Fated To The Alpha Chapter 289 Novels & Stories

My friends now, my family now. This all started with me being rejected by my best friend and future Alpha. And now I was married to my best friend and Alpha. ***** THE END *****

“Cursed?” Ben threw his hands out. “Look at the record. Gunner was supposed to be Beta. Ends up mated to the Queen Alpha and becomes the King Alpha. Tyler takes the spot. Finds his phoenix queen and is about to become a king himself. Who’s next? I pick someone and boom—they’re fated to a goddess and have to leave me holding the damn clipboard.” Gunner chuckled. “Maybe the Moon Goddess just doesn’t want you to have a Beta.” “Don’t even joke about that,” Ben muttered, only half-joking himself.

I said, and he pulled me close. We were sitting on the carpet with the bed as our backrest. The rug was fluffy and soft, and the lights were dimmed. Perfect for a mood Sylvester wasn't ready to tune into. "She was a year younger than me, and we planned to have a future. Being the Alpha in my family, she knew I would want to be at my strongest. But she was enough for me. She was a beta breed. She was enough. Her brother found his fated, and it wasn't his girlfriend. The heart break the girlfriend endured spooked her, and she decided to relocate to the south region with her uncle before my eighteenth birthday, so she would not be heartbroken if she ended up not being my fated. I never heard fr

“If Jacob reaches this stronghold, there’s something I must do. Something to end this before it destroys both packs.” Her grip tightened. “You’re not thinking of surrendering, are you?” “No,” I said quietly. “But I may have to face him one-on-one. Alpha to Alpha.” Her eyes widened. “He’ll kill you.” “Maybe. But if I don’t, he’ll kill you.” For a moment, she said nothing. Then, softly, she reached up, brushing her thumb across the scar at my jawline. “If you go… I go with you.” “Blaire—”

I bust out laughing and nod, “I promise I won’t tell anyone you just said that, but I understand why.” I pull into the pack house parking area and as I run over to her side to open the door, the kitchen door opens and Luna Charlie steps out and rushes over to the car. I watch as My Alpha gets out and they embrace each other in a tight hug, Luna Charlie winks at me and walks with my Alpha to the garden. I know my Alpha is strong but finding your fated mate is something we all want and for her to have found hers and not be able to act on it the way we all would is heartbreaking.

A twisted knot of fate had tied us together, and there was no running from it. Lyall didn’t push further, just nodded. "Understood, Alpha. For now, I’ll keep an eye on things." "You’re fighting fate, Alpha" he added quietly. "That never ends well." “Fate has never ended well” I emotionlessly asserted.

My knuckles cracked as my fists clenched, nails digging half-moons into my palms. "She is dead because of you." "Winning means someone else loses, Alpha." She tapped a long nail against the mahogany bookshelf. "I was just playing the game better than her I guess." I tried to look away. My muscles strained with the effort. But her gaze held me like a physical force. "But enough about the girl. I came today to see my girl. This curse ends today. I will finally reunite with my Saraphina." My jaw clenched so tight my teeth might shatter. "Over my dead body."

The type of person one would bring up in a horror story that would send pups to sleep with nightmares. “I will not marry him!” I stood my ground at first, “not now not ever!” But I didn't have a choice, my stepfather, Alpha Chris told me for formality sake. I was tied down with silver ropes and shipped off like nothing. And after I got to Silver moon things only managed to get worst, as desperate as it was I tried to console myself that at least I would no longer be living on that same with my obnoxious stepsister, Isabella and no matter how cruel an Alpha was they were bound to show some respect to their Luna.

He hands a sealed letter to the elders. One elder breaks the seal and reads aloud. “Alpha Kei sends his apologies for his absence,” he begins. “He regrets that he cannot attend. Fate intervened. While on his way here, he found his fated mate—unexpected, undeniable—and he will not dishonor her by leaving her side. No throne is worth losing what the Moon herself has chosen for him.” The hall goes silent. Even I stop breathing. Then— Chaos. “He gave this up for a mate?” “Pathetic.”

“Confused. Losing numbers. Losing control.” Another pause. “And they’re starting to look for someone to blame.” Something in his tone makes my stomach drop. I already know where this is going. “You,” I say. Not a question. He doesn’t deny it. “I’m their Alpha,” he replies. “Which means every failure belongs to me.” Silence settles between us. Heavy. And slowly— Piece by piece— I begin to understand. Why he won’t let me go. Why I matter.