My Mate Is A Crippled Alpha Novels & Stories

He then turned his attention to Ryder. “I am the Alpha. The little witch comes with me until I find my mate. After that ya’ll can kill each other if you like, I don’t give a shit.” His snap was ferocious and angry, and both Ryder and I lowered our heads submissively. I felt guilty for causing any mishaps when I knew how broken he was to losing my cousin, and how hopeful he was on getting finding her. “Yes Alpha.” I murmured, and although Ryder was obedient, I caught a flash of emerald pierce from his eyes towards me. My mate was livid.

Speaking of crazy, I don't know if I heard correctly, but was it the loud music coming from the speakers growling at me or was it the God-forsaken creature behind me? There, in front of me, when I turned around, Ryan's eyes were dark. He grabbed my forearm, roughly and angrily, pulling me to the back of the club. I quickly yanked my hand away from him, standing still as I glared at him. “Who are you to drag me out like that?” I fumed. He responded with a glare twice as intense as the one I threw at him. “I am Alpha and I need to remind you that you are my mate. You must not disrespect me in any way.”

We needed as many wolves as we could get, which meant if there were any survivors left in his pack, we needed to save them and get them on our side. Once that territory had been cleared, we moved to the territory of Alpha Liam. He hated my kind, as he called me. He vehemently fought against my proposal at the alpha conference and he was the one who openly called humans who were turned, abominations. The man from what I heard was a real bastard, and surprisingly enough … He didn’t have a mate. “Do you know what his problem is?” I sighed, studying my nails while I had everyone on one last conference call before we moved out.

But like a flash of lightning, he had me pinned against the wall. “Now you listen to me very carefully sweetheart. You have a mark... not just any mark... but the mark of an Alpha. Now your mate may be an Alpha. But which Alpha? I can't tell. And you don't remember. Now whatever happened between your Alpha and you, I can't tell. But you're on my territory now. And if you do anything stupid, to yourself or that innocent baby, I. will. kill you.” And the fire in his words scorched my skin.

Alpha Kyle was crawling backwards with his balls in hand. "You have tortured Zoey for far to long. Then you thought I would allow you touch her? I would allow you to take what rightfully belongs to our MATE?" Zara screamed at him. The poined expressionon on his face turned to shock. "Our mate? what do you mean our mate? Your not old enough for a wolf. Why are you eyes glowing?" Zara simply said two words, "Get out." Which he did surprisingly, "Zara, what did you do? He's going to kill us! Are you crazy?"

A lot was starting to make sense now, why he was so angry he was out for blood, " But what's my involvement there, why does alpha Damian want to kill me?" I asked, that was the last piece of the puzzle. "Because baby, you are his mate." my mom said. "What? How is that possible? Jordan is my mate." "Sometimes the moon goddess blesses people with more than one mate dear, and you were lucky to be one of those. Alpha Damian never acknowledged you and he hated you, said you were too weak to be his mate. He told everyone in his pack Ella was his mate, so when you escaped he felt betrayed by you, especially because you were supposedly pregnant with his heir. "

The truth of that hit with bruising accuracy. Adrian looked like he wanted to argue and knew he had no ground left to stand on. The Alpha stepped toward the hearth, then turned back. “No one speaks of this outside this room until I decide what is to be done.” Mia’s expression went glacial. “Decide?” Richard met her stare without flinching. “A future Alpha does not form a mate bond in a vacuum, healer.” The sentence made Lisa cold. There it was. The part larger than Adrian’s pride, larger than her humiliation. Pack politics. Expectation. Bloodline. Position. She had known it abstractly. Hearing it aloud made it real.

“You were talking just now, and now you’ve gone all quiet. Stop playing games with me and speak. What did you mean by what you said earlier?” I swallowed hard, shaking my head. “No, I’m not playing any games. You can do whatever you want—take me to Ethan, fine. I won’t resist. But just remember this: I’ve done everything I could for you. I’ve served you, obeyed you, and I’m still doing so. I am your mate, Alpha. Please, don’t treat me like this. Don’t abandon me. I beg you,” I pleaded, tears brimming in my eyes.

"Secrets aren’t supposed to be shared anyway, because we’re one family. But I know that’s unrealistic. People—werewolves—will always have secrets, and I’ve gotten used to that. Don’t worry, I won’t pay attention to whatever you discuss… If I did, it would mean I don’t trust you—and I want to trust you. You can say anything you want, anytime. I won’t listen. You can ask anyone in the pack—I don’t eavesdrop on their conversations even when I hear them clearly. That’s how Collins did what he did without me realizing," Noah said, walking toward the house, and they followed behind him. "That he killed Reina? Is that it?" Derek asked. "Not only that. He wanted to become Alpha—and he had alibis too

“He’ll lose his mind.” I tried to picture Damian; calm, stoic, always two seconds from growling, searching for his missing phone and almost snorted. “Okay, that’s actually kind of tempting.” “See? You’ve got the spirit.” She leaned in, her silver-gray eyes gleaming. “Never let an Alpha think he’s completely in control. It’s bad for them. Inflates their egos.” “I think his ego’s already beyond saving.” “Then we’re doing a public service.”