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Mate, mate, mate, Alex chanted, bouncing around in excitement. His piercing grey eyes locked onto mine, and I found myself mesmerized, unable to look away. We held our gaze until he leaned in to whisper something to the Beta before walking away. Confusion was evident on the Beta's face. Had I just been rejected? He left without acknowledging me? Perhaps he was preoccupied with something important? But he had just found his mate-what could possibly be more significant than that? My thoughts spiraled. The idea of rejection was unbearable. Alex whimpered at the mere thought. Was fate playing a cruel joke on me? The Alpha being my mate? Or had I misinterpreted everything? Yet, I was certain of t

When I shoved open one of the rear doors I dropped onto all fours and shifted into my wolf, forcing myself to ignore Clara’s lingering scent and race toward the pack house. That is exactly what I did. I ran hard through the damp forest, blocking out every foul smell around me. All I focused on was getting home… until I came face-to-face with Alpha Draven of the Goldtooth Pack, a ruthless man who had done far worse than slaughtering innocent humans to get what he wanted. And now he stood on my territory, demanding something from me.

This was our mate, and she openly reviles that she was in the arms of another man, brother or not. At three, I had lost control of my wolf because I didn’t have the control I did now. It was so bad my dad couldn’t force me to shift to take back control. So he summoned the connection to the moon goddess to temper him from hurting someone. If an Alpha lost control of his animal, people got hurt or even killed. I couldn’t let that happen now, not when Charlotte and Riley stood just a hair’s breadth away from being hurt or worst.

I know many Alphas made their son reject their mates as soon as they found out their mates were human. I lay in my bed realizing that the things that once were important, is no longer important. I don't care about the Alpha title anymore. I just want my mate by my side for now and forever. Then it hit me. I will never reject her but what if she rejects me. What if she really loves this other human?

I explained to Darcy. Darcy looked interested in my plan, "the alpha of the werewolf pack, do you mean...." "Damien, yes," I said as I nodded my head.. "He is my mate, I am sure that you already know that," I added even though I didn't need to. . Darcy nodded her head slowly, "but art you sure that this is going to work...".

_______________________ Thank you so much for reading Alpha’s Blood Mate. This story started as a single spark of recognition and grew into something far greater—a connection shaped by legacy, conflict, loyalty, and a kind of love that refuses to ignore the truth. Writing this journey meant exploring painful pasts, wild bloodlines, and the question of whether fate is something that binds us… or something we have the power to change. If you stayed through the danger, the shifting alliances, the fear, and the gradual discovery of who she truly is—thank you. It truly means everything that you trusted this story to take you somewhere intense and still chose to continue.

"Mate? What exactly do you mean?" I asked, dazed. "Who are you?" I couldn't take my eyes off his. The man took a few steps and stood close to me. His arm went around my waist and pulled me into his chest. "I'm Alpha Abel of the Woodland Pack. And you are my mate and Luna," he answered, still staring at me. "My wolf Hex and I are furious with you. How dare you plan a future with anyone but us? And pups? You know it's impossible."

His hand raises and I tense all over, but when it comes it contact with my skin, it's a soft, tender, almost home hesitant touch, as he cups my cheek and brushes away a few stray tears with his thumb. "I don't know what they fed you in your pack. I don't k ow what you mother pushed down your throat, but I am not like them, Madelaine. Regardless of your rank, you are my mate. Being an omega does not make you any less of that. And truly, it doesn't matter. You could have been a wolf wolf. You could have been a mere human and I'd still care for you as my mate." he whispers, I'm hind his face closer to mine. "But the others -" I murmurs in a shaky voice.

I stared at him longer, unable to understand what was happening between us and that was when I saw the veins on his neck, pop out as if he was trying to hold something back, and then suddenly, he flashed me a wide smile and I saw his fangs were out. He stepped closer to me as if he was trying to kiss me. “What are you doing?” I asked and without warning, he sank his fangs into the side of my neck and I let out a loud shriek. I was always told that werewolves couldn’t resist their mates. They would mark their mates and when the mark was starting to fade, they’d have the irresistible urge to mark them on that same spot again. I was shocked when I realized that Alpha had just marked me.

Oh they definitely were fucking with me. “That's not even possible I only slept with you guys.” Gabe sighs and slaps Byron. “Byron over here is Alpha of all Alphas, being such, he would have to have his mate to be able to produce a child. Only mates of Alpha of all Alphas can take his knot. When he finished his wolf Obsidian took over and knotted with you. That's why we called the doc to check on you.” I looked at them, I felt overwhelmed, this is all too much. I walk toward the window and start pacing in front of it.