Mated To Four Alphas Novels & Stories

She whispered, so only I could hear. “Why, thank you, Luna Amelia,” I kept my tone sweet. “It means so much to me to have your support.” Yeah, right… She breathed a low laugh. “Just keep your opinions to yourself. A lot is riding on this alliance. Smile and look pretty. That’s all you have to do. Can you manage that?” “Sure.” Unless something happens that I couldn’t possibly ignore. The four alphas, all devastatingly handsome with bodies that could put male models to shame, approached us. One had a scar running down the left side of his face, but it didn’t take away his good looks. I guessed their ages to be between Connor’s and Joel’s.

Sawyer shook his head. “We have three Alphas. Jett is now mated to a female who was once the mate of Digger’s cousin and former Beta. Alice … carries a pup already of Digger’s line. That’s what he wants. An already made heir,” Sawyer said, as a male finished refueling his vehicle. I realized the vehicle with the Beta was already gone.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

Lila filled the silence with the west-wing history, but my thoughts drifted. The bonds thrummed under my skin—louder than her voice, louder than everything. Every brush of memory—Jaxon’s fingers trailing my arm, Callum’s hand gripping my jaw, Rory’s grin, Seth’s teasing touch—lit something dangerous and impossible inside me. Four bonds. Four magnets. Four storms I couldn’t outrun. Wasn’t this what everyone wanted? A mate? A forever? Except no one mentioned it could be four of the most unhinged Alphas in Lycandra. Four men the pack whispered about—feared, worshipped, obsessed over. The Moon Goddess was a comedian with a cruel streak.

After all, she knows all about handling three Alpha mates too. "Four," Truk says, sitting up on his hind legs. “Three alphas and one omega.” Dog shakes with laughter. “Come on, you can't tell that just by smelling it,” he laughs. Truk gives him an innocent look. “I can, I swear. There are three alphas and one omega. You will see." We all laugh one more time, and then Kane purrs lightly in my ear. "Are you done with today's reports, man?" I agree.

All along I’d wanted my mate to be Brody because rather than he being my crush, our already built friendship would make the chances of me getting rejected by him slim. But, the revelation of my mates being the three most powerful and feared Alpha of entire werewolf community made me feel somehow inferior to think that they deserved a mate better than me. "You’re right, Kezav." "Of course, I am. But, that isn’t the case. They even had you move into the pack house immediately. Alpha Nikolai noted you freezing, Alpha Raul extended his hands to you back then in the ballroom and Alpha Lucian might need more time to open up to you but, they are all coming around. Don’t you see that? Your mates wan

"I called out to you earlier. You ignored my call, Adrian and now you're back, for what? Sex? Is that all you need me for? To warm your bed at night and call you roses? His face twisted in pain as he approached me again. "No, Aria please. Understand. I can't wrap my head around having two mates." I searched his eyes for transparency and his mirrors were clear, not blury. I forced out a laugh. An alpha of this much strength panicks for fear? "Who said anything about two mates?" I inquired as my eyes wondered about the river side. "It has never happened and it will never happen Adrian, an Alpha, can only be mated to a female, not two females."

Zico said, but she kept her head down and didn't look up at either of them. "Well, dear old friend. You must have figured out that I have formed an alliance with Alpha Lynx of the Blackwood pack. I mean, why wouldn't I? He wants what's rightfully his, and I want what's rightfully mine. He wants his mate back, and I want my true title from you," Zico said, his eyes showing a demonic dark color and Alexander began to feel buzzed.

"We understand, Beryl. This alliance is about the survival and unity of our packs, but our love for you is a constant." My insecurities had grown with my belly, but I knew deep down that regardless of the outcome, these three werewolves were mine and mine alone. They would be my mates until the end, and they loved me more than I deserved.

“You don’t have to be the same. You survived something unimaginable. You’re more than you were.” She smiled faintly, tears running down her cheeks. He wiped them away. “And no matter how broken you feel… I’ll love you through every piece.” They sat in silence, hands intertwined. Outside, the wind howled against the stone walls, carrying with it the scent of winter—and war. The next morning would begin the preparations. And when the time came, they would stand side by side. Not just as Alpha and Luna. But as mates ready to destroy the man who had tried to tear them apart.