as I inhaled sharply, bringing my hand to her cheek, my thumb rubbing on her lips. “My beautiful Luna. Turns out the King of Alphas is her real mate.”