Fated And Claimed By Four Alphas Novels & Stories

"Yes!" Cathy walked closer. "You know the alpha's instinct and possessiveness, don't you?" Vellum nodded. "I'm telling you, omegas are possessive too. It's easy for omegas to get angry, especially if there are people trying to usurp their alpha, especially if the bond they have are a fated. Now, can you promise me that Marc will be the only omega in your life until you die?" Vellum placed his fist on his left chest. "I promise. I just want to tell you that we dominant alphas, once we meet our fated mate, they will be our mate for as long as we live."

"He called me frail and worthless in front of everyone, then ordered my death. Our child would have died with me if not for you." My hands clenched into fists. "He wants me erased? Fine. I'll give him something to erase. I'm going to burn him to the ground. I'm going to tear his kingdom apart. I'm going to make him pay for every word, every promise, every lie." I sank back onto the pillows, exhausted. "My name is Freya Marlowe. And I am going to make Alpha Kaelen Draven regret the day he ever looked my way." Silence filled the room.

A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s. My father was the alpha of Black shadow pack, he made a promise to Curtis’ father Eric 20 years ago that he’s gonna marry his daughter to Curtis when they both turned 18 for Eric had saved his life once. And my older sister Jenny just turned 18 a month ago and she was supposed to fulfill my father’s promise. She ran away from home and we just found out that this morning. But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now.

"Why waste my breath? Did you expect me to cry over how I thought we were friends? Give me a break." Clyde is quiet for a moment, studying me. Then his smile widens, "I always did like that spunk about you. But it's not going to save your brother, and it's not going to save you from meeting the same fate as Teresa. Chris will raise his grandson to become the next Alpha, and once he's of age, then both you and Morris will be expendable." My claws are already slicing at the rope binding my wrists.

I was determined to carry on and see what life has in store for me… Alpha Joe's POV Upon becoming the crown prince of Starfall pack, I found great happiness in marking Lilian as my mate. It meant so much to me to finally discover my soulmate, as it proved to everyone in the pack that I wasn't as useless as they believed. Winning the duel was already an accomplishment, but marking my mate on the same day was an even bigger triumph. I can't put into words how joyful I feel. Finally, I have been joined to the one I've been patiently waiting for all my life. Our bond is not only a personal victory but also a testament to the strength and resilience of our pack.

And Tessa standing there, trying so hard not to break. Something ugly twisted inside me at the memory but even uglier at the thought that even after our declaration of her being our mate, she couldn't trust us to protect her. “Still, she shouldn't be afraid of us,” I said coldly. Asher exchanged a glance with Hayes before speaking carefully. “Landon… we're the future alphas of three territories.” ‘But Tessa doesn't want to know that,’ I grumbled inwardly, still pained. “So?”

"He went mad and slaughtered all of them. Well, all except one." My sluggish mind kicked into overdrive, the pieces fitting so easily no matter how hard I begged them not to. "No," I whispered, a broken plea. Gloria cackled. "Yes," she countered. "When your Alpha went on his self-righteous rampage and murdered almost forty wolves, he left one of them alive. The son of the Alpha." "Griffin," I breathed, my heart lodged in my throat.

I didn’t believe it then, and I still don't believe it now. It was bad enough Victor had stolen my birthright and my father in one fell swoop. But to sniff after my mother, who had still been grieving at the time? Alphas were supposed to lead and to protect the pack, not murder their way into the position because they wanted someone else’s mate. It took me only minutes to pound him to a bloody pulp, at which point Rebecca had begged for his life, offering herself up as my mate in return. And now here we were, eating cake and hotdogs and pretending life wasn’t just one giant series of fuckups.

"Don't strain yourself, boy. Word travels fast through the network. We know you gave away your crown to keep your little witch breathing. You're just a wolf with a bad shoulder now." "The Council recognized Derek's claim," Rohan spat, his claws sliding out from his knuckles as he kept his eyes locked on the three enforcers. "We left the territory. We have immigration papers for the human zone. You have no legal jurisdiction here." "Derek doesn't care about human papers, Alpha heir," Vance said, his voice dropping into a cold, lethal register as he raised his left hand, signaling the enforcers behind him. "The Alpha wants his runaway hybrid bride back at the packhouse. She’s a valuable asset.

There’s no way to prove it, and with fated mates being so rare, who would believe us? I can already see the accusations against Wren. She tricked me, she’s bewitched me, I’m blinded by her, and the list goes on. Alpha Ian’s fated mate was a beta female, from what I remember, and people didn’t believe him. Hell, I didn’t believe him. No way in hell people would believe an Alpha Supreme was mated to an omega. Honestly, there is part of me still in denial that I have a fated mate, let alone a fated mate that’s an omega. It feels like some cruel joke that the moon goddess is playing on me.