Fated To The Alpha Audiobook Novels & Stories

I inquired, turning my face to General Rhodes. “I have a report to make regarding that, my alpha.” General Rhodes replied to me. My face wrinkled as I leaned forward on my chair. “It’s about Freya. The daughter of the traitor.” He continued, and I fell even deeper into a pool of confusion. “And how does the training have anything to do with her?” I asked him, flipping my hands and gently hitting them on my laps. “Alpha Victor. Freya is a curse to this land. Her presence alone is a thorn in our flesh, not to talk of how she is influencing the young wolves to question the pack's rules.” General Rhodes' voice came out sharp and the hall was instantly filled with murmurs.

And they would probably do some pretty nasty things to get me to open my mouth. "Take him away." The damned Alpha said. "I'm going after her." I saw a damn smile appear on his face. "You won't be able to catch her, you know that, right?" I said. The more I roll him, the farther away Sarah will be. He looked at me and his smile disappeared. "You don't know me, loner." It turned and transformed without even giving me time to say anything else. Skin tearing and reforming into fur before disappearing among the trees in the blink of an eye.

What's even more tragic is that even though I clearly know that all of Hades's tenderness towards me is just a show, I’m still hopelessly obsessed with this fake bond and hopelessly in love with him. "At that time, Alpha was still with the daughter of the former Beta. What was her name, Alison? They were a perfect match and we all believed they were meant to be together. Who knew that fate would play such a big joke on them?" How they mention the name I least want to hear in my life.

Not even the witches of the Silver Moon could dare cross my aura, much less bewitch me. Now that it wasn't a spell..then was it? Love? I laughed bitterly at the thought of that. Love was for fools and dreamers not for a great Alpha like me. And yet everything I said was looking like Irony. How could Alpha Darius of the Bloodfang Pack fall for a fragile, cursed girl? One I had rejected, despised, and blamed for my brother's death? Everything about this was wrong. By the time I reached my chamber, I felt like I was suffocating in my own confusion. I slammed the door behind me and sank into my chair, burying my face in my palms.

he asked worriedly. “Just now, about two hours ago,” Lennie was still sobbing. She lowered her head to wipe her tears, but actually rubbed her eyes again. She then raised her head and said, “The Rogue Alpha wanted to be the kingdom’s new king, so he trapped both his father and brother inside a hospital. He killed both of them and now he is after me. You must believe me. Just wait and see. It will be all over the news by tomorrow.”

I hit the floor with a grunt, the breath knocked out of me. Corvin stepped forward, “Dispose of him. Far from the borders. Make sure everyone knows he’s not welcome back.” I tried to speak, but the blackness pulled harder as I finally succumbed to it. Varen stood tall in the center of the broken council chamber, arms lifted as though he were giving a sermon. “Your Alpha has fallen,” he declared, voice booming. “The Bloodhound line is finished. From this moment forward—” He smiled, slow and sinister. “—you follow me.”

The words came again a minute later, then again, like a litany she couldn’t stop. “It’s… my… fault…” Rhea tried once more, softer now. “We’re taking you both back to the pack. No one’s going to hurt you there. The Alpha, his father just wants a moment with you. That’s all.” But even as she said it, doubt coiled in her chest. Alpha Roderick did not want moments. He commanded outcomes. He led with an iron fist, leaving no room for weakness, no tolerance for deviation. Perhaps this was the Moon Goddess’s quiet cruelty, to give the man who despised fated mates a son bound to one. And not just any bond but the first true fated union in decades.

Trying to recall any details. Everything just becomes fuzzy and then dark until I wake up the next morning. I know Daya is hurt after finding out I slept with Mara that morning. She may be in denial that we are fated mates, but I’m not. And because I know I hurt her I hate myself so much. I never wanted a mate after watching my parents slowly die from the plague. After losing Calvin, I never wanted to be alpha. It feels like my life is pre-decided for me. All the big decisions that I should be excited for, are a result of fate’s twisted sense of humor. Calvin moved our pack to this region because rogues were attacking our old territory and he heard this territory was safer. How ironic. He lo

“If you think that this means I get to forget everything then you are mistaken” “You never had me Cade, Not in the way that matters, you were just the loudest voice in a world that silenced mine”. Her words haunted me like a plague, will she ever forgive me ?. After everything I have done to her. But all I want is her forgiveness and to claim her as MINE. I was still in my world of thought when one of my trusted guards knocked, I hum a reply and he entered, spilling the news. “Alpha, one of the rogues we found yesterday is yet to confess, after all the torturing he still refused to tell us who sent them”.

He further warned me, if I go against the will of this Oracle, I have to give up my title as royal Alpha and my pack will abandon me. Alpha king was still an energetic Alpha, it was not even his time to abdicate his throne but why is he in such a hurry? But I dare not ask that. So for my pack's future, I must be responsible. If it is Oracle's prophecy and the moon goddess's will, then I must follow it with my whole heart. Not as a Marcus Anderson but as an heir and the next Alpha king to Dragon forest. Day after coronation Ceremony,