Alpha Samson's Half Breed Mate Novels & Stories

“But… Samara. She looked at him like—like she felt something too.” Scarlet’s expression darkened “Even if Samara likes Michael, nothing will ever come of it.” I frowned. “Why?” Scarlet’s gaze flickered toward Jamal, then back to me. Her voice dropped to a whisper. “She cannot recognize her own mate.”

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

"I know the look in your eyes, Nel. That is what I see in the mirror whenever I hug my mate in front of it. You were protective of her and you don't want her out of your sight. Alaska stayed with her the longest yesterday and he obeyed her. He didn't hurt her for doing so when it's just anyone, they'll be healing in the infirmary right now." "She's your mate, isn't she?" He asked in all seriousness and I knew I had been found out. I know I'm cornered and there is no denying anymore. Samso and I grew up together, we know each other's secrets so it's not surprising he was able to see through me. And so I shut my eyes and breathed out. "Yes." "Holy sh*t." Samson cursed and he took a step back,

His eyes, a shade of amber that seemed to hold the secrets of a thousand lifetimes, locked onto mine. "Samantha," he spoke, his voice carrying a resonance that stirred something within me. I looked up, tears blurring my vision. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice choked with grief. He stepped closer, his expression a mix of sorrow and understanding. "I am your true mate, Samantha. The one destined to be by your side." A surge of conflicting emotions engulfed me. The revelation of my true mate's arrival shattered the fragile balance I had been trying to maintain between duty and desire. The connection with the mysterious newcomer ignited a spark within me, challenging the boundaries of the contr

he paused and entwined our fingers together. "I, Damon Grayson, Alpha of the Moonshine Pack, accept you, Roxanne Emiliano, as my mate.” He said, leaving me all smiles. "I, Roxanne Emiliano, accept you, Damon Grayson, as my mate,” I said and heard Ria whisper, That's my girl, to me.

I don’t even dare to look at him in the same look anymore. “Very bullshit. Everything about mate things is stupidity that keeps werewolves from being able to be freely in love and possess to each other. Mate was only created by the Moon Goddess to be able to separate lovers who love each other, to be forced to accept the new people in their lives. And spend the whole life with each others about. And I absolutely will not allow that to be happen again. I would never have accepted all of these things to be happen! Sophia is only mine. Forever will be mine. Sophia isn't even yours. She will never even want to be yours at all. And I will not let Sophia fall into the same trap as you. I will neve

he said. Everyone. He seemed to notice and gave me a reassuring smile to let me know it wouldn’t be terrible. It was easy for him to say since he was the Alpha. I was the oddity: the one who knew next to nothing and was a half-breed feared by a lot of people. Moreover, I had not allowed the mating to be complete. “Selena, if you don’t want to mate with me, it’s fine. I will take your rejection in kind and not bother you or pressure you again,” he started. “But until you have decided, let us not be hostile.”

Something was not right about this situation, and this unsettled me. Jeremy's mother died when he was a young pup, and his dad was a single parent to Jeremy for a while before he met my mom. Jeremy felt neglected by his dad most of the time, and he blamed me and my mother for this. The reality was he failed to see that while his father was trying to raise him for the harsh truth of being the son of powerful and wealthy Beta Damien Darkwater, he raised me like a princess.

My father had died during the last war between another pack, while Jasper was an orphan. My mom had brought him into our house when he was still a baby. Apparently she found him in a woven basket near the river, and since then he has become my half brother. After being together for many years, we found out that we aspired to become the Alpha, and since then, we have become rivals, advancing through ranks, beating other competitors, and building a stronger bond between us. We were equally matched in strength, speed, and power. On the day of the ceremony for the selection of the next Alpha, the elders had given one rule:

“Kaelen was not only a great wolf—he was a man of the heart. He fell in love with a human woman with rare wolf gene.” A chill ran through me. My thoughts instantly flashed to Elara—the bond, the way her eyes had drawn me in like gravity. Thalos said with a faint smile. “She gave him something no wolf had ever dared: a child born of two worlds.” I froze. My breath caught in my throat. “A… child?” “Yes,” Thalos whispered. “A little girl. Fragile in body perhaps, but her blood carried Kaelen’s fire. A bloodline that was meant to outshine Darius himself.”