Her Demon Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

"And now Crystal Swan, repeat after me. 'I, Crystal Swan, swear to try to be the perfect Luna and mother the Black Mist pack and treat them as I would treat family. And ask you the moon goddess to accept me as theirs.' " "I, Crystal Swan, swear to try to be the perfect Luna and mother the Black Mist pack and treat them as I would treat family. And ask you, the moon goddess, to accept me as theirs." "Then you, Alpha must accept her as your Luna and mate." "I as Alpha of the Black Mist pack accept you as my Luna and as my mate." And then he marked her as his and let her mark him as hers. Just then, the lights all went out and two figures appeared out of no where.

Forcing myself to look away from his body, I push myself from tree to tree, needing to escape the guards coming my way. The ground seems to devour my feet, and it becomes harder and harder to move along. The Moon glares down at me with eyes of fury, furious that its own has committed such a sin. I have killed the Alpha. My love, my true partner, had tried to kill me. But why? He loved me! Why would he thrive off of slitting my throat? He said I was a demon, that I was evil, a witch, and that I'd destroy his pack. I knew something was wrong. I knew it was all too perfect! But he said he was amazed, that I would make a wonderful and powerful Luna—he saw benefits from my gift, and now he's dead

As long as I was interested in Ayra, the mark wouldn't fade, and as long as the mark didn't fade, the demons would always attack her. "Werewolves do mates," he said, jarring me out of my thoughts. "She is not my mate," I repeated. "Why did you mark her? I saw the mark on her collarbone." I slid one of my eyes open. "You don't know how a demon works, Ishmael. Don't try to act like you do." "But I know you." I snorted. "Hardly." "Heard you were a controlling asshole. We had a little talk when she was at a baby shower with her friends."

“I know that you are really good with knowing every Alpha that there is right now, tell me.” “Okay, okay I admit I know their names. There is Alpha Matthew from the Mountain Pack, Alpha Boaz and Luna Katniss with their daughter from the Blue Moon Pack and Alpha Luke from the Red Moon Pack he lost his mate 2 years ago he is now searching for his second mate.” When we were arriving at the guesthouse, I looked outside my window to look where we would sleep. It was a big grey house with 2 floors. It had a grand wooded door in the middle of the front house, with some big windows around.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

I don't know who is more nervous me or Derric. Ï need to speak to both of you. I want to ask you to keep an open mind. My name is Derric Taylor I am the next Alpha of the Black Moon pack. Emelia here is my mate and the future Luna. If you don't know what that means it means I am a werewolf." I look at Ann and Mason. They are looking at Derric like he has gone insane. I know that feeling I also felt that way. "Emelia get away from him. He needs to be in an institution. He has gone completely insane. Werewolves are not real." Derric is calm even though Ann is now screaming at us.

he says. “Remember your place Doctor, I am still Alpha, so do what I fucking command. Return my mate and her kin to her home. NOW.” I shout in his face. My claw retracts and the tone in my voice lowers to deep, gravelly growls in a display of alpha dominance. I hear the two guards wince then fall to their knees. Ambrose bows his head, showing me his throat. “Yes, Alpha.”

It was unlike anything before, nothing could be compared to the utter devotion that you felt to your mate when you finally accepted them. There was now a completely official bond tying us together. He would be an alpha once again, we both would be. Maybe it wasn't so hard for someone to love a demon.

Valerian uttered, looking to the other Alphas for support. "No Supreme Alpha Dimitri, that woman is no longer your mate. She is completely overtaken by darkness, she can't be saved." Another Alpha said. My hand clenched tight into a ball of fists. I could feel Luca fight for control. "Mate or demon, she has done too much damage." Alpha Valerian muttered, my bloodshot eyes narrowed on him, causing him to shake where he stood. "So what do you suppose that I do then?" I asked, my anger rising. I would be careful about my next choice of words if I were him.

I panic when I realise the demon is trying to distract him while it prepares for blood. His hands slide up my waist and my chest before he grips my neck tightly. His huge powerful hands cut off the demon's airwaves and it squirms against him. He flips us so he's over us and pins the demon into the bed glaring down at it. "I swear to fucking god, ill find a cure for my mate to be rid of your place inside her. I am your alpha and I'm telling you to make no contact at all with my mate. Do you fucking understand?!" He spits icily, his grip tightening on its throat.