Mated By Contract To The Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

"That must be the woman Alpha Ronan brought back." Eliara slowed. Alpha? The word caught her attention. "Why would Alpha Ronan bring someone as lowly as her here?" Her footsteps stopped. Alpha Ronan. For a moment, she simply stared ahead, trying to process what she had heard. Alpha? The man who had kidnapped her. The man who had given her fifteen days as if her feelings were a challenge he could win. He wasn't just some powerful man. He was an Alpha. And judging by the way they spoke about him, he was someone with a status far beyond anything she had imagined.

That would have driven my inner wolf over the edge. The bard looks down at the parchment, then fixes his eyes on me. "Do you, High Alpha Lestat of Moonfang, take this female, Luna Rowan of the Silver Moon, to be your lawfully bound mate, to have and to hold, in times of war and times of peace, in sickness and in full strength, for richer or poorer, keeping your wolf only unto her for as long as your bloodlines shall run?" I open my mouth to speak. "I—" Oh, wait. The pre-mating blood contract!

It seemed the only way around it. "I can do that, but she must be fully initiated into the pack before I can take the Lunar Lock off her neck." Gamma replied, and I narrowed my eyes in confusion. She is mated to Dylan, what other initiation does she want? "The mating ceremony is not due until three months time, and unless Alpha Magnus…" Gamma was explaining but I cut him off. "She's mated to Dylan," I announced. Gamma must have gotten his information wrong. Both Avira and Dylan are already mated, and there was no need for a mating ceremony.

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

“A mate? Who is it, Maya?” There was a pause, a hesitation. Then, her answer came, like a thunderbolt through my mind. “It’s… Alpha Kendrick.” My heart plummeted. I staggered back, my head spinning, and barely caught myself before I slipped. Alpha Kendrick? The same man who’d barely acknowledged my existence, who was getting engaged tonight and set to marry Priya tomorrow? “No,” I muttered, refusing to believe it. “No, that can’t be true.” But Maya’s voice was calm, resolute. “He is our fated mate, Alison. I can feel the pull from his wolf and their scent is so strong.”

The three were one of the strongest packs of all, with some of the most elite warriors both male and female, plus had the most land and money which increased their pack's value. Of course, on out of three Alpha's had found their mates, however, I do not recall which one, but I was for sure that Alpha Keen did not have a mate, and the other two still remained a mystery to me. So, the night was still young and my sister had found her mate in a matter of seconds, a beta from the 'West Wind Pack', who was charming, to say the least, but no-so-handsome at that. My parents welcomed him with open arms, as well as the rest of my family, I included. They were to be mated in her next heat, and hopeful

"Might? What have you done? What are you talking about?" I shake my head. It is spinning from shock. "Now, listen to me," he says, more stern. "I am your Alpha. What I say must be obeyed. And you two must not be together." My bottom lip trembles. I feel like I might puke. "But why?" I ask. "I don't understand, Alpha." He leans forward and rests his elbows on his desk. He looks deeply into my eyes. "I have made a decision about who you are to marry," he says. "Everything is arranged."

But they knew deep down that he wasn't the one. They would not live straight away if he broke any of the promises or vows that he had made to them when they had installed him to be a general. It was telepathic and Every Alpha felt it whenever it happened. As soon as he closed the door, exiting the room to go check up on other things, they quickly made sure that nobody was around. The guards had been dismissed and everyone was gone except for them.

Subsequently, the Alpha of the Western Province showed Asher and I to two rooms that were situated close to each other before he’d left to tackle his own tasks, likely swamped with the upcoming meeting where we were set to discuss the brewing turmoil with the Ursidae species. One whiff told me Marigold was behind the door that Reese had indicated was the other wolf’s room, but I didn’t give two shits about the alpha’s intentions, well aware he was missing imperative information for the time being. Advancing towards Asher, I announced, “If I have to restrain myself from touching our mate in front of everyone here for now, then I’ll be damned if I don’t sleep in the same room as her.”

"The Goddess gave her to me." "Try it." Kael's hands ignited with shadows. Dark fire that made the air feel sick and thin. "I will burn your pack to nothing. I will make sure they remember your name as the Alpha who lost everything because he couldn't keep his hands off what was mine." The Grand Hall erupted into chaos. The peace treaty was dead. And me? I was on the floor at the center of it all. Glass in my palms. Blood on my calves. Two Alphas ready to kill each other over who got to claim me.