My Female Alpha Mate Zell นิยาย & เรื่องราว

*I switched the point of view from third to first *Introduced a few minor characters *I wrote a few more scenes *Merged some of the old chapters *Gave the existing characters a little backstory *I also changed the title from Enemy of the Wolves to Alpha's Mate: The Villainess because that is what people thought of Selina, a villainess. Now, don't let me keep you. Happy reading! S.A. Avery

Some hot and ugly fluid circulated in my chest. Of course. One of his former lovers, probably. Some beautiful she-wolf who actually fit the image of what an Alpha’s mate should be. Slim. Elegant. Everything I wasn’t. And here I was, the fat servant girl he’d been forced to bond with, interrupting what was clearly a reunion. The woman said something I couldn’t hear, and Zane’s lips curved into what almost looked like a smile. Not the cold, cruel expression he usually wore. Something softer. Almost… fond.

Before I knew what was happening, everything had returned to how they were before those rogues came to disturb the peace of normal humans. I saw that I was no longer sitting beside my mate, but I was standing with Hera, a little distanced from her. "H.. ho.. how did you do it.. I mean who are you?" I stuttered. I never knew the day I would be like this to a female creature would come. "Since you know who I am already, let's get down to business! Alpha Arnold, you've made a grave mistake by planting your seed into a human girl." When she said it the first time, I was lost and couldn't understand what she was getting at, this time, was worse like what was she talking about.

'You think you are good enough, why don't you fight me?' Zack said 'Are you really trying to challenge us, Alpha?' I said. I can see his eyes flickering between his and Zeus He must be serious in challenging me; I hope he realises that Celeste is considered an Alpha female, that she will never back down in a fight, and that she is more powerful. 'Yes, said Zack 'Alpha, Zoe, please, both of you, calm down, said James

“Look at her,” Zirelle said, her tone dripping with boredom. “You always find a way to make everything about yourself, don’t you, Calithea? The absolute audacity to stand tall while everyone else bows to our new Alpha.” I didn’t say a word. My tongue felt like lead, my eyes locked on the regal form of Alpha Valen. This was a living nightmare—a cruel twist of fate I prayed to wake up from. Zirelle looped her arm around his, leaning into his broad chest with a triumphant smirk. “This is your stepbrother’s mate. The unmarked loser I told you about.”

I wasn’t fragile, I know I wasn’t excited, I know. Those were the four-lettered words I was currently battling with. W.I.F.E. He pulled me possessively to his chest as he announced to everyone holding me to his well-built, hard chest. “Just so you all know, she is mine! And you know better than to dare lay a finger on her! I, Alpha Zale Van Dizetro, hereby claim her as my mate.” he warned, roaring out loud to everyone. And with that, he grabbed me tightly on my wrist. People quickly made way for him to pass in order to avoid trouble.

I miss her; I can't get her out of my head, her body, how she feels when I'm inside her, the way she looks at me and calls me Alpha. "Dude, why do you always fuck a girl, but then halfway through start thinking about our mate? It's fucking annoying; you should just be with our mate, not whores like her." Lee mind-linked me. I ignore him and focus on what I'm doing. I am fucking her hard, but she doesn't feel as good as Mandy. I want to go to my mate so badly; I am shoving Vicki's head down while doing her doggy style over an old study desk.

Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.

Now looking at it closely , l could tell that it's fur wasn't black but midnight blue . I felt it brushing against my legs and l took a tentative step back but I instantly stopped when it opened up it's mouth . " Uh ! Am not going to run okay ? ",I said softly and it's tongue rolled out and went back after licking it's protruding canines from its snout . Seeing it act like that , I lost all my self preservation then relaxed my hands on it . However just as l was running soothing circles on it , it all of the sudden lifted one of its menacing paws and pushed me down . I was shocked but realization hit me when the bullet whizzed past me .

Inside, they found Priscilla making dinner—likely something separate for herself and her husband. "Welcome back," Priscilla said, smiling warmly. "Thank you," Noah replied with a smile. He stepped aside for introductions. "This is Priscilla, the Alpha female of the pack. And Priscilla, these are Derek—the one I marked—and Fighter, his dear friend," Noah introduced. "Very nice to meet you," Priscilla said, and they both nodded. "Same here." "…Are we supposed to call her by her name?" Derek asked, and Noah smiled.