Alpha's Badass Mate Novels & Stories

"Did you really think that you could defeat your Alpha?" Anger and humiliation swelled within me, but I fought to keep my composure, my jaw clenched and my fists balled at my sides. "You're not my Alpha! You never were!" The sting of defeat was bitter, a reminder of the chasm that existed between us, a divide that my defiance couldn't bridge. But then, something unexpected happened, something that caught me completely off guard. Krimson's gaze softened, the smirk erasing from his face as he looked down at me with what felt like pride. "Yes. You're right." He whispered, leaning down until our faces were only inches apart. "I'm not your Alpha. I'm your mate."

Sassy had her back to them, but she could feel their gaze on her and she slowly turned to face them. "Alpha? Sassy? Mate?" Alexa asked in confusion, and Delight tried to hold herself from laughing. "Is there a mix-up or this is some kind of joke or you guys are for real?" Marvel asked. "It's true." Delight said, but Marvel didn't look convinced and she stared at Sassy, waiting for an answer from her. "It's true. Alpha Drake is my mate." Sassy announced and Alexa flashed her a cute smile.

Massive wolves in suits—twice their size—seized them all without hesitation, dragging them across the marble like garbage. Gasps rippled. Whispers followed like wildfire. "That's Alex, isn't it? The fallen Alpha?" "He's done for. His pack turned against him. I heard he's been begging rogues to protect him." "Serves him right. Gave up his Luna for three whores. And now? She's mated to the Alpha of Red Lake. He's not even worth her scent." I exhaled slowly, steadied my breath, and turned. Luke found me instantly—his presence always grounding.

He was kissing me so roughly, bruisingly, I couldn't breath, but he wouldn't stop. I began to hit him. "Please, Alpha please." "It seems you have forgotten who owns you." I whimpered, trying to get out of his hold, but he was too strong for me. "I can't breathe. Please Alpha." Now the tears was streaming down my face. I felt so helpless. Why was I given such a mate? Mates were meant to love and protect each other, but mine kept shredding my soul. He grabbed one of my breasts, roughly squeezing it.

« I have another problem. It’s money. My bag stayed in my car. Maybe I should go see Alpha or maybe I should call him and ask him to bring back my stuff. Do you have his phone number? » Aiyana who was starting to drink her honey milk spit everything she had in her mouth out. « You mean… Alpha Black’s number? No. Wait a minute! » She seemed to connect the dots and looked at her brother horrified. « Is it what I am thinking right now? » Mat looked at her blankly. « No ! Hell no! Is she his mate? » « That’s the same word Old Al’ used yesterday night! What is a mate by the way? » Bianca questioned again.

Aunt Nicole added, nudging her chin at Mason and El who were making out. “Can you two not do that in front of us?!” Erik covered his eyes. “Get used to it.” El stuck her tongue out at him before turning her attention back to Mason. “What about you Mack? Did you find your mate?” mom asked with a twinkle in her eyes. “Actually-“ I said, but was cut off. “There are the birthday girls!” Cashton, the new Alpha of the Crystal River pack came over, giving me a hug. I tensed the moment he did since I was about to tell everyone who my mate was. The tell-tale sign was the growling that came from behind us.

"Today we have a special student here,The only son of our supreme Alpha,Alpha Kelvin and of course his beta is here I'm sure we all know him Jeremy?" "Yes!" The girls chorus. Jeremy waves his hand up and wink at them which ofcourse made the girls go crazy for him. *Alpha Kelvin is hot,cute and handsome, *I wish I'm his mate, *His lips are driving me wide, * If I can't have The Alpha's beta can't resist me, *I love you already Alpha Kelvin, * Let be fuck buddies Jeremy!, "I guess we are glad to have them here. Lastly, here is Miss Nelson, please introduce yourself to the class," Alpha Gregor said.

"It's no longer an issue. Now that Alpha Ali is out of the equation, you'll accept me as your mate." "Mate? You are not my—" I sniffed the air and his smell—cedarwood was stronger than ever. My beast howled at the back of my head, hurt but at the same time glad that we found our second-chance mate. What. The. Fuck. "See? I know that you're my mate even if that bastard hasn't rejected you." "You disgust me."

I whisper, horror dripping from my voice. While I may be at the very bottom of the social food chain, Ares is there by choice. And even that makes him cooler than me. With his 'no care' attitude, Ares is the definition of a badboy. He's always wearing his signature leather jacket, and while it's an old cliché, he makes it look good. He's adorned in black from his hair color to the heavy combat boots on his feet. He's always in more trouble than when he's not, and I avoid him as best I can when he's wandering the halls.

He opens his mouth again to say something but decides not to say something. "Mate," Dan, my wolf barks feeling very uneasy that some one is touching his mate we sniff the wonderful chocolate and vanilla scent that belongs to our mate and it calms me down for a little bit . "Stop it . She isn't our mate ! "I growl feeling very unhappy. "Yes we do and she smells amazing ," he answers back. Every alpha has a violent and vocal wolf that compliments his character and position. Mine is laid back and calculating unless if I was truly provoked.