Beast King's Crippled Mate Novels & Stories

"Choose your mates.Whoever births an heir first,her husband will become the Beast King." The moment I opened my eyes,the Grand Druid's voice echoed in my ears. I felt a wave of dizziness,staring in shock at the crowd of beastmen flexing their muscles and oozing feral charm. I had been reborn.I was back on the day my sister and I had to choose our mates. In my past life,Chloe was obsessed with status.The second she heard the merfolk had sent their prince,she threw herself at him.

“Yes, about that. We got a complaint, and it’s a file from Alpha Dax’s pack.” “What does he want? Like I said, I have things to do.” The council all looked between themselves before turning to me as one elder stepped forward. “Well, the problem is Alpha Dax filed a missing mate report to the council. And this is her picture.” The elder slid a picture towards me as I looked at it and frowned. It was Penelope. “What is this?” I pointed to it. “It turns out that Dax and Penelope were… mates.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

Evelyn’s POV I lay sprawled across my bed like a corpse. Not a dignified corpse like how they are arranged on a pyre, more like one tossed aside dramatically, limbs angled everywhere. I stare blankly at the ceiling as if the carved patterns held the answers to all my life’s problems. Which, unfortunately, they did not. Because my problem has a name. Arkan. The King of the West. My mate…. And apparently the man whose kiss has scrambled my soul so thoroughly that hours later, I still feel like I swallowed lightning.

And where are they? "There's a witch inside the castle. The King won't wake up if no witch feeds him with their blood. Tell everyone to retreat. The king is very strong now because of the witch blood he consumed, and I couldn't fight him now. I used too much of my power for casting manipulation of the whole castle. Now that we found out who is his real mate it would be easy for us the bring him down. We just kill his mate.

he tells them still forcing me to stare into his eyes, my little body was shaking from fear as Cyrus starts pushing my dad away to do whatever they came here to do. "Now Miss Clara, I know something about you which you do not know yourself yet, you are my sons mate, I can tell from that gleam in your eyes that I saw when you looked at me" he says which at the time I didn't understand, I was too young to even know what mates were "now as his mate, you will be by his side as his Queen, which means you will get some say on what happens, now I hope you hold him accountable if he acts too soft towards people, you need to remind him that he is king, people must bend to his will" he continues still

I was so stunned to see her swift moves that she took down two of them without a sweat. The other three who were inside the cabin must have heard the fight so they went out and came to rescue the three who were all,, catching their breaths for their dear life. Since my mate had done more than enough, I took them down and King was so enraged that he missed the first fight. I feel sorry for those whom I fought since they were shredded into pieces. Clearly, King is a beast.

There's always a moment in someone's life when they finally realize something that's always been there, that should have been painfully obvious. Like the fact that Rose’s mate was a King. And a badass one at that. They came at him from all angles, back, front and side. Three of the biggest guys lunged at Zander as if to tackle him to the ground. It might have been because she was part Lycan or even just that she was watching her mate with attentive and worry-filled eyes that she was able to keep up with him after they all lunged.

The shock of finding out that I had a fated mate hadn't worn out yet. Killian and I sat silently on the king-sized bed. He looked at me, occasionally holding my hand, letting it go after he didn't get a response from me. I didn't know a lot about fated mates. Only that on your sixteenth birthday, like magic, you'd feel your soul being drawn towards your mate. Killian was my fated mate. The Alpha king who had walked this planter for centuries was my fated mate. The one that I would be forever bonded to.

Caspian whispers. I’ve been trying to process what Caspian just said. He said ‘Mate’ That word again. I fucking hate that word. Also, he’s behaving like a jealous bitch. “I don’t have a mate,” I hissed to Caspian. “Now lose your arm, brother.” “What do you mean you don’t have a mate!! For fuck sakes Amilia, the FUCKING KING IS YOUR MATE!” Caspian growls. “The king?” now I’m baffled.

Jethro said, his voice tight. “He… he marked me,” I said, voice cracking. “And I marked him back.” Genesis gasped. “Oh my God.” “You did what?” Jethro snapped, stepping closer. “You let him— Is, do you even know what that means?!” “I didn’t let anything!” I screamed. “It just… happened.” Anthonia knelt in front of me, taking my hands. Her touch was warm, grounding. “You’re mated to Arseñio Dicaprio,” she said softly. “The Alpha Beast of Melbourne.”