Fated And Claimed By Four Alphas Novels & Stories

V** Being the Goddess was never easy. I had to make several decisions to save the future. Jared's death was one of them. I made him an Alpha in his previous life and gave him a destined mate, but he disrespected my decision and killed her. He deserved punishment for that. But before I could punish him, Melissa cursed him. Melissa was the leader of the white witches, a pure elder soul. So I approved her curse and gave Jared this second life. He was fated to die in this life without a mate, but I changed his fate. I gave him a mate to gain a big purpose. It was his punishment to live a life as an omega. But it was also his fate to sacrifice himself for something big for someone special. He kil

“Don’t you know what happens to sold people? They got slave marks on their necks, chains and shackles on their limbs. They will never be free again. They will never belong to themselves. They will get masters to tell them what to do. They might spend the rest of their lives in cages. Do you really want that kind of life?! Do you really want to give it a try?!” “But he might be different, the rogue alpha,” Nyla argued. “There is a high possibility that he might be our second-chance mate. He will never treat us like slaves.” “He MIGHT be,” Elena raised her volume. “Even if he is our second chance mate. So what? Cory is our fated mate too. Look what he has done to us. I’ve learned my lessons, N

I wanted to grasp her, even if it was in the most pathetic and low-minded way possible. I went from pack to pack, looking for women who matched her description, who reminded me of her essence, and when I found one, I would quickly take them to bed, as if I was trying to run a marathon and reach my destination as soon as possible. Most of the women did not want to refuse an Alpha; they were all too eager to please. And Isabella was becoming increasingly suspicious of me.

The fear of her being kidnapped didn't sit well with him and he would make sure that never happens or else be it any kind he wasn't going to show that person mercy because the word ‘ Mercy ’ and ‘ Forgiveness ’ wasn't in his vocabulary. He and his brother were known as the ruthless and cold Alphas and no one would dare mess with them except if they want to be on their bad side or have a death wish. “ Drive faster Ryder,” He said to his Beta. “ Yes Alpha ” Ryder said as he increased the speed of the car. All the while Jayden was wondering where Muna kept her phone and he became worried. .......... When they finally got back to the park house, Jayden immediately got out of the car and the firs

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with not only “Fated to the Alpha’s – Chased by Chaos” but also the rest of the books within the Fated Universe. The beginning of “Fated Rejection – Fated Claim” had been a brief brush stroke that continued until something much bigger evolved. Each new character, each new journey, and each new struggle painted even more depth.

“You don’t understand what was at stake.” “Then explain it,” I snapped. “Explain why you hid the truth. Why you waited until my wolf awakened to tell me I’m your daughter. Why you looked me in the eye and told me to choose between marrying a stranger or disappearing into an academy full of wolves who would tear me apart if they knew who I was.” Their names were imprinted in my memory. Zandro, Lucien, Nyx, Ronan, Alaric. They were all Alphas. “Willow.” She said my name like a warning.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the dense forest that bordered the pack's territory. In the quiet isolation of his quarters, Cedric paced back and forth, his mind a storm of resentment and ambition. He had spent years proving his loyalty to Alpha Darius, rising through the ranks with unwavering dedication. Yet now, with the alpha hesitating over the fate of Aria and Kian, Cedric saw an opportunity—a chance to claim the power he believed was rightfully his.

Tonight, I would honor their unwavering loyalty. "Tonight, I stand before you as your alpha," I declared, my voice carrying the weight of conviction. The crowd grew silent, their eyes fixed upon me. "But I do not stand alone. By my side stands Malik, my chosen mate, the one who has stood by me through thick and thin." A surge of conflicting emotions rippled through the air behind me, but I remained steadfast. I understood the intricacies of pack law and the complexities of our relationships. The transformation had already begun, and there was no turning back.

“Your life was over the second the mark chose you.” Sable’s wrist flared hot, as if offended at being spoken about like an object. Maeven raised two fingers again, hovering them above the mark without touching this time. “Widow-bond law is old,” she said. “Older than Nightfell. Older than Redcrest. It was made for one purpose.” Sable’s voice came out thin. “What purpose?” Maeven smiled. “To bring an alpha back.” Sable’s blood iced. “No.”

She could feel her limbs getting incredibly heavy. She wasn't anxious. At least if she died now she would die knowing that she got married to the love of her life, the only one who put her first above all else, and that was enough for her as she slumped to the ground. Soon the door of the cottage barged open and Claire was faced with a mob of angry looking werewolves led by Jason, with Elizabeth behind them. "Wow, just in time! But I'm afraid you are a little too late this time around Alpha, the deed has been done," Claire said with a wicked chuckle.