Novel & Cerita Mated To My Best Friend's Alpha Dad

I smile at the shock on my fathers face as he spots our hands as I lace our fingers together. “What is the meaning of this?” He demands, looking furious and I won't deny the fact I can't help feeling smug. Looking at our hands then back to my father, letting a smile spread over my face. “Please forgive me father, father this is Alpha Maddox, my tie or as a wolf he is my mate” I watched as my fathers face turned almost as red as his eyes, he was furious and I was enjoying every single minute of it. “No daughter of mine will be tied to a mutt” He says through clenched teeth.I tune out as Demitri’s voice comes over the earpiece.

he sneered before advancing forward. Father coughed and I began to feel my whole body turning numb, why was the world so cruel and unfeeling towards those that wished to see the bright side? Why could the wicked not just let the peaceable be? “You deserve to perish in hades!” Father spat, yet Gar chuckled. “Not funny.” He stood before father, staring down at the latter. “Where is my wife?” “Hmm, let me think…” the Alpha crossed his hands and placed his index under his beardy chin, “She is probably dead, or turned to a Vamp? Which do you think is real?” He grinned, something that I found rather annoying and ugly.

Bernice’s POV “You’ve returned home,” my father says as I walk through the front door of our Alpha home in Sunset Pack. As he spoke, he sounded bored. Uninterested that I had returned. I couldn’t remember the last time my father and his wife, my stepmother, cared about me. They only cared about what I could provide for them. I have been taking drugs since I was 12, which will kill me when I turn 25, per my father’s orders, just so I can be the Alpha of our pack until my brother is of age.

For the first time… struggling. The crimson Alpha was stronger. Relentless. Unnatural. Fear turned into fury. She would not watch another mate fall. Not again. Her wolf rose. Shaking. Bleeding. But determined. She charged. Every step felt like breaking through invisible chains. The crimson Alpha noticed too late. She slammed into his side with everything she had left. They rolled across the dirt. He snarled in surprise. “You dare?” She did more than dare. She bit. Hard.

An older woman across the room watched me quietly for a long time. Eventually she spoke. "You're the Alpha's mate." Not a question. I hesitated slightly. Mate felt complicated now. True but complicated. "Yes," I said simply. The woman studied me with tired, sharp eyes. "Your wolf," she said quietly. "Is she gold?" My spine straightened slowly. "How did you know that?" The woman looked down at her hands. When she looked up again something in her expression had shifted. Fear, carefully contained. "Because the Ashborn Alpha," she said. "He's been asking about a golden wolf."

His jaw sets hard. “That bastard did this.” “Which one?” Marla asks. “The one who called himself her father.” He crouches beside me. “He fed you something, didn’t he?” “Yes.” “And you stopped.” His question is quiet, and not really a question but I answer anyway. “Yes.” “Then it’s withdrawal.” He states. “You know this how?” Marla shoots him a look. “I’ve seen it. Wolves in the city used to take damproot tonics. Keeps them weak, keeps them quiet. When they stop, the body fights.” I grip the edge of the bed frame. My fingers dig into the wood.

he whispered angrily while his grip tightened even more that I felt pain and discomfort in my hands. “He is an alpha, except leading and killing, what else do-you think is his job,” my voice broke, “Even killing your parents is his job, as an alpha,” he said, my heart sank instantly, he was lying, that sweet man couldn’t have killed my parents. That man who saw an orphan as his mate couldn’t have killed my parents, this was all a dumb joke, I thought, I looked at his eyes, they did not dart, then his grip suddenly loosened on my hands.

She wanted to fight the muffled tears back, but they kept coming uncontrollably. All these while, she had her attention on the Future Alpha King. Well, every girls does. However, it saddened her heart to know her clumsy friend, the bastard daughter of her pack Alpha is the mate of this paramount authority. She did everything to gain his attention and yes, they started making out behind her friend's back. “Wow! My pal, Brandon. You got it all, a sexy mate and now a pretty dick warmer” “I also need a bed warmer to keep me cozy at night, if you won't mind blessing me with what's in between your thighs,” another husky voice snickered loudly through the field.

When we arrived at the restaurant and I saw the interior as we were led to the private room that had been booked for us, I further confirmed my suspicions. But nothing prepared me for the man Mom was getting married to. Nothing prepared me to see Alpha Romano in flesh and blood. Wait, my mom is dating the alpha king? They're getting married? No way! But it was a yes way. As the Alpha hugged me and promised he'd be a good father, I realized that this was real. I took my seat beside Mom and willed her to look at me, but now that we're with the love of her life, every other thing stopped existing.

I say throwing my arms out to the side disclosing what my logic was, which even now didn’t seem like the greatest of ideas on my part. “You believed Alban would simply drop the fact that you and he are mates, you have realised he’s an Alpha, they are more possessive of their mates than any other regular shifter?” He asked in a are you dumb kind of tone, where I once again I had to sigh running my hand through my hair.