My Mate Is A Crippled Alpha Novels & Stories

"Our Beta, his mate recently showed up to our pack, injured and disoriented. It's definitive that she's a rogue, her eyes are red, however, she was in her human form. She has been through some…unthinkable ordeals but her sanity needs to return, Alpha Krimson. I cannot risk losing one of my own. It is why I seek your help." "And what kind of help do you expect from me, Alpha Charles?" He raised his eyebrows in question. At this point, I couldn't tell anything from his expression. Did he want to help us? Share his secrets on how he came back from the edge and survived with his sanity intact for so long? Or was it all just a baseless rumor that he was taking advantage of? I highly doubted the l

I know many Alphas made their son reject their mates as soon as they found out their mates were human. I lay in my bed realizing that the things that once were important, is no longer important. I don't care about the Alpha title anymore. I just want my mate by my side for now and forever. Then it hit me. I will never reject her but what if she rejects me. What if she really loves this other human?

I have been used to people calling me weak but something about this statement made me feel bad. "You are my mate," he declared and there was a sudden outburst from the crowd that had gathered and I lowered my gaze. "You are my mate," I repeated after him, hoping to sound enthusiastic about it, but there was something about the way he said it that made it sound vague. He let out a chuckle, "The moon goddess Jokes with me, I am the Alpha of this creekstone pack and I can't be mated to this nobody, a weak omega" he yelled out and people started laughing, I have had humiliating days but this tops the list.

The finality in his tone left no room for doubt, cementing the reality of my situation in my mind. Alpha Mark had completely misinterpreted my intentions, believing I desired the Alphas as my mate. Summoning every ounce of courage, I felt compelled to articulate my feelings about the mating issue. “I don’t want to be the Alpha's mate; I simply want to live my life in the shadows, just as I always have,” I replied cautiously, ensuring my tone was measured and respectful so as not to provoke his anger.

I could see the recognition in his eyes it was teasing. “Yes, this is Florian” my mom introduced, “Florian met Jethson.” “Nice to meet you” I said softly. I put out my hands, his eyes fell on my hand. He had a smirk playing on his lips. “Nice to meet you too” he takes my hand. His hand was strong and rough, it has scars too. What kind of rich Alpha has scar when he have money and fame to do things for him? He let go of my hand suddenly. Rude.

Rachel was still staring at Brandon with a disappointed look. "You're evil! You made me suffer like this, Brandon! You're a cruel Alpha!" Rachel cursed. "That's enough, Rachel! I may have broken your heart, but please come back to my pack, because you're in danger and I can't let my mate be in danger." Brandon planned to take Rachel back and claim her as his soulmate. "To hell with all that! I'm not going back to that pack and all that stuff about you that I hate so much, Brandon! Get out of my life and leave us alone."

When she saw me, she sighed and smiled. I spent the morning and lunch helping my mum, cleaning, and making sure everything was perfect for our guest, Alpha Black. He was rumored to be ruthless, killing for fun. The thought made me shudder. I felt sorry for him, knowing he had been searching for his mate for four years without success. However, his reputation for killing without feeling sorry made me dislike him. I oppose violence when innocent lives are at risk. Don’t get me wrong; I’m strong, but I have a soft heart.

"That guy you called a 'son of a bitch' just so happens to be the most terrifying Alpha you've ever met. He owns the largest territory among us in the United States, and he was even rendered the title Alpha of All Alphas, yet you shamelessly acted all strong and mighty in his presence. I gave out countless invitations to his pack so I could get to offer him a partnership, and I was planning as soon as I get close to him enough, I'll kill him without warning. But that opportunity was wasted because of your naivety," I was stunned, unable to speak a word to my father and could only stare straight at him with my mouth open. He turned his back on me and I struggled to get up on my feet to face h

I gasped, the name a struggle to voice. The agony ceased as abruptly as it had begun, and I sensed the bond to Brock shatter. A primal scream tore from my throat—no, I wouldn’t lose him now! An imposing Alpha strode through the door, fixing me with an intense gaze before growling one word: "Mate!" In a frenzied rush, I yanked the IVs from my veins and insisted the doctor connect the Alpha to my friend, my potential second-chance mate. Meanwhile, I was determined to resurrect my true mate from the clutches of death.

I found a final passage about the Human Mate: The Human Mate is meant to keep the Alpha’s ‘Monster’ in check. But note: a human mate has only ever existed once. It is a pack’s greatest weakness. If the mate dies, the Alpha loses his soul and enters a 'Feral State', a madness from which there is no return.