Alpha's Claimed Mate Rv Elliott Novels & Stories

Alpha Tyler's POV. Flashback "Who is she?" I let my gaze wander to the dirty ugly looking lady that had fallen to the ground on my arrival. She was pathetic. "Marcel's woman Alpha. It was their wedding ceremony we interrupted......" "Oh......" I smiled. I would take this one home as souvenir of my victory, which was inevitable anyway. "Alpha, we'll dispose of her immediately........." "No no........take her captive alongside the others. This one's my prisoner.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

“I am nothing like you and will never be anything like you.” This time, the smirk on the Alpha’s face turned into a large grin, showing his dentitions. “Oh, Natalie. You’re more than I can ever be. Look at you, alone in this lonely large world, with no family, no friends, no one to call your lover.” I backed away, painful tears filling my eyes. “Shut up, I have someone. I have my mate. I have a lover.” “Mate? Do you mean Alpha Maverick? A mate that isn’t and wouldn’t be yours? Let me get this straight, the same Alpha Maverick that’s head over heels for Rhaella, the Alpha of Alphas. The same person you tried to murder!”

With their resolve solidified, Alpha Dwayne and Elliot continued to work on their plan to win Mara's heart, driven by a passion and determination that refused to waver. *** Alesha had been eavesdropping outside the study door, her heart sinking as she overheard the conversation between Alpha Dwayne and Elliot. Her bond with Dwayne was not that of a sibling; it ran much deeper. She had loved him for as long as she could remember, not as a brother, but as her destined mate. Now, hearing him speak with such fervor about another woman stung like a thousand bee stings.

“You hovered because of that? You really are useless. And what the fuck are you suggesting? Kill this girl? This girl is the answer to all our problems! She will be the one to bring salvation to us all. If what you said about her being Arlo’s mate is true, then we’d be able to take down the Blood Shadow pack once and for all.” I turned to them with interrogative eyes. “Are you sure that she’s Arlo’s mate? Or did you fuck up once again?” They quickly shook their heads. “No, Alpha. We’re sure this time,” Ella said. “We heard it first-hand from Alpha Arlo when they went to the carnival. They cut the line in front of us, and he told us that they were mates."

“I’ll leave tonight. Text me if her condition changes. If she wakes up before I am home, then you have to be her confidant until I get there.” “She is our Luna, we’ll help as much as we can.” “On another note, Blake. I met my mate yesterday.” Elliott says with a dreamy expression. “She is with Allie. She doesn’t know everything, but she knows Allie is important to us.” I smile at my Gamma. “She’s from the pack then?” “No, she’s actually from Alpha Jeremy’s pack, but was here to visit family. She is 24, and..” “If you trust her, you can tell her the truth, Elliott. I trust your judgment. And congratulations. What is her name?”

“Elliot, step forward. I chose you as the next Alpha of the Silvermoon Pack.” Nate, who only a moment ago brimmed with confidence, went pale as death. He shouted, “There must be a mistake! I’m Lexi’s mate!” He spun toward me, eyes desperate, pleading. “Lexi, it’s a mistake, right? I’m supposed to be your mate!” I smiled faintly. Then, in front of him, I took Elliot’s hand. “No. My mate has always been Elliot.”

Giving a good conjecture, Beta Lodo seemed to be proud of himself as he looked at his Alpha grinning. Alpha Branden’s face lit up suddenly. “Goddamit Beta Lodo, I admire your brilliance from time to time. Maybe Andreitte could not feel that the Alpha King is her mate. I still have a chance!” “Yes, Alpha Branden. You might be the rightful mate of the newly chosen Alpha’s breeder,” Beta Lodo answered, affirming the statement of his Alpha. Smiling with hope now, Alpha Branden said, “Then we need to find Andreitte. If she took the boat, she might still be sailing until now because the next island will take an hour before she could reach it.”

Asked Ronald in a deep commanding voice. "I accept fate." Spoke Olivia with peace and love in her eyes. "Do you Alpha Elliot Elamite accept the fate before the entire estate?" Elliot nodded, staring at his mate with equal intensity, "I accept fate." The wounds on their palms got closed and healed, like nothing happened as the crowd was cheering in acceptance.