Romans & histoires Mated To My Alpha Bully

He moves towards her so fast and holds her close. “Wait, you smell like another male. You didn't wait for me?” She rolls her eyes and pushes herself off him. “Gosh, I wish I didn't follow you here. You just ruined everything.” An ugly sneer visible on her face. An angry growl rumbles in his chest. He was like a volcano waiting to erupt. “You've mated with another! I'd kill him!” Alphas are known to be very territorial with their mates. “Aiden, get the injection he's going to get out of control.” I screamed out an order.

Being mated to a delinquent bully ? "You all know her, Natalia Crown. The daughter of the late Beta, Nico Crown." He spoke, his voice carrying authority. I felt a small pang at the mention of my father. I wish he were here; he'd stop this. I glanced at my mother. She looked proud. My heart tightened. My mother looked proud of me for the first time because I was mated to the alpha. The same man that bullied me. "The moon goddess has made her choice, and I will honour it." I wanted to scoff. He turned to me then reached for my hand. I pulled back, but he grabbed it anyway, bringing it up to his lips. He planted a small kiss, maintaining eye contact. A show. I felt butterflies in my stomach, mu

No matter how long it had taken me. He rubbed between my ears as the female that had helped us first came up behind him. In her arms was a pup, nearly born from the size of it. It made sense that she was his mate now. The two of their scents intermingled just enough to make it apparent. She smiled and continued to make the same noises as they conversed with each other. I wondered if it was something I could learn. If I could find a way to converse with my Alpha, that would help.

He took a sip of his drink before setting on the coffee table. “It’s partially about her. An Alpha never leaves his pack house unless he’s found a mate. You’re the Supreme Alpha you can’t be mated to a human,” his tone lowered and his shoulders tensed. My fingers coiled around the whiskey glass. “Is the playboy Alpha giving me adive on who not to fuck? You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” “She’s half human, Azeal. Everyone knows that!” “She’s wolfless! Which makes her human. Even I wouldn’t touch a human.”

That was fast. My handsome mate stood before me. His dark brown, nearly black, fur looked like it had a shine in it. He was big and strong, just as any Alpha wolf should be, but he was larger than most. His aura was also very potent. Damn! I was one luck wolf to be mated to someone as remarkable as him. From his personality to his Alpha beliefs to how he treated us and to his sexy looks. ‘My mate is amazing. Strong, fierce, and exudes dominance. My mate. My wolf. My Alpha.’

Dams hiss at pups to back up. There’s another yank at the bond like I got a goddamn leash attached to my solar plexus. Come, mate. We attack. I can’t stop the stupid grin. Good thing Una’s focused one hundred percent on Haisley. “Alpha doesn’t pity me. Alpha belongs to me.” Hell, yeah, I do.

“You will. I trust you, and that’s why I want you to go with him. After all, it is two people who are required to go. A man and a woman, and that woman has to be his wife.” “I don’t understand.” I said, feeling baffled. “You said you couldn’t find me yesterday. Well, that’s because I went back to see the Alpha of that town. I asked him to explain more to me and if there was a way around this. So, he told me all he knew and from most of it, I realized that there was no short cut to this. Besides, you will be the perfect match for him since you share a bond and you know him to an extent. If you are with him, I am certain that the shining gem is coming home to me.”

It was suffocating, but I kept my head down and my tray steady. Then the doors at the end of the hall slammed open so fast that I felt it in my chest. Everything stopped. The music. The chatter. The breathing. All of it. Dead. Two men walked in. The space between them was enough to fit a whole pack. The air in that space didn't feel empty. It felt hostile. Like oxygen itself knew better than to get between them. On the left: Alpha Kael of the Bloodhound Pack. A mountain of muscle wrapped in a dark tailored suit. A silver scar slashed across his throat, proof of the wars he had won. His eyes were the color of freshly spilled blood.

It shifts in mid-stride, the fur receding and the bones cracking, and Calder appears before me, naked and breathing hard. "Alpha!" He steps closer, his eyes scanning the area. "I felt a power surge from this direction. Did you fight with another wolf?" My wolf responds before I can. A terrifying growl rumbles from my chest, and I use my body to shield Raylynn's naked form. "Stay back," I snarl. Calder freezes, his hands raised. "Whoa. Easy. It's just me." "Stay back," I repeat. He takes a step back, his eyes widening. "Your possessiveness is almost as strong as a mate's—" He stops. His eyes go wide. "It can't be..." His voice drops to a whisper. "Is she your mate?"

Faye's heart thrummed loudly in her chest as she moved down the hall. 'what was that?' she asked her wolf Claire. The wolf responded with an unsettling silence. She didn't t have time to press before a voice stopped her dead in her tracks. "There she is." Faye's blood ran cold. She had been too distracted by Rowan to realize she was being followed. She turned slowly. She recognized the girl—she'd seen her during scent training, when she'd finished first position. Bianca Thorne. The Alpha female of the Ironfang Pack.