Alpha Nicholas's Little Mate Novels & Stories

"I am so happy that my nephew has finally found his mate after so long. You are so gorgeous! Valor, you are so lucky. I am Valor's aunt, you can call me Lilly." "It's so nice to meet you, Lilly," I said with a smile. I glanced over at Valor, who had a massive smile on his face, and rolled my eyes at him. The last people came forward, but they were not who I expected. A little girl, around seven years old, came forward and looked up at me with the same magnificent blue eyes that Valor had. I bent down to her level, and she said, "Hi, my name is Cassidy, but I like being called Cassie. You are Valor's mate, which means you have to look after my big bro and make sure he always has time for me—a

“Thanks to you, I know.” Carefully, mindful of our sleeping son between us, Nicholas wrapped his arms around both of us, holding us close. I felt his lips brush against my neck, right over the spot where the mate mark that he’d given me all those months ago rested. My wolf preened at the contact, a rumble of contentment vibrating in my chest. “My mate,” Nicholas whispered. “My true, fated mate.” Michael stirred between us then, his tiny face scrunching up before relaxing back into sleep. Nicholas laughed softly, looking down at our son with such love it made my heart ache.

Sending delicious sparks to my core. “Nothing, I’m just having a chat with Andrea.” He said dryly, trying to dismiss Dante. My eyes snapped to Dante as I watched his eyes change color before going back to normal. “You didn’t just call her by her name? You call her Luna, Alpha Nicholas. She’s my mate.” He growled, but Nicholas just scoffed. Does this male have a death wish? “With all due respect, ‘Alpha Dante’ I have your mate's permission to speak with her.” His eyes moved from mine and glared at Dante.

Because once I show up, I know he would know who I was, and for this battle, I would need all the strength I could get. “You found your mate?!!” Liam said, almost yelling. Standing up, Liam started pacing the room. What with his reaction? “Yes… Liam,” I said, scowling, “Can you stop pacing the room!” I was getting irritated. I was not too fond of it when Liam got like that. Liam needed to learn to be calm. “Who is your mate?” Liam finally asked. “My mate is… King Nikolas,” I mumbled.

Her mind was going numb after hearing this from her father. 'What? It was the prince who asked to be my mate?' This isn't the first time she's been asked for her hand in marriage. Regarding Kennedy's hiding her mark as a "Luna," a few Alphas still ask for her hand in marriage. Even though they thought she was a "beta" most of them she never met even once. They only want to form a connection with her father, who is well known in the empire. The Silver Cross pack was one of the strongest packs and had been in the war for more than a decade. Or they believe once she gets married to any of them, the pack will automatically pass on them.

titles like these. “Let me get this straight. I am your mate and the supposed Luna of a pack?” “Yes, but never in history have a werewolf been given a human as a mate” “Maybe... that’s because you have been mistaken” I say with a nervous laugh, “I’m not the girl you’re looking for, your...” the words felt weird in my mouth, “Mate, she’s somewhere out there, maybe in the woods..”

ALPHA NATE The scent was coming from a guy... the mate scent was coming from a man. “What the hell is going on?" I ask tentatively. The blonde girl I thought was my mate shuffles over to me, gently pushing the guy out of the way. “Alpha Nate. I've heard so much about you and I must say, the tales didn't do justice to your good looks. I'm Charlotte but you can call me Charlie. It truly is a pleasure to meet you." She finishes by stretching her manicured fingers towards me.

He asked, majestically swiping the pages of his huge journal. Beta Mathew lowered his eyes, "No, Alpha. They are not together. George Weston is not in her life anymore, but someone else." "Okay, and who is it?" He did not look up but kept swiping the pages smoothly in a calm manner. "It's the Alpha of the Mystic Howl, Nicholas Rodrigo. He is her second chance mate." The name itself was alarming and expected enough, Lucian stopped, eyes on the journal. His thoughts were impossible to read.

He tittered pulling my chin. “Of course not, even if I had to bury myself inside of you, all day, I would do it but I don’t want the tire my baby and I don’t want you to have sore legs every day but if you want me to lock you in the room all day, I could do that, what are my duties apart from being a good mate.” I smiled, I loved the way the word mate sounded on his lips and it made me worried, what if another fellow showed up as his mate, “Earth to earth, my Luna,” his words pulled me from my thoughts, and I moved my hand to my neck.

A little moan escaped her lips at the touch. “ Just a little bit little one,” He said becoming lost in her overwhelming scent. There was a little difference in her scent now and when she was still Decanal and also, there was a hint of Howard and her brother's scent on her which pissed him off but he swallowed his anger. He would get angry at those later, the moment is just for him to appreciate the presence of his mate. “ I missed you so much, so much it was hard living without you,” He said hugging her tighter, he took another moment to stare at her face before hugging her again, her little frame fit perfectly into his arms. That was the reason why he kept on calling her little one.