My Second Chance Mate Alpha Lucian Mga Nobela at Kwento

He asked, majestically swiping the pages of his huge journal. Beta Mathew lowered his eyes, "No, Alpha. They are not together. George Weston is not in her life anymore, but someone else." "Okay, and who is it?" He did not look up but kept swiping the pages smoothly in a calm manner. "It's the Alpha of the Mystic Howl, Nicholas Rodrigo. He is her second chance mate." The name itself was alarming and expected enough, Lucian stopped, eyes on the journal. His thoughts were impossible to read.

I've got to admit I do want to find my mate, love, and cherish her, but with that damn prophecy hanging over our heads, I've been too afraid to look into it deeper than I should. Let's not forget that woman I met last night. She is anyone's worst nightmare. Unfortunately, Alpha doesn't see it yet. She is a prime example of the kind of woman that I don't want to make my mate or Luna. “ I just did my research, “ Lucian simply said, like it was normal for him.

Jade whispered into her mate’s ear. “No jade. You guys are just hilarious.” “And how is that?” Alpha Caleb asked, demanding an answer. “If it isn’t already as clear as Daylight, then I suggest you open your eyes. I have another mate. I think you might know of him. His name is Lucian ”. Jade's eyes grew wider in shock. “Impossible!” “Want to call my bluff?’ the shock in her face vanished into a sense of hatred. She gritted her teeth and glared at me once again.

He barks a laugh, surprising me. “Show me then.” He says, dropping his towel to the floor and stepping forward. “Show me what your perfect teacher taught you.” “Alpha… she’s not ready-“ Lucian begins and Alpha Kael holds up a finger. “She is my mate, Lucian. I decide when she is ready.” He says and looks at me expectantly. This is obviously a joke. The last thing I want to do is fight him. There’s never been a greater mismatch in the history of mismatches but if I refuse, then it is as good as saying that Lucian is a useless teacher.

"You want to talk about messing around? I smelled it this morning, Lucian. I smelled your scent all over Ophelia. Don't even try to deny it. You crawled into her bed or let her into yours, and then you have the audacity to come down here and lecture me about who I spend my time with?" Lucian stiffened, his eyes flickering for a second like he was surprised I’d caught the scent, but then he straightened his back and his expression hardened again. He didn't look guilty; he looked arrogant. "I am the Alpha," he said, his voice dropping into that dangerous, low tone he used when he wanted to remind everyone who held the power. "I can do whatever I want, with whoever I want. It’s my right. But yo

“I should never have let you see that monster. Not like that.” Ella didn’t respond, but her hand found his beneath the sheets—fingers curling into his palm. And so Damian stayed, not as an Alpha, not as a warrior… but simply as her mate. A man who had chosen revenge—but would always choose her peace. --- The Following Day — Noon The sun hung high in the sky, casting golden rays across the pack grounds as the gates opened with a creak. Lucian rode in, dust clinging to his boots and cloak from the long journey. His wolf eyes were sharp, but the edge of fatigue softened his expression.

he growled. I couldn't believe my ears and blinked repeatedly to be sure I wasn't hearing or seeing things. How could he be so foolish to fall into their trap? I closed the distance between us, my eyes scanning his. "Don't even think of doing anything as absurd as mating with that treacherous woman. She's no good for you.” Kade clenched his fist in anger. "Alpha Lucian, with all due respect, I do not appreciate the manner in which you speak about my mate,” he said through clenched teeth.

•• Charlotte’s POV ••• My third-chance mate aka the mafia Alpha, Alpha Aleksander Luciano looked silently at me as if he was thinking about something. He didn't answer my last question about what he actually wanted from me. I pretended to be calm but in fact, I was panicking inside. Everything didn't seem to make sense. I remembered I had prayed to the Moon Goddess not to give me any more matebonds, but why did she still give me one? Did the Moon Goddess hate me and purposely give me another mate who was equally bad or even worse than Theo?

in relation to our Luna. At the mention of my mate, I sat up straight, tensed up. My mind was racing with different thought..... “What situation is that... if I may ask?” I knitted my brows anxiously. “A...Alpha..”, he cleared his throat as if he was uncomfortable with the situation and didn’t know how to say it. “It has come to our notice that our Luna is alright taken.” “Taken?” I frowned. “Yes, taken Alpha.” Elder Manuel remarked “We heard our Luna has a mate and it’s none other than the future Alpha of Spring breakers pack, Maxwell Warner. “ Elder Miles revealed.

Even the soft classical music seemed to have stopped playing. Those guests who had been so arrogant moments ago now all shrank back, pressing themselves against the walls as if they could disappear entirely. No one dared face the fury of the wealthiest Alpha in the territory. Marcus's reputation wasn't built on empty threats - everyone knew he had the power to destroy lives with a single phone call. But my eyes grew hot, my heart swelling with emotion as I watched him defend me. This was the man I loved, and he was showing his love for me in his own way - fierce, protective, unwavering.