Fated To The Alpha Free Novels & Stories

Four Alphas sat in silence, cloaked in power and impatience. Alpha Tim of the North Wing—arrogant and aged, his eyes cold with calculation. Alpha Maelis of the East Wing—slender, sharp, with a smile that never reached his eyes. Alpha Silas of the West—young, ambitious, always the first to sniff out weakness. And Lady Maerina, representing the South. The only one not an Alpha, but bold enough to sit like one. Elder Galen stood by the head of the table, like a spider waiting in its web.

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.

I shot back, my words laced with skepticism. “You’ll get away from them,” the young Alpha stated simply, his gaze glued to my face as if he was trying to bore into my thoughts, hoping to convince me. “Your family. The people who’ve controlled and manipulated you for years. This could be your chance to finally be free.” Free. The word hung in the air like an incredible promise, but it also felt like a trap. Could I be truly free in the end with his proposal? As a matter of fact, can anything in this world truly be free?

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.

Alpha Scott was about to say something before stopping. In a tone laced with urgency, I pressed, "Alpha, share more details. I need to track down my mate before the risk of her eluding me arises once again." Calmly, he responded, "Freya holds a crucial position within my pack. If there were ever a scenario where she departed without my awareness, potentially treading the path of a rogue, rest assured I would be informed. However, my understanding of Freya's nature suggests that her departure wouldn't be without compelling reasons, given her circumstances."

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

"You have sealed your fate, my dear. Prepare yourself for a lifetime of misery, for the reign of Alpha Killian shall be one of darkness and torment." With a final, malicious chuckle, Alpha Killian took a step closer to his dark destiny. His heart brimmed with malevolence, and his mind fixated on the power that awaited him. The future was his to shape, and he would stop at nothing to claim it, reveling in the misery and suffering he would unleash upon the Prime Pack.

“Luna, can we ask for another healing ointment and medicine here in the clinic? Ali’s having a high fever, and when I say high, she is almost 50 degrees.” “No, that is too much.” I bit my lower lip. That witch is attacking all of my girls at the same time, I won’t forgive her if anything worse happens to my friends. “Ali is currently having a high fever right now. Almost 50 degrees.” I informed everyone without raising my head. “This is getting out of hand, we need to do something about this Alpha.” Eon clenched his fists, “I feel helpless because I could not do anything to solve this.”

" He rolled his eyes. "Oh, okay, bet- I mean Riggs." "Well, Alice, yeah." He shrugged like it was nothing. "And no one told me? Alpha was so possessive and upset with you like he had some rights over me, I can't believe-" "She's his arranged mate, not his fated mate." "Wait, what does that mean?" "It means the woman fated to alpha is still out there somewhere, they have the mate connection, so we can still call it forced, that's why he seems to have so much control over who he likes, and how he wants to treat them."

I stared up at Elroy in shock. To invoke the Alpha—it was the only way to fight someone without their Fated Mate being injured as well, but it was also the most serious of all challenges. It was a gift from the Goddess, a privilege for Alphas alone, but the price for failure was astronomical. Elroy had to wager his Alpha status on this win. If he lost, he’d be a Beta for the rest of his life. “I accept,” Damian said firmly, shocking me even further. Was he insane? Elroy was far stronger, and far more ruthless, than Damian would ever be. But then I remembered the overthrow of 1781.