Mated To The Alpha Novels & Stories

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

“So are you, officer.” “But I don’t get it. I thought there was just one alpha in New York and that’s Jose Menendez.” “You know Jose Menendez.” “Well, everyone in the werewolf community knows Jose Menendez, but we both went to high school together.” “Hmmm.” I’m tempted to ask about him and how he was in high school, to see if he was always this uptight. Because I am that curious about that mother fucker, I don’t know why. “Well, he’s still the alpha; it’s just that it’s a long story…” I stop to check the time on my phone and… “Holy shit, I’ve got to go. It was nice meeting you, Officer.” I make a run for it.

“We haven’t talked about her moving in yet. Everything is so new for us.” “Remember son, as an alpha, we feel things a lot stronger than others. I’m not telling you to rush. I just want you to be aware of how things work for us with our mates. The bond between an alpha and their mate is the strongest bond there is. They are in sync in every way. Even our heartbeats regulate to beat as one. Well, I know you didn’t ask to meet me to talk about mates, so what’s up?’

I creased my brows; my hand remained stuck in air while Phyllis took her own fingers off the wall. “There is a kind of sacredness laced with this. It measures the mastership of Fire-pall Alphas based on their ruling duration and the amount of dominance and fierceness they possessed. Apparently, the red color is Alpha Gar and the top is you.” I nodded like a frog before looking down at the aquarium as I asked again. “So there have been five Alphas before me since the history of the Fire-pall pack?”

“Our mate… he’s here.” My entire body froze at her words, our mate? I didn’t have a mate. How could that have been possible? “I can sense him… he’s here…” she said again. It must have been because of the cure; one of the side effects of the medication that turned me into an Alpha was that I couldn’t sense my mate. But now that we were cured, I’m guessing we can sense. him. Has my mate seriously been here this entire time? My heart weighed heavily in my chest; Landry’s scent grew stronger and as soon as I heard Julia’s gasp, I turned to face him.

Alpha Valen leaves my room. He’s an intimidating Alpha, but most are. However, Alpha Valen is mated to an omega. Happily mated to an omega too. He could have rejected Wren, killed her, or locked her away to use as a breeder while he took a chosen mate. It’s hard to believe they are fated mates when fated mates are rare.

She hoped for their sake that it was true. The alphas sat on either side of her as the old beta healer used a stick like thing to prod inside her since he couldn’t use his hands alpha mates were known to be possessed . She could feel the tension in both of the alphas, their desperation for their mating to have led to a pup. “The wall has closed,” the beta smiled up at them,” the Luna is with a pup.”

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.

" Don't ever lay a finger on her, do you all understand?" They all bow their head and backed away at my alpha voice. I don't think anyone suspected that she is my mate due to the rumors of me being 'gay'. But still, my wolf was beyond furious and they all felt that wave of rage from me. It must have hurt them a bit.

She has become so strong and confident over the years, and I couldn’t be prouder. The Alpha stalked towards us slowly and then circled around us in calculated steps. “A half-breed with no wolf” she muttered as she traced her finger slowly over Alyse’s cheek. I bit back the growl on my lips, knowing that if I show any aggression, we’d be toast. The Alpha’s eyes flicked to me quickly and she dropped her hand, taking in my strained expression. “You are mated” she said firmly, not asking but stating the fact. “We are” I confirmed, squeezing Alyse’s hand.