Fated And Claimed By Four Alphas Novels & Stories

' The Beta pulled him out of the trance he had fallen into and he dropped to his knees, burying his face into his hands ["WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!"] Rafa rolled from within. ["I killed our Mate, it's what I've done."] The Alpha Of Alphas rose slowly to his feet and faced the training ground once more, ignoring the tears streaming down his face as he stared at the lifeless form lying there. "You have asked a question, My Beta..." He spoke softly. "Fate is when you've spent forty years without a Mate and when the Luna Goddess decides to give you a Mate she gives you a Tiger and not just any Tiger your enemy for a Mate, that is fate, My Beta."

The title read 'Tales Of The Mates" and the the book itself contained the real stories of the fated as well as chosen mates of the past Alphas. I had already read more than half of the book and I must admit that it was getting on my nerves now. Out of all the entries I have read so far, most of the happy endings were of the fated mates. Mostly, the male Alphas who had fallen in love with someone who was not their fated mate went ahead to make them their chosen mate with a promise to reject their fated once they found them. Unfortunately, such couples only led a peaceful and happy life until one of them found their fated mates.

“Are you sure you want to share your Alpha role with me?” “Aiden, this is what fate planned, right?” I say, a little uncertain, I cannot lie, but knowing I have to do what I can to make this all work. For Evelyn more than anything. “At the end of the day when two men are fated, which has been known to happen, and one is an Alpha, then his mate become Alpha too. Ruling together. This pack will be as much yours now as much as it is mine or ours as a group, I think. We will be a team all of us. Unbreakable, right?”

In that way, the one that had consumed the other baby was automatically going to be crowned an alpha because they are said to be even faster than the regular alphas. “You would be willing to move away your entire room to live on another floor with me?” I couldn’t believe that anyone would actually want to do that with me, but this man was absolutely whipped. Of course, he would want to do that with me. “I would go anywhere with you, Daisy. You are my mate. I am going to be loyal to you till the end of time.” He kissed my hair again. “You flatter me, Declan Hale,” I smiled harder. “If you are willing to move all the way with me, then of course you can.”

Three Alphas, One Human (2) Sharp bites on my neck yanked me awake. Pain flared hot and bright. My eyes snapped open. Three massive alphas loomed over me. Their teeth gleamed wet in the low firelight. Fresh marks bloomed red on my throat, my collarbone, my shoulder. I was claimed, owned and I was theirs.

I growl as I glance at my own invite sitting on my desk; I don’t hold it up because I don’t need to boast about my Pack's success, unlike Jacob. “I want my mate to attend; you will bring her, Hunter.” Jacob actually has the balls to point at me from the screen like he thinks he can actually give me an order. There’s no way he’s fated to Faythe; an Alpha’s fated mate can’t have more than one mate at a time. There are rumours that some Lunas have found a second-chance mate but that's always been after their first mate has died. I know what I sense when Faythe is close; I know how my wolf feels and I’ve seen the bonds of fate that connect us together. Faythe is mine and there is no way in hell

Cade barely acknowledged his brothers departure, embracing his mate, trying to calm his wolf, they needed all their wits about them, needed to be alert until the threat was taken care of, his mind still going back to the threatening note… Flashback: Reject your mate or her death will be on you. She will not be accepted, she is weak, she is unworthy to be our Alpha. She is the scum of the earth, beneath our kind, a weakling. Reject her or we will do it for you. We will wipe the stench of her scent from this world for the survival of the pack. You have been warned! End of flashback.

The word settled like a blade between my ribs. Calder crossed his arms. “There’s a fourth option.” Mireya smiled. Not kindly. Not cruelly. “Yes.” she said. “There is. But it requires a choice before nightfall.” I looked at my mates - four alphas, four wolves - bound to me not by convenience but by fate and fire. Whatever came next, it would not be mine alone. “Then we decide today.” I said. “Together.” Mireya’s gaze flicked to the windows, where clouds were already gathering though the morning was young.

“Together, we are unstoppable.” My heat showed signs of easing, but the bond had changed me irrevocably. Powers stirred within— heightened senses, a connection to the pack mind. Dangers loomed larger than ever, yet in their arms, surrounded by their love and lust, I felt ready to face anything. The omega who once hid now stood claimed and powerful, her destiny knotted eternally to three alphas who would burn the world for her. The final tests were coming, but our passion would light the way through the darkest shadows.

Every wolf felt it—the crushing weight of an Alpha's wrath channeled into cold, calculated fury. This was the power that made White Alphas legendary. This was why they were both revered and feared. "We prepare for the Crimson Moon Ceremony," Deimos said, his voice deadly calm, each word precisely measured. "The four families will gather at the Sacred Grounds. They'll witness my ascension as Alpha under the Blood Moon. They'll see the strength of the Ashworth line." He raised his cup, the wine inside reflecting the red glow of his eyes like captured blood. "And they'll watch as I tear away every thread that binds me to a traitor. Nothing—nothing—will ruin my first Crimson Rite. Not a faithles