Mated To My Alpha Bully Novels & Stories

"Ditrian Regulus has been dared to make love to you!" For three years, the Alpha heir of Venus City called me Bunny, because to a school full of wolves, a girl with no wolf is just prey. Then, at our graduation Moon Run, he was dared to take me to bed. I knew I should run. Instead, I said yes. The condom broke. He laughed and told me wolfless girls can't carry an Alpha's pup. He was wrong. Two months later, his father scented his blood in my womb and forced us to marry. Ditrian said the vows in front of the pack elders, but he refused to mark me. Every wolf in Venus City could smell exactly how unwanted I was. He left the next day for Buckingville. I stayed behind with our daughter, hi

He whimpered, I raised my head to peer at him. "A-Alpha." He whined, slick leaking down his thighs. I marked up his neck until it was covered with bites and pretty blue purple hickeys. "Would you like that? Would you like to have Alpha's mating marks?" He rapidly nodded his head as I gently parted his slick covered thighs. The strong scent of the slick drove me crazy. A perfect mixture of cinnamon and Brian's scent.

“I wasn’t sure if you would remember me. It's been a while.” “How could I forget you, my dear? Did the Alpha manage to repair what he fucked up?” I blush, “Yes. It took him a little time and a few more mistakes, but he got there. We are now mated and have a young male pup.” “Oh! Wow, congratulations. Did you want a little touch-up?” “Nah, I just wanted to come and see you as you were nice to me when everyone else seemed to be just disgusted with just the sight of me.”

I ended the call without giving her the chance to say anything from her end. My thoughts kept ricing worrying about what the pack things of my mate was the last thing i am going to take, many alphas had mates of different kinds, witches humans, hell even Alpha Strong was mated to a Banshee a couple of years ago, why is it now that everyone is so invested and what was the attack about.

That was never a good sign. "What?" Allen asked, raising an eyebrow. "The run is two days away. Are you excited?" Ohm asked. Ohm had found his mate at the mating run four years ago with another Alpha named Jessica. It was unusual for two Alphas to get together because usually their personalities wouldn't clique and they would fight for dominance. However, the two seemed to go together perfectly. Kara had found her mate in a boy named Simon three years ago, who was a beta.

She doesn't expect me to talk to her, well I like surprising people and she had no idea that I am the Alpha. When I said to her, she immediately showed her respect, and her eyes filled with gratefulness. As I conversed with her, I realized how shy and reserved she is. I can understand the trauma she endured and we had a very deep sense of connection with her. More and more I became closer to her, and I concluded that we are mates. But why isn't she showing any sign of excitement on her face? She's just nervous and kind of upset that she met me.

No, i just couldn't. "She's our mate." Adair sing sang in my head. I was confused. With Aria on top of me after being spent from tumbles of passion, i couldn't really do much. "She has no wolf!" How can an alpha be mated to a wolfless female? It was unheard of, it has never been recorded in the history of wolves. An alpha could only meet his mate in strength, a luna. He couldn't be mated to any less. "She's our mate."

The last thing I want to do is surrender; it’s against my nature to do so, but if I have to look at another scared child, I’m going to Alpha, he’s here. Lennox mind linked me mid-swipe of an enemy wolf. Hoku all but howled in excitement at the news. We killed the wolf quickly with a swipe to the throat and left him to bleed out as we made our way to the Alpha, who would stop this madness, and I could finally find my mate.

His words were sharp, as though he was trying to cut something out of me, something that still clung to the edges of my mind. I clenched my fists, ignoring the ache in my chest. "I don’t care about your hopelessness," I said, my voice trembling, but strong. "I’m mated to a wolf. He’s the future Alpha of a pack. He’ll find me. I know it. He won’t stop until he does. He can’t."

He intended to claim me as his mate, binding our souls together in a profound and irrevocable bond. A mixture of trepidation and anticipation surged through my veins. I knew the significance of this act, the weight it carried in the realm of the werewolf pack. It was a primal declaration, an emblem of possession, and a testament to the depth of our connection. To be marked by an Alpha was an honor and a profound commitment, one that would intertwine our destinies and solidify our place within the pack hierarchy. But he wasn't just an Alpha, he was my lover. He was my man.