Alphas Claimed Mate Romane & Geschichten

Nash drapes one arm over me and holds me close. “You had a claiming mark,” Nash says, running a thumb over the spot near my collarbone where Caleb sank his teeth when we first mated. “I did,” I say. “You were a Luna,” Nash continues. “I was.” We’re silent for a bit, and then I speak up again. “He died. My mate. My Alpha.” Nash murmurs sympathetically, but he doesn’t say anything. I find that more comforting than if he had tried to come up with words.

“After Lunch today, leave the room you are occupying at the moment as it is for our future luna. You will now be staying in the servant quarters like the rest of them.” I opened my mouth to protest, but it wasn’t going to make any difference. Even though I was the alpha’s s mate, he hasn’t claimed me yet as much as I’m grateful for, and I don’t think he’d like that I’m flaunting it to his pack…….and that will only work if the believe me. I sighed, going back to chopping the vegetables in front of me, I could feel the eyes of the other people in the room, as the whispered amongst themselves.

My mind drifts to when i first met him —the Alpha– in the forest , where he called me mate but he didn't seem too pleased about it. “Did he mark you?” she asks and my brows furrow. “Like bite you?” she clears. My fingers instinctively brush my neck and her eyes widen. She stumbles back, her hand pressing over her lips. “A human mate? That's unheard of.” Alera’s voice is barely above a whisper, like it's something outrageous that even the walls shouldn’t hear it. My throat tightens. I take a shaky step toward her and reach for her hand. “Please,” I breathe. “Help me escape. I don’t want to stay here.”

She stopped as if trying to make me curious. "Just say it so we'll be done with this conversation, Jessica." This time, I'm the one annoyed. "Chill, ok? I just heard that the Alpha's mate is from our palace!" She continued, almost shouting the last sentence. I don't know whether she's excited or what. "Alpha who?" I frowned. "The Alpha! The one who had five mates before and all died mysteriously! Don't you know him?" She snapped her fingers at me, as if not knowing him is a sin.

I stood frozen between them, feeling like prey caught between two predators. Luna Morgan’s face had gone white with shock and rage. Alpha Magnus looked like he might faint. The other Alphas watched with fascination. “Gentlemen,” Alpha James tried to intervene, “perhaps we should discuss this privately—” “There’s nothing to discuss,” Alpha Benjamin said firmly, his eyes still locked on mine. “I, Alpha Benjamin of the Mountain Stone Pack, formally declare my intention to claim Aurora as my mate.” The words echoed through the silent hall. I felt Alpha Arthur’s entire body go rigid behind me, felt the dangerous energy radiating from him in waves.

She saw herself murder her destined mate three days before it happened. Lyra Veyne reads the dead for a living. Death Seers are illegal in every territory, so she hides in the shadows, whispering to corpses to catch killers no one else can find. Then one careless touch changes everything. The man who grabs her wrist is Alpha Cassian Draven, the most powerful wolf in the five territories. Instead of a final memory, Lyra sees his future: a burning city, blood on his chest, a silver blade in her own hands. "Why did you do this, Lyra?" he whispers. Then he dies. The moment their eyes meet, his wolf claims her. Mate. Cassian's oracle warns that the woman destined to be his mate

he questioned. “I have my word,” I replied coldly. “At this point it is only your word against the Alpha’s. I feel there is no case here and it should be accepted that this woman is in fact Alpha Rafe’s mate,” he said to the elders. I gasped, prepared to fight back, but the female elder stepped in.

“Some on the coast are already saying the safest course is to remove the vessel entirely. Cut the bloodline. End the attraction.” The Alpha command that rolled out of Kael was quiet and absolute. The air itself seemed to thicken. Mara’s eyes lowered a fraction, but she did not step back. “Anyone who attempts to remove my mate,” Kael said, soft and lethal, “will discover that the lock is not the only thing bound to the claim. The coastal packs may remain neutral. They may even remain ignorant if they prefer. But the moment they move against the vessel, they move against Obsidian. And Obsidian still has teeth.”

he responded, his eyes meeting mine. Dante shook his head. “It wouldn't automatically void Marrok's claim. You're unmarked, unclaimed, and not formally recognized as Luna. But it would change the hearing.” I looked at Zade. “And the Alpha would never agree to hand his mate over either, even if he's determined to keep pretending the bond doesn't exist.” That landed heavier than she probably meant it to. “Hera.” Zade’s voice sharpened. Hera blinked innocently. “What? We're discussing facts.”

Even his heartbeat was slow. “ What happened to the Alpha?” His words were low and breathless. I could see the features of his face crumpled with pain and worry. I explained what happened to him and he nodded while checking for his vitals. He raised his head and turned to Lance, Jack, Violet, and me. “ Everyone, please give us space to tend to him at once. The Alpha is badly wounded and needs urgent treatment.” He spoke quietly. Reluctantly, I left the chamber with everyone, leaving just the pack physician and his assistants to tend to my mate.