Beast King's Crippled Mate Novels & Stories

I wasn’t really sure what I could say to ease her anger. Rory had shocked us all, killing the king while the rest of us had been forced to submit. The soldiers had backed off the moment she commanded them too, none of them certain what they were supposed to do without the king to give them orders. Daniel took charge from there, instructing the soldiers to find the King’s mate. King Jonas hadn’t had a mark, leaving us to hope his mate could survive his death. We had been wrong. While his chosen mates were alive and well, his true mate had succumbed to death moments after the King. The women of his harem claiming she had simply let out a painful scream before collapsing.

"I heard you begging... I couldn't leave you." On the ledge above, Morgessa’s face went ghastly white. Her green eyes widened in sheer, unadulterated horror as she watched the dead King rise from the snow, holding his mate like she was the only thing keeping the world from spinning off its axis. Caspian sat up, bringing me with him, his arm locked around my waist, his silver eyes turning slowly toward the woman on the cliff. The Beast wasn't just awake. He was completely, terrifyingly whole. And as he looked at Morgessa, the smile that touched his blood-stained lips made my own blood run cold with dark, wild anticipation.

I sat down the King sized bed loving the scent of vanilla and lavender in the air. This luxurious room only fits the people who belongs to royalty and I'm no royal,I'm just a simple girl in a far little town. But my fate is not simple anymore starting from the day i met him, the Alpha of the wolves. The prince and the future king of all Alphas. And i am his mate, and he will soon turn me into a beast like himself. I can feel a bitter taste at the tip of my tongue thinking about the meaning of the word b-e-a-s-t.

I lead us outside to the bikes instead of taking her to the infirmary when the meeting's over. "I can't ride like this, King," she says. She's returned to her human form and is using both hands to keep her shirt together. I lift my arms, pull my shirt over my head, and hand it to her in one move. The once-over she gives my chest leaves Beast purring in contentment, the traitor. I discovered in the meeting that Beast hasn't just accepted her as mate, he's ready to kill anyone who stands in his way. I need to refrain from thoughts of Marinah as mate until her beast is ready and Beast won't be helping. Neither did the kiss, which is something else I choose not to think of for the time being.

My little queen questions worriedly, cupping my jaw tenderly. “Beast got involved with the feral wolf.” I adjust my mate in my arms and sit down in the chair by the desk. “Who’s Beast?” Ivy turns in my lap to face me and I use my arms to support her back. “She’s an Undead.” I decide to tease my mate a little, but she surprises me when she nods in understanding. “Oh, right, you told me about her. You sounded relieved when that alpha told you about her…” She trails off confusedly.

I stepped inside and waved at them awkwardly, before turning to the handsome stranger -no, beast King. "We meet again" he said. That's when I remembered the dream I had a few minutes ago, he's the handsome stranger from the wizardry forest and also the man from my dreams. What on earth is happening? Why is the beast King my mate? Why me? Everyone's gonna hate me for being the beast king's mate, everyone is gonna hate me for being paired with the murderer -i'm too beautiful to be hated by everyone. What am I gonna do now?.

Making everyone laugh at their foolery, as they make their way around the field. I had been seeing a slight change in the second over the last couple of years, especially after he lost his mated lover to a werewolf rogue attack; the King tried his best as he and the Second's mate had been ambushed in the town by a large pack of rogues. He managed to kill the rogue plus two others that were there that day, but he wasn't fast enough.

“Our beasts are wild creatures and to keep them under control, we must mate intensely. As for the king’s beast… it is nearly mad.” “Because he is king?” I ask. She nods. “Yes. His power is too much for him to handle. For someone like him, multiple women are needed to soothe the beast especially since he hasn’t found his mate.” The king hasn’t found his mate? He looks no younger than thirty so he should have found her by now. But who am I to speak? I’m twenty and I am still without a mate. Eryc was never fated or destined to me. He was only my chosen mate and he chose to leave me.

What did they do to my mate? Celine was nothing but a beast. “But you love Celine, you always talk to Celine. You never leave Celine and you even pushed me away, I... BECCA.” I told him. He raised his head, tears gathering in his eyes. “You are not Becca...” he uttered, and more tears pulled in my eyes. His smell was intoxicating, I just wanted to pull him into me. Fuck, they destroyed by mate’s memory. Can he even think probably. He doesn't recognize me as Becca, his mate.

He sneered at the scent of sex and sweat coming from his buddy’s body, Alaric. “Hey, Beasty!!” Alaric said, climbing up on the tree and sitting behind him. “It’s Beast.” He corrected Alaric. “A beast who killed his own mother.” He said coldly and had a blurred memory of a dead woman holding him in her arms. Alaric quickly changed the topic when he sensed his friend’s mood started changing. “Liam found his mate today, and after fucking her, he gave her to all of us,” Alaric said in excitement. “And guess what? She is amazing. Even you should go and try her.”