Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

Moon Shine was engulfed in deep grief as they gathered for the funeral of Luna Xena, Alpha Elyon's destined mate. Alphas from far-flung packs had journeyed to offer comfort and support during this devastating time. An ancient ritual had been arranged to shield Elyon from mental collapse, a customary practice when high-ranking wolves lost their mates, though its success often hinged on genetic factors. Purebred Alphas typically possessed greater resilience and capacity to preserve their sanity, which also applied when a deceased mate belonged to another species, like a human.

“It's not important how I know, Leah. You're the Alpha of this pack, of these three packs. Don't you think it's alright for us, or it's easy for us to accept Amoux since he was your mate? No, I don't like him for you.” My heart aches, I know that Almera won't accept that Amoux is my mate. And as the Alpha, I need to hear my member's opinion. “I know, although–” I coughed since my eyes went teary. “I understand, Almera. I really appreciate it.”

Rene falls weakly against the bed when he attempts to stand, dizziness makes his mind blank for several seconds. "Don't try to move too fast; you've just been marked by a dominant Alpha; your body is still getting used to his toxins and pheromones. A male omega and dominant Alpha is the most dangerous combination; you're lucky to be alive," Amala says, handing Rene a bowl containing brownish liquid. "Drink this, it will suppress that Alpha's poison," Rene's eyes clench tightly shut, grimacing as he swallows the bitter herbs, he does not feel lucky.

“Alpha, we've heard about the… human girl that you brought into the pack.” Nova isn't human. Humans can't do what she can. “And?” I ask immediately. “Bringing humans here is dangerous. Especially if she knows your secret.” “She knows. She's my mate. And she has been marked already.” Gasps and murmurs go around. I don't care. “Alright then,” Elder Xavier quickly says. “But you should know that she is unstable. We can smell her from here.” I tip my nose in the air, and I can smell her as well. But that is only because of the mate bond.

“And I’m here because I have a right to be. I’m your true mate.” The words hit Olivia like a physical blow. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest as the air seemed to grow thicker around her. True mate? How could that be? Ralph’s face darkened, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Cassandra. “That’s impossible,” he said firmly. “Olivia is my mate.” Cassandra’s smile didn’t falter. If anything, it grew more self-assured. “I don’t blame you for being confused, Alpha. This situation isn’t your fault. It’s hers.” She turned her piercing gaze to Olivia, who flinched under the intensity of it.

Alpha Benson; "Wait a minute, what do you mean by my daughter is an alpha? Mallory is an Omega from birth. Did she lie to you all, so that you can take her as your pack member?" Alpha Bruce asked us with a look of surprise on his face. I glared at him, not replying, and my father looked at him and said, "I do not know, and I have not seen your daughter. But her medical results showed that she is an alpha from birth and she had alpha bloodline..but there are traces of suppressant in her blood that is preventing her from shifting or using her alpha strength and her scent of Jasmine."

the tallest of the men answers the other ones question. “Who’s his mate? Does he even have one” the first one askes again. The camera movies and we get a better look around the room. Alpha Carter is standing by a set of stairs talking to the girl we had targeted. A women in a white coat covered in blood approaches the alpha. “Alpha the young wolf who’s still in his wolf form” she sighs “Does he have a mate?” she asks him. “Yes” Carter answers her and walks off with her and the girl trailing behind him.

Dante's POV Nearly 100 recruits stood on the right side of the room while the Alphas and Kamala sat in chairs on the left side conversing with one another. They grew silent as Jalen, Angel, and I approached. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kamala zero in on my neck and grimace in disgust. I was probably on her no-fuck list now; she only liked unmated males despite her current relationship status. Good because I wouldn't touch her with a ten-foot pole even if I didn't have a mate; she was toxic as fuck.

"MATE." "MATE," THE woman replied. Her blue orbs shone brightly under the moonlight as she stared at her mate— the Alpha— who was staring back at her with the same intensity using its jet-black pair of eyes. His eyes were dark like a moonless and starless sky. But still, those eyes are the prettiest thing about him. They are as cold as the night breeze, but they twinkle like the stars as they rested on the woman. The woman launched herself forward, spreading her arms to wrap them around the Alpha. His smell was intoxicating, the smell of cinnamon and honey combined.

Banshees are supernatural humans who can predict death, their screams are so loud, but it helps them get away from danger, and they can transport at least one person at a time. “ I've been watching you since day one, I knew you will be the Alpha's Mate. My sisters and I have been waiting to meet you, I thought you will always remain a weakling, but you proved me wrong today” Turning to Amodeny she said, "Amodeny I need to see the Alpha it's something vital” she sounded serious. “What do you want with the alpha?” He asked her. “ I have to tell him something essential, you know when you see me or my sisters it means something unpleasant” the seriousness in her voice sends shivers down Catrina'