Alpha Stepfather Is My Mate Novels & Stories

she agrees on hearing me out, I started from the beginning, telling her everything, about alpha Blade, about how he treated us, how he treated Micah and how we ended up taking over. "For god's sake Jordan! You're now alpha mate?" mom asks me. "Well, I am," I say with a cheap smile, I am, "Actually mama, I'm the beta," I say with a smile, mom's eyes just filled with tears. "I'm still mad, but congrats my baby boy," she says pulling me in for a hug.

she said, before turning to walk back inside but someone else came out. “ MATE!! Who’s your mate ?” the old man asked her with a bit of fear and excitement. “ Daad, come on, you are embarrassing me,” she whispered, but her dad wasn't listening because his eyes focused on me. Since I enjoyed the drama too much, I approached them and shook his hand. I knew he was the Alpha of the Vargas pack. “ Alpha Ashton! Oh, you, my daughter’s mate, “ he asked, and before I could say anything, I heard, “ MATE!!! Who’s mate?” It was my mother, and I knew this would not be over anytime soon.

He admitted. I took his hands, “We are in this together, never forget that.” But he gave no response to that and that’s all it took for me to know there was something troubling him. “What is it, dad?” “I spoke to the Alpha,” he said and from the tone of his voice, I could tell that the meeting hadn’t exactly gone well. “And?” “I’m confused. He kept calling you his mate,” I worked my hands through my hair, unsure of how I was going to explain this. “That’s because I am his mate—yes, I know that shouldn’t be possible but it is. I can feel the bond just as much as he can.”

Just then my father walked out of his office rubbing his eyes vigorously. “Where have you been all morning, Stephanie?” My father asked as he stood directly in front of the couch I was sitting on. “I went over to the Alpha’s house to check on him.” I said innocently. My father sighed heavily and shook his head disapprovingly at me. “Stephanie, I warned you about that man. He is your alpha, and he has a mate. Show some damn respect for your pack!” He yelled at me before he grabbed my arm violently and dragged me into his office.

“Stop asking me stupid things, Celeste. You have eyes, don’t you? Clearly I’m not okay.” She blinked like she hadn’t expected that. Like me snapping at her wasn’t the most natural thing in the world. Someone cleared their throat, that’s when I realized we weren’t alone. There was someone else standing near the door, tall and silent and cold as rock. Alpha BlackFang. Celeste’s husband. The father of the twins. My stepfather, apparently. He hadn’t said a single word to me since I moved into their shiny prison of a home. But now… he was here? I looked at him, confused. “What am I doing here?”

" If this is a prank, then you should know I will be going to the police the moment I get out of here!" " Nothing of that sort " " Then what do you mean by a mate? Who believes in that shit " " The werewolves. I am what you call a Lycan King, I am the leader of all werewolf packs in the world. Your stepfather is an Alpha, he is the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. It's truly amazing how he has managed to fool all of you till now, he has been living a double life " " Do you realise that everything you said makes absolutely no sense?! Werewolves aren't real, they are just stories people make up "

I exclaimed, crying profusely out of fear and exhaustion at all this mental gymnastics. He scoffed. "Let me tell you a little story," he said. "Many many years ago, there was a very powerful alpha. He took in a mistress and one day, she got pregnant for him. On the day she gave birth to a son for him, he wasn't there. You know why? No? I'll tell you! He was off getting married. His new wife ended up having a son nine months later. He abandoned his mistress and first son. Broken, the mistress never recovered. She died when he was ten. Desperate, he showed up on his father's doorstep.

My mother sighed softly, clearly growing impatient with my reaction. “Yes, Ryder Thorne,” she said again, more firmly this time. “The Alpha from Nightfall Dominion. That… very striking man.” Striking. That was one way to put it. I felt something inside me drop, heavy and final. For a second, I wished the ground beneath me would split open and swallow me whole. Because this.....this had to be some kind of cruel joke. My mother… was with him? The man I had once wanted Once admired Once.... No.

OLIVIA "How long is this ride?" I asked, turning back to the window. It felt like we had been driving for hours. The scenery was lovely. There were lots of flowers and beautiful trees, and the grass was lush green. Soon, we pulled up in front of a large mansion, and its grandeur took my breath away. "I forgot to mention that your stepfather is the Alpha of this pack. He owns this place," my mom said, brimming with pride, and I resisted an eye roll.

I pulled the jacket tight, making sure the collar covered the faint, darkening love bites that still marked my neck, and body—brands left by the man who was currently sitting in the living room. I stared at myself in the mirror, my heart racing out of control. I had spent every second since that night trying to forget his touch, only to find out he was the Alpha King—my fiancé’s father. As I finished dressing, I walked through the long, cold hallways of the pack house. My breath hitched as I entered the living room. Alpha Zayn and Nolan were sitting across from each other. Seeing them together was jarring—Nolan was a boy playing at power, while Zayn embodied it.