Alpha Xander's Undoing: Chasing My Unknown Mate Back Novels & Stories

he asks. “Yup.” “Then forget it.” “No?” He stares at me like I just reprogrammed his brain with HTML code. “Why didn’t that work?” he mutters. I shrug. “Maybe I’m stubborn.” “That wasn’t stubborn.” His voice returns to normal. “Humans can’t resist alpha command.” “Well,” I say, “Congratulations, I just did.” For a moment he looks almost thrown. Damon Black…yes, the Damon Black, leader of the most feared biker gang, everyone is scared of, actually looks confused.

"You and I were real, Xander. You know that." I think back to the nights we spent gazing up at the moonlight after the last training session, still sweaty and out of breath. When he first told me he would make me his Luna. The night he marked me as his mate, and even the day after when he swore to fight for us, for what we were. How was it that he cracked under the pressure? "I refuse to believe this is how it ends. Deep down, you know the truth..." "It's Alpha Xander," he cut in coldly. "Begging for a second chance from someone that would have watched you get killed is either blind love or plain foolishness."

Johnny nodded and turned toward me with a small smile before leaving. Alpha Xander was six feet tall with lots of muscles. His eyes were a baby blue color. His hair was jet black with skin the color of milk chocolate. His age was 23. He had been alpha for a little over four years after his father was killed in a rogue attack. I kept my head down so I wouldn't feel much worse once he rejects me. "Cassie McIntire I Alpha Xander alpha of Night Creeper Pack reject you as my mate and Luna of this pack." Alpha Xander said. I didn't give him time to say anything else I ran for the nearest cliff.

Yet, as the dream hung in the balance, a new figure emerged on the periphery of the moonlit clearing: Xander, the former Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and also Chastity's mate. In a surge of determination, Xander leaped into the dream, his presence a testament to the unbreakable bond that tethered him to Chastity. The trio—Dylan, Chastity, and Xander—standlocked in a tableau of destiny, the threads of the dream weaving a tapestry that transcended the boundaries of the subconscious.

Alpha Xander simply chuckles into the midnight air. I turn away from Darius' embrace, ready to kill the monster that has ruined my life, and has now taken two of the most important people in my life away from me. I rush to my mother's side, hoping to help her. Cutting my wrist, hoping my blood could heal her. "Don't go! You can't leave me!" I cry out. Alpha Xander, however, doesn't even flinch. Instead, he only laughs even more. "She’s not even your real mother. The woman can’t even have children, what kind of mate is that? Useless.” Xander spits.

Only a little, though, because he's literally breaking up with me anyway. "But like I said, this has nothing to do with you," he repeats, stronger this time, "I'm a lone wolf at heart. I need to be on my own forever. I need to live for myself and nobody else. I'm nobody's Alpha, nobody's fated mate... nobody's dad." My whole body goes cold. That means there's no Timmy anymore, right? I close my eyes and turn around, shaking my head. He just killed my son. He killed my fated mate. He killed the dreams he fucking created, the life I didn't know was possible until HE told me about it.

Fredo exchanged a skeptical look with Matthew, clearly unconvinced by my flimsy explanation. "You sure about that?" Fredo pressed, a hint of doubt in his tone. I tried to muster a confident smile, but it was tainted by the nagging feeling that my friends weren't buying my story. "Yeah, just a clumsy moment, guys. Let's forget about it." I replied clutching my injured pride - I mean, balls, hoping the pain would subside - with a pained expression, however, fredo and Matthew clearly weren't buying my story. Fredo, with a wry smile, quipped, "Tripped, huh? On what? A banana peel? Wait a minute, Let me get this straight, soon to be Alpha jace of the wild west pack, tripped and fell on a banana p

"I will just take it away from my father." A sense of foreboding settled in my chest. "Who's your father?" He held my gaze as he spoke his next words, each syllable sending a chill down my spine. "Zake Cooper Lobstrosfox." My heart nearly stopped. My breath caught in my throat. The Alpha. He was the Alpha's— "Then, you are his—" I mumbled, my voice trembling. "Yes." He leaned closer, his crimson eyes unwavering. "I'm Chase Cooper Lobstrosfox. To be honest, the position never interested me . . ."

he says, his voice like a gentle caress against my soul. My heart skips a beat as the realization sinks in. Mate. The word reverberates through my mind, sending a thrill of excitement coursing through me. My wolf stirs within me, purring in contentment at the thought of being united with her mate. And as I bask in the warmth of Alpha Xander's presence, I can't help but feel a sense of joy and fulfillment unlike anything I've ever known.

Rubbing his head, Alex retorted, “What the hell, man? I was just thinking that our Xandy’s future mate will go crazy when she sees this article.” “Yeah, if I can ever find her,” I mumbled somberly under my breath, my thoughts drifting to my unfulfilled desire for my mate. My words seemed to strike a chord with Alex and Sean, their expressions softening with understanding. They were the only ones who truly comprehended the depth of my yearning for my mate. We had always been transparent with each other, sharing our deepest desires and fears. “I understand how much you long for a mate, Xander. But you can’t give up on finding her. When the time is right, the Moon Goddess will bring her into yo