Novel & Cerita My Alpha Mates Great Regret

TYLER'S POV I chose to ignore Pete in that intense moment because he knew nothing about what I was going through mentally. A ruling Alpha getting married to an unknown princess? I don't even know if it's a curse on my pack or not. No approval from the moon goddess or anything; just accepting her because I want to be saved. "Send for her to come so that we can get out of here now." Pete persisted; I ignored him. Lost in my thoughts of "what am I going to do?"

Nonetheless, I swallowed my pride and spoke up. “I was rejected that night. I don’t think fate would pair me with another Alpha within the same week. I mean, I haven’t even had my first shift. Why would I have another mate so soon?” I offered a smile out of courtesy. “Alpha Vince, you deserve a capable Luna to lead this pack. I am the weakest of the weak. I can’t be your mate; I am sorry.” The beta pair exchanged glances while Vince held his chin high. Perhaps they were mindlinking with each other. I didn’t bother about that much.

She asked. “I’m sorry, but yes,” I replied calmly. “He gathered our warriors to go and help the late father of his majesty and came back by himself. After that, he changed, I knew all along that he was not my mate, but I made myself believe that he was my mate. I couldn’t feel our mate bond for years, but I didn’t think it was true. I’m sorry, your majesty and your highness, but please, please give the death of my mate justice, please,” She explained and begged. The image of Alpha Louis being chained up in the cell returned to me, and I bit my lip due to frustration.

I really needed time to myself. Later that evening, I and Richard went over some things pertaining to the funeral rights. He told me lots of Alpha's came into town, and they are lounging in some of our quarters. Alpha Jacob was like the leader of all Alpha's. They all respected and feared him. "Mama," Robin called from behind. "Let's go out, I want to see everywhere," he said as he pulled me to stand up. "Baby, I really don't have time for this, I and uncle are very busy, go play by yourself in your room."

I looked back at Adrian, and he didn’t continue his attack on Selina. Selina remained lying on the ground, seemingly confused by what she had heard as well. Adrian looked up and stared toward where we were sitting. “Love,” Alpha Mateo, Damien’s father, murmured. “Enough, we’ve already seen how skilled both of them are. Are we really going to continue their fight when we know that a future alpha is fighting against a wolfless?” Luna Mirasol said authoritatively. “But how will we know who will win and make it into the Top 10?” the Alpha of the Frostpine Pack asked.

Another said. “He may seem harsh sometimes, but Alpha Aiden is such a sweet soul and we’re lucky to have him as our Alpha.” Another added. They had my attention now and it seemed that they knew something with the way they sounded. Their voices didn’t hold any bit of uncertainty or doubt, it was filled with clarity. I couldn’t help but wonder what they could be talking about. I moved closer, pretending to look at the pretty dresses situated in front of the windows but my full attention was on the ongoing conversation.

she murmured to no one. A guard snorted. “Tell that to the Alpha. You’re just another rat in his trap.” --- Outside, Alexander stood on the crumbled balcony, fingers curled around the rail. “Who was that girl?” asked Beta Marcus. “Felix’s bastard,” Alexander said without turning. “Pretty. Dangerous. Want me to—?” “No.” His voice was low. “Let her rot.” --- In the cell, Melodie curled into herself. He had looked straight at her. And still… nothing.

The mirror's surface rippled, and a new scene appeared. A month had passed since Ethan's death. The pack had a new Alpha now—a fair and just wolf chosen by the council. The pack was healing from the scandal of an Alpha who had sentenced his mate to death. I saw Caleb again, standing alone on a cliff overlooking the sea. He had lost weight, his once-strong frame now leaner, harder. He held something in his hand—a small silver charm in the shape of a wolf. "I should have told you," he whispered to the charm. "I should have fought for you."

During the rogue wolf attack, I was stabbed in the heart by a silver dagger while trying to save my son. But when my Alpha mate arrived to rescue us, he ran straight toward his childhood sweetheart who was hiding off to the side. "Aunt Sarah is a delicate Omega with no fighting ability, Dad. Save her first! Mom, you're so strong, just hold on a little longer!" my son called out. Through blurry vision, I watched my mate carry another woman in his arms, rushing anxiously toward safety.

“Your mate is here. Go away, Beta Maddox. Or we will be the topic tomorrow.” He pocketed his hands and said, “If you will not tell me what you two did talk—” ‘It turned out the alpha is my mate, too,’ I confessed, inside his head, just to make him stop. His mouth opened and closed in disbelief. ‘Mates? Your second chance mate is the alpha?’ Yeah. That was the reaction that I was waiting for. And whose fault was it that I had two mates? If he did not reject me and just pretended that he did not have, there would never be another heartache.