Mated To My Savage Alpha Novels & Stories

Everyone says no one has ever seen an Alpha as devoted as Kane Walker. The Alpha of the Black Rock Pack. The heir to the Walker empire. The man every she-wolf envies me for. To the world, ours is the kind of love story people dream about. For three years, he has treated me like something precious. He remembers everything I like, shields me from every slight, and loves me so carefully that even I almost forgot the truth. No one knows that years ago, Kane Walker was the one who ruined me. He led the cruelty that drove me out of the Inter-Pack Academy and left scars I never truly healed from. Then, three years ago, at the Alliance Rite of Adulthood, he found me again. He looked at me onc

I wondered what had happened but pushed those thoughts aside when he spoke from behind me. I stepped back quickly so that the entire pack wouldn't misunderstand the situation. As soon as we released our hug, I noticed that Alpha Alex's left hand was different. All of his fingers were missing. I wondered what could have happened but pushed those thoughts aside when he spoke from behind me. "I'm really glad to be here to see this special day. I haven't been a good Alpha to Alicia, and I never thought I wouldn't be the one standing here as her mate today.

The ball was at full swing, everyone dancing and drinking, overjoyed by the crowning of a new alpha. I stood to the corner, just watching. My mother was somewhere in the crowd, flaunting her favourite daughter to everyone. My eyes swept the crowd, searching for something to entertain me when I spotted her. Kira Martin. One of Cassian’s friends. She’d helped him make my life a living hell. I watched her, hatred and anger brewing in my chest as she laughed, throwing her head back. Happy little Kira. No one knew what a little bitch she was. I scoffed and looked away, my gaze landing on the Alpha, Alpha Black. As he took long, powerful strides towards the pulpit, his black suit tailored to perfe

The longer I maintained eye contact, the more I shivered in my stead because it felt as if they were staring right into my soul from my eyes. Kezav, my wolf started jumping excitedly, twirling around in circles making me break off our eye contact. "Kezav, what’s wrong?" "MATE!" she screamed. I blinked twice, confused. "What did you just say?" "MATE! OUR MATE!" I stilled, finally grasping her words as I could feel it too. My mate is amongst one of the three alpha brothers. The question now is; which one? "Which one of them is my mate?"

he hissed in a broken voice, possessive and filled with eternal fidelity. He leaned forward and, with a firm movement, sank his fangs directly into the base of my neck. The pain was a fleeting spark, replaced immediately by a wave of mystical heat that sealed our souls forever. The Alpha’s mark was etched into my cinnamon skin, uniting our cores in an indestructible bond that no Council could ever dissolve. I fell into a silver haze of absolute fulfillment, protected by the massive arms of my mate.

it knocked the wind out of me. “Dawn...” I started, but I couldn’t find the words. The Old Alpha didn’t give me a chance to speak. He continued, his voice dripping with disappointment. “You’ve been so focused on your fears, your insecurities, that you’ve forgotten who she is. This isn’t just about what she is outwardly, but about who she is at her core.” I swallowed hard. “She’s your mate,” he continued, his gaze piercing through me. “And instead of cherishing her, instead of protecting her, you’re hurting her. And that pisses me off.”

“I….I-” “He’s an Alpha,” Boyd said as Mick struggled for the words. “A pathetic wolf-less one, but an Alpha nonetheless.” Cortina snarled at Boyd calling our mate pathetic, but I was frozen inside, gawking at the man I was now tied to . I never wanted a mate again after Cameron, and I never wanted to have to submit to a selfish, womanizing, tyrannical Alpha again. I was still trying to work through the fact I had a second chance mate. Now…… How do I work through this? How do I come to terms with being mated to an Alpha again?

With the existence of a 'Rogue pack' with an Alpha who had lost his mate before she was even born to a mate bond, I knew that there was plenty on their plate. Looking away from my speechless parents, my gaze moved to the Alpha, who looked so impossibly caught off guard, I had never seen such a dumbfounded expression on his face. It seemed that my gaze had pushed him to say something, as he suddenly shook himself from his trance-like state, sputtering. “I…" looking back at me before looking at everyone's faces, he turned back. “Will you leave us alone and give us some time to discuss this? This is a lot." He said.

“Our Beta, his mate recently showed up to our pack, injured and disoriented. It’s definitive that she’s a rogue, her eyes are red, however, she was in her human form. She has been through some…unthinkable ordeals but her sanity needs to return, Alpha Krimson. I cannot risk losing one of my own. It is why I seek your help.” “And what kind of help do you expect from me, Alpha Charles?” He raised his eyebrows in question. At this point, I couldn’t tell anything from his expression. Did he want to help us? Share his secrets on how he came back from the edge and survived with his sanity intact for so long? Or was it all just a baseless rumor that he was taking advantage of? I highly doubted the l

Nothing interesting to report there, even though Zoe was clinging to the back of Ethan’s shirt with such a tight grip her knuckles were turning white. Ethan hesitated. He still hadn’t answered. I thought fast, but he was being exceptionally slow. This was what I was here for, then. This was where it got interesting. “My name is Alpha Ethan Savage. Aria is my… mate.” If I were an amateur, I might’ve sucked in a sharp breath at that bit of conversational gold. As it was, I didn’t so much as let my lips twitch. Inside, though, calm satisfaction spread through me.