Finding Her True Alpha Novels & Stories

I added and felt my eyes darken, “Do you have any idea who she is to me? Lay a single finger on her, and I will not only burn this company to the ground, but I will also destroy all the things you cherish” I let him off after he nodded at me nervously. And it was smart of him to retreat from me rather than say anything else to me. Though I began to imagine. How did that happen? She was clearly an average werewolf when I felt a mate pull towards her and saw her. How then did she become a true Alpha? A true Alpha, huh? That only happens once in a lifetime. I had never witnessed it before until now. My mother usually told me a story about the true Alpha at night, when she was still alive.

“Trying to cope, aren’t you? Anyway, my mate is Alpha Andres Gonzalo of the Wildheart pack. I know that name rings a bell and I know you saw the videos where he announced that we matched.” I knew I shouldn’t be bragging to her right now but my petty side was awake and wanted her to have a sleepless night. The thought of her not being able to sleep thinking about how I got everything she wanted. A mate who is an alpha and has a striving career. “You are lying! He was just playing around. There's no way Alpha Andres will ever settle for someone like you.” “Someone like me?” I asked her even though I already had an idea of what she was about to say.

I have to finish what I started even if it's going to cost me my life. In a loud voice, I draw everyone's attention back to me, "If every one of you cares to know, there's still someone out there. Someone who is the rightful heir to the seat of the Alpha of the Red Moon pack. I'm not saying we need to make a choice but there's a chance he can be brought back and made to sit where he belongs." Alpha Lucian has had enough of me. He was up on his feet in a swift motion as he points a claw at me. "Seize her!"

Moon goddess, did you forsake me? The old witch stepped forward, her shadow engulfing me entirely. "Don’t underestimate the female Alpha," she said, her voice a chilling whisper. "She is not one not to be known. She is powerful and a kickass, but perhaps, under the right circumstances, she is capable of healing, maybe out of free will." "Where do I find her if she truly exists?” I pressed with curiosity. The witch gestured towards the distant mountains, their peaks painted crimson by the dying sun. "The Alpha resides in the South at the Midnight Mirage Pack. ”But be warned, the journey is fraught with peril. And even if you reach her, the choice to heal you will ultimately be hers."

Nothing mystical about her appearance, yet power rolls off her like heat. She walks forward. The crowd parts. And she stops directly before me. “The Alpha you seek is alive and well,” she says. My pulse stops. Her gaze locks onto mine. “But only you can find him… And bring him back.” Gasps explode through the hall. Shock crackles in the air. “What sort of joke is this?” Uncle Luke chokes, clutching Aunt Primrose. “My son was that Alpha. You know he died long ago!” Charmaine doesn’t even glance at him. Her eyes never leave mine.

She looks at the girl with so much compassion and sadness, before handing her over to the doctor with orders on how to take care of her. My eyes never leave her as she gets to her feet. I scan her chest looking for… fuck, there it is. The Mark of the Alpha. I didn’t notice it before because the sequins on her dress hid it, but now that I’m looking for it, it’s easy to find. I’m waging a war with myself, and I don’t know what to do. I’ve been fated to an Alpha. A female fucking Alpha. How did I not notice?

The resemblance was there, in the sharpness of her jaw, the defiant tilt of her chin, the steel in her otherwise gentle eyes. “Now that you’re done playing, go home, Grace,” Alpha Jude muttered without sparing her a second glance. “This isn’t a place for you to parade around.” She didn’t budge. Instead, she sank gracefully onto the armrest of Alpha Jude’s chair and gave him a dazzling smile. “I’m not here to parade,” she said softly. “I’m here to find my mate, Alpha Jude.” A stunned silence was followed by chaos. Excitement erupted like wildfire. Several Alphas sat straighter, puffed out their chests. Hope bloomed on their faces, each one secretly wondering if he might be the lucky one.

Is this kingdom full of arrogant men? “Sorry about deceiving you, Lucy.” Alpha Kristen said to me. “It’s the only way I know how to find a mate who will take me as I am. It will all become clear over the next few days. But I’m going to need you to play along until we get you home.” I am looking at my new Alpha. Her deception has given me a new life, a new hope. “Just tell me what you need me to do,” I said, knowing I owe her so much.

“Oh my God, you’re him, aren’t you? Tristan Moretti. The future Alpha.” Her hands wrapped warm around mine. I tried not to flinch and gripped her hands back, looking at her helplessly for a few moments while Slate’s gaze bored right through her and into me. I had to fight not to look at him. She dimpled up at me, squeezing my hands. “Don’t worry,” she said, leaning forward almost conspiratorially. “I’m not trying to snag you as my mate. I don’t want to snag anyone. I was just shocked to see you out here.”

I found it strange that a mere human could shift my mood so effortlessly. “Really?” I asked, leaning closer into her space. She nodded vigorously, her face still hidden. I laughed again, though part of me felt a predatory satisfaction. I already knew everything about her. I had tasked Viktor, my Beta, with unearthing every detail of her life. That was how I knew exactly where she lived. I knew she was untouched, and even if she didn't realize it, I could feel her primal pull toward me. I was an Alpha; she was my fated Mate. The universe didn't give her a choice.