Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

Hearing this, I ferociously growled shaking the ground and the other four rogues including some pack members cowered in fear taking a step back. "No one is getting my mate got it! She is mine!" I growled again. "Will see about that, anyway my alpha said if you don't hand her over willingly in the next three months, he will come for her and you won't like it. Start counting the days alphas, a war is coming soon." He said then together with his colleagues, disappeared. "Mine! Kaira is mine! Only mine!" I punched the nearby tree and it shook almost falling off.

Amalie I enter the temple for Easton’s memorial as Jericho’s mate. As soon as I do, the Davenport twins glare at me as if I shot their puppy or something, and I feel like the old Amalie. The slug. The useless curse. All I want to do is turn away and run. Jericho grips my hand tightly and says, "They are nothing," in my head. "You are an Alpha spirit, the Luna of the biggest pack in the world, and my mate. Hold your head high."

I asked with so much cautioned “Yes, I want you to stay the hell away from my mate” I was shocked, I didn’t know she has found her mate but what I don’t understand is that how am I involved in this, the only guy I stayed or joked around with is Adam and there is no way an ordinary Omega will be mated to the almighty alpha daughter “you mean Adam” She laughed hysterically like I have said the worst thing ever “Adam is my real mate but I already rejected him, you can have him but I am talking about Alpha Dane”

*Sighed deeply* "Hmm, Kathryn dear, a lot is exceptional about the Alpha! Asides from the fact that he is so strong and undefeatable, he has some special qualities that all other packs don't possess including ours." "Special qualities? What are they?" Kathryn seems confused. "Yes, dear! For instance, the Omegas has blue lenses whilst, Betas have yellow lenses. But, only the one genuine Alpha always has a red lens." Helen deciphered **Alpha Order** further to Kathryn. "But mom i----" *Honk* Kathryn that was carried away in her thoughts jumped up with fright immediately she heard a car horning at her to move away from the highway. She apologized and walked away to the other end of the road.

"And you grabbed me, said my name, called me mate. I didn't do anything to you. You did this." Silence stretches, thin and brittle. Then he laughs, short, bark-like, designed to shrink me down. "Mate." He repeats it like a diagnosis, something clinical and repulsive. "An Alpha knows his mate on sight. The bond is unmistakable." His eyes rake over me, hair a mess, feet bare, everything exposed and inadequate. "I feel nothing when I look at you. Nothing."

I said with a tone more like a threat and Alpha Damien couldn’t hold it in and rushed up to me grabbing my arm tightly, I turned to look at Luther and something was fishy about him…he seemed happy instead of angry that on of this days Amelia real mate would come to take her, I would find out what is going on soon…I need to know what goes on in luther mind. “How can you speak of something like that to my face, Amelia belongs to me alone!!” Alpha Damien yelled and I felt more content, I still stood straight without shaking even though I was shaking from within me out of fright. “It’s the truth alpha and you know the funniest part, you can’t put all hopes on Amelia because me and you know the m

"I'm the one who—" The man kicked my hand away in disgust. "How dare you address our Alpha by his name." Alpha? Domine? "Domine Ashford is the great Alpha of our Moonlight Pack, and I am Lucas, his Gamma." His words hit me like a sledgehammer. "What Alpha?" I stared at him. "Domine is just a Delta warrior!" "Wake up, Halen," Lucas sneered, dragging me away. "The Alpha has been posing as an ordinary Delta for three years just to get close to you and get revenge for Ella."

she demanded, her voice tinged with urgency. Alpha Haden hesitated, torn between the pull of his instincts and the pressing need to pretend like he didn't want Zaryn off his sight. His inner turmoil was still interrupted by the persistent whispers of Gaya, a voice only he could hear. “Your mate is Tasyra,” Gaya repeated, each chant digging deeper into Alpha Haden's head.

A mate's bond is a great source of strength. 'But it will threaten our position.' I argued. Everyone expects me to get a dominant she-wolf to rule beside me and breed a strong next-generation Alpha. And werewolves are not known for settling for less. A potential war could break, with many coming after my throne. Both internal and external. And the chances of losing are great because I would have to fight for two. If only Cam could have been a stronger wolf, then perhaps we would have a chance. Unlike popular beliefs, an Alpha isn't some macho-untouchable being. It's our pack's support that strengthens us. And their trust that we will keep them safe is what makes them respect us. But if they

"Hello, Alpha Gideon here." "Alpha Gideon, It's Alpha John Ashwood. I am sure you have already received the report from Matt. I gave my permission to take a picture of Amelie. I wanted to confirm that the mate mark is gone. Tate may make a move now." I take a deep breath.