Novel & Cerita Alpha Mates Wattpad

Immerse yourself once again in the fascinating story of the Daughters of the Moon with this new volume. Amélia is an orphan who grew up as the pack's punching bag. When she finally comes of age, the Alpha twins discover she is their one true mate and must do everything in their power to earn her forgiveness. Although she eventually forgives them, she cannot simply forget a past that was so deeply traumatic; nevertheless, with the help of her mates, she strives to succeed in her mission.

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."

That very day, Alex was officially stripped of his Alpha title and exiled by his own pack. At one point, my phone buzzed with an unknown number. But I was too busy—standing beside Luke, wearing white, raising a glass with my true mate. I didn't answer. Later that night, the headlines came like a final blow. "Disgraced Alpha Alex exiled by the Werewolf Council. Accused of abusing pack members under the pretense of ‘mate searching.' Brutally attacked by a rogue coalition. His wolf is not expected to survive." I stared at the screen for a long moment.

No one would know, for now. I tore my gaze away from the mirror and turned sharply toward the bed. My cells phone rested perfectly on the sheets like it had been waiting for me. Snatching it up, I double tapped on the screen, noting an encrypted message box. I knew who sent it, and after decoding the message with special access keys, bold letters stared at my face: 'Strange healer on hood granted private access to the Alpha.' "Strange healer?" I muttered to myself, stopping for a while to ponder about it. Perhaps it was a healer that specialized on burns and wolf recovery.

Alpha Matthew turned and gently brushed my forehead. “I feel fine, just lacking sleep like usual. But you know I’m a strong Luna, right?” I tried to boast about myself. Alpha Matthew pulled my nose with annoyance. “You’re such a little annoying wolf.” “Hey, even though I’m a small wolf. We both have a perfect bonding,” I replied. I’ll do my best to emulate the writing style of “It Ends With Us” by Colleen Hoover, including some slang and native English phrases. “Yeah, I get it. I give up arguing with the woman I love in the early morning like this,” Alpha Matthew sighed.

Soft, breathless, gum smacking, but she said it. “I guess it’s kinda badass.” And gods help me, my soul lit the fuck up. Kaelix howled joyfully in my mind, tail wagging like we’d just won the mate lottery. “Mate accepts strength. Mate glows. MATE IS ALPHA.” "Yeah, no shit, buddy. We know." I grinned so hard I thought my face might split open. “See? That’s the spirit,” I said, nudging her shoulder. “You sparkle nuked the basement, teleported to your bed, and now you can see all our auras. Babe, that’s main character shit.”

It was brutal and deadly, but it was effective. My heart aches whenever I remember that I will never be able to shift into my wolf, bit ever since getting married to Leo, I always try to focus on the future and what could be, but Leo. I scoff bitterly and shake my head in regret. He never treats me like a Luna. Why should he? After all he only married me because the mate bond is sacred to him. “Mom, you don't have to drop me off in front of the school gate. Now, everyone will see that I'm still a mummy's boy.” Alex whines as I switch off the ignition.

"Okay, this greeting's going to be weird, isn't it?" "Not with you, Alpha." I said, forcing a smile. She rolled at eyes dramatically at the title. "You have kicked my ass mercilessly on that field and seen me when I was close to death. Yet, you still insist on formalities." Before I could respond, she had already turned to Amara, and for a moment I wondered how she felt about this whole mate thing. She was friends with Amanda. I heard they had grown close in the past year, as they were the only female Alphas.

I almost regretted asking, fearing it would bring up memories that should have remained untouched. Lately, I had been bringing up Lyra too often. If I continued, Damian might start reminiscing about her again, reopening a deep wound in his heart. Remembering a deceased Luna wasn’t something easy to do. But then, Damian let out a soft sigh and answered honestly. “Of course, I once thought about this with her.” My heart skipped a beat. I looked at him, waiting for him to continue. “I once imagined a happy life with Lyra,” Damian admitted, his voice calm. “I am the kind of Alpha who stays loyal. Once I find my mate, I never look for another.”

They spread feelings of warmth and love throughout my system. “I, Salara Rose Jones, accept you Derrick Lee Brennan to be my mate and my Alpha and I accept this pack-” I turn to face the crowd staring up at us. “The Evergreen Pack as my family and home and vow that I will do everything I can as your Luna to keep you all safe until the end of my time here.”