Alpha's Curvy Bullied Human Mate Wattpad นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Letitia runs towards where Alpha Arther is and looks at Alpha Matrix helping himself to get up while touching his stomach and glaring at them. "You still dare to glare at us after what you have done? You are trying to hurt my mate and I will never tolerate that kind of action, Alpha Matrix. Thanks to her she made me stop because if she didn't, I would have probably killed an Alpha now." Alpha Arther growls as he looks at Alpha Matrix wounded.

If you don't think about the length or the missing material on the upper side. To be honest, anything she wore would look sinful because how to get that body flat on my bed was the only thing I could think about. I mentally pat myself on the back whenever I think about how well I've endured. Alphas usually claim their mates within a month no matter the circumstances. Sure, her first death and Astra played a good part but still, a round of applause for me.

and no matter how frivolous the incident, it will always end up in me being beaten to near death. Everyone in the pack had at one point in time partook in this act except Tyler, our Alpha. But what’s the point of being an Alpha when you have no idea that one of yours is tortured routinely? At this point in my life, I just felt dejected and I learnt to enjoy the pain inflicted by every blow, kick or strangle. It all felt like a fit punishment for what I did to my mother. I felt very distant from my wolf since my transformation and as each day passes, I feel more distant from her.

“She doesn’t want an Alpha.” “No—” “Yes, Dad.” I cut in, and this time it isn’t just my voice rising—there’s something beneath it, something that answers him, pushes back just as hard. “Nyra doesn’t want an Alpha. She IS the Alpha. And she has a mate.” “That pathetic human?!” His voice crashes through the room, loud enough to rattle the air itself. “He’s not what she wants.” “You don’t get to decide that.” He steps in close.

Marione tted and my mate….is the alpha’s son?

You're throwing away all of his sacrifices and abandoning a pack that made you who you are? "No, I promise it's not what you think. Can you all relax and hear me out? There's more to this, I swear. I will never abandon you guys- "Lies! Lies! Lies!" Another thundered, throwing his arms in the air. "I told you all, didn't I? She is nothing but a snake. How can anything good come out of a biological Omega? I saw the signs and tried to warn you all, but you all saw me as a hater. The Alpha never listened to my doubts. Now what? Are you going to continue falling for her lies? Is this not enough to tell you all the kind of person she is?"

“We all act human around humans. You wouldn’t even know we’re not—thanks to the training from me, their alpha. And since you’re a stray werewolf, there are a few things you need to learn.” Jeff led Derek inside the building. Inside, a beautiful woman lay on a single bed in the corner. “You’re back,” she smiled warmly. Jeff leaned down and kissed her. “I finally found him.” “Hi,” she said softly, and Derek smiled back. “Hi,” he replied, looking around the house, taking it all in. “This is Dina, my mate. Dina, this is Derek—the stray werewolf,” Jeff introduced. Dina stood and approached Derek with a warm smile. “Nice to meet you. Welcome.”

They were blindly loyal to their Alpha. Well, if that was how they wanted to live, then I was more than happy to accommodate them. "You think I'm happy about this?" Marcus asked me, and his next words struck a chord in me. "I'm the Alpha! I'm supposed to mate a Luna. Not even a wolf, that's not where my standards are–a Luna. And you're just a human. Do you have any idea what this is doing to me and my pack? I've lost every standing. Every ounce of respect, gone, because my mate is a weak human girl."

I tried to push his hand away, but Alfred's strength was more than I could imagine as he was an Alpha with great power. "It hurts ... Let go of me," I whimpered, still trying to push his hand away while he stared at me with his narrowed eyes. "Our rules are absolute. And there is no refusal," he insisted and smiled mockingly, "Your mother was a gold digger and a cheap werewolf who wagged her tail on our father's bed. You are far more experienced than your mother, I am sure. Aren't you, little wolf?" My eyes heated up and tears almost fell. But I tried to stay strong as I heard Alfred's hurtful words to me. I didn't even expect something like this to happen to me.