My Destined Mate An Alpha In Coma Novels & Stories

“It would take a stronger male than you to do that.” It took a while before her insult sank in, but when it did, the male became furious, muttering angrily about how he was going to make her pay. He removed a bunch of keys from his pocket and started testing each of them on the lock. Because of his anger, and Shaky hand, he was still searching for the right key when they both heard a voice from behind, interrupting his frantic search, and interrupting Drea’s thoughts. It was the deep and yet well controlled voice a very powerful male, a male who was accustomed to being obeyed – an Alpha. Alpha Ramirez. She knew immediately he was the one. She had heard so many stories about him. About how ca

“People don’t defy me.” He said the words with his eyes looking deep into mine. I lost myself in his gaze and found fire. With his arms totally around me and all my weight on him, I looked into his eyes and found my mate. “MATE.” The call was made simultaneously by both of us. A woman everyone knew was the queen stopped in front of us. “Alpha Axel, you couldn’t be luckier.” Wait! The man I had been dancing with who turned out to be my mate was the Alpha!

“A pull. To mark her, to take what was mine before any of these alphas in here would put their hands on her. To…” “To what?” “To mark a territory. I have no idea what the hell I was thinking. I didn’t feel like myself and—“ “I get it.” Alpha Elliot’s voice was flat and emotionless as he turned to stare at me. “She’s your mate.” Romare went unnaturally still. “Impossible!” he dismissed, voice menacingly low. “This was a mistake, something I lost control of and—-“ “Romare, she’s your mate, whether you believe me or not.”

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

After being in front of the woman, Ace grabbed both of Theresia's shoulders and said, "No matter how hard you rebel, and no matter how far you go from me. keep coming back to me, because you are the mood goddess destiny mate for me. Nothing can change that, dear." Hearing Ace's words just now made Theresia even more furious, she looked up at Ace with glowing blue eyes. Angry, of course. Theresia's life was already complicated and ruined, she didn't want her life to be complicated by dealing with werewolves. There isn't the slightest desire to become an Alpha werewolf's mate. "Get out of here!" shouted Theresia pushing Ace violently.

you hear any movements” he instructs him before going, he has some investigation to do. It’s been a week since Terrick Mark his mate and she’s still unconscious and is showing no signs of improvement, Terrick send word to Saphira requesting for her presence. If the wound on Catrina’s neck was an ordinary one Terrick would have ask Belinda or Brenda to heal it with their spells but this one is something different. It’s a secret mark which bond mates together body and soul and no Witcher can heal it or erase it. The witch appear right inside the Alpha’s room “ what do you need my help with?” She asked the moment she sited the Alpha sitting on his bed holding the hands of his unconscious mate.

We both turned abruptly to look at who had entered the room so quietly that we hadn't noticed. It was him. The man that had murdered my entire family, my pack and everyone and everything I knew. He was standing by the door in a dark blue suit, simply looking at me. "Ye.......yes Alpha. Please forgive me Mistress." The maid bowed slightly towards me. "I wish to help the Mistress into bed and feed her." The Alpha turned to look at me again. I stared right back at him. "Please get into bed Charlotte so she can.........." "I will not." I answered sharply. He seemed taken aback by my statement. At first I wasn't so sure but it seemed he was pleased at something, he was smiling.

I looked around the destroyed apartment, at the bodies being covered with sheets by pack members who'd apparently arrived during my panic room imprisonment, at Vera's bleeding ribs and Kael's wounded side that he was ignoring like it didn't hurt. Forward. With a werewolf alpha who claimed I was his mate. Toward a mountain compound where supernatural politicians would decide if my baby deserved to exist. "This is insane," I said. "Completely," Kael agreed. "I'm going to regret this." "Probably." I took a deep breath. "Okay. Let's go to your mountain fortress and prepare for supernatural court. Because apparently that's my life now." Kael's hand found mine, warm and solid and surprisingly reas

Directly at us "That bastard," Victor growled. He tried to sit up and immediately groaned. The black veins pulsed. "He’s going to try to take you from me, Layla. Not because he loves you. Because the curse told him that if I die, the mate bond reverts to him. "I don’t want it," I said quickly. "I don’t want him. I want—" "I know what you want," Victor said softly. He reached up with a shaking hand and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. His fingers lingered on my cheek. "But wanting doesn’t matter in a war."

"I have forgotten that you humans have no concept of how our system works." "Like I give a damn," I growl. "You have to because you will become my wife." W-wait…what? Taking advantage of my confusion, the Alpha grabs my hand as he kisses it gently. "You are my fated mate, Amala Gaines. And you can't escape destiny. A destiny that brings you to me."