My Uncle Alpha My Mate Novels & Stories

I tried to explain. I knocked and checked inside just to make sure my aunt and uncle weren't eating each other's faces as we walked in. I cringed the moment I saw Aunt Lo cradled on top of my Uncle's lap. "Uh…" I started. "We know you're there, sunshine. What do you want now?" "I'm with the Alpha of Everest Pack," I gestured for them to get in as my nasty aunt went to stand near the windows. "Alpha Vincent," Hunter nodded at my uncle.

He knew my plight in the hands of the Alpha, and he only sought to lighten my burden. “Why!?” I banged the cell bars in disappointment. My reaction was so visible that Fagel saw right through me. I knew he was confused about my reaction. To him I should avoid anything that had to do with the Alpha and his family, but to me, Alpha Haden was beyond the Alpha of the Moon Rock pack, he was the father of my pup, and altogether I hated to admit it, but I wanted to be his mate. “You still love him!” Fagel gasped in disbelief.

The connection had been established. Once I was ready, I entered the office, calling out Logan on his bullshit. My eyes landed on my potential mate as she stood midair, a pen in hand, about to sign, with her mouth agape. “It’s you who should be leaving the pack,” I said coldly to Logan. “What do you mean, uncle?” Logan stammered. “Alpha, you mean? Show some respect!” I growled. “I’ve looked into this, and I know what you’ve done. You’re not just guilty; you’ve tried to sabotage the Luna of the Gold Pack.”

“Amara, hurry up.” Sylvia snapped as she walked up the stairs. “I’m coming mom.” I whispered as I pulled my luggage to the door and stood next to my mother. “Remember, your new family is very important. Your stepfather, Alpha Lucas values family very much and also one of your three step brothers will be the future Alpha of this pack. You have to be on your best behavior.” My mom’s words were sharp, cutting like a knife. “I know mom.”

“We’ve been looking for you.” “Oh yeah, that makes me feel GREAT—” Damon moved in front of me so fast I didn’t even see him do it. “You’re not taking her,” he snarled. The creature hissed. “She doesn’t belong with you, Alpha.” The word Alpha hung in the air like a gunshot. I whispered, “Alpha? Like… wolf pack alpha?” Damon didn’t answer. He shifted his stance, with tensed muscles. Behind him, the creature laughed—a chilling, half-broken sound.

My uncle growls, “Who did this to you?” “Fucking beta bitch. She said as she walked away.” “What’s your name?” I called out. “None of your fucking business.” She said, walking away with an older woman. It sounds like she pissed off Matt. Matt wouldn’t hit a woman though. She did say, ‘beta bitch’, though. Did Matt find a mate? I haven’t paid attention to see if he is marked. “MATE!” Uncle Roger called out and he was shaking the bars of his cell.

He did not know the difference between a shareholder and a man who ran the board. At college he made a friend named Tyla. They sat in the library together and Tyla talked about his stepbrother and the family company that was supposed to be his. One evening Arthur told him about his own father. Tyla listened and went quiet and then said, carefully, that he knew a Vance. Matthew. He was engaged to Tyla's stepbrother. He was Victor Vance's son. It was like hearing a door open on a house he had been circling for years.

It was a tall man, radiating an overwhelming Alpha presence that commanded attention. He had deep-set eyes, a high straight nose, and striking features. There was something familiar about him. A flicker of recognition stirred within me. It was Eric—Kellen’s uncle and the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. Eric stared at me, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment—though it remained gentle. “I came to check on you. To see if you were feeling any better.” His face unlocked something within me. Buried memories broke through—the scattered fragments from that day in the forest started to coalesce.

“Hey baby, listen to me, look into my eyes, see for yourself if that’s how I feel, but I know you can feel the truth through our mate bond.” “NIGEL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? I DON’T RECALL THAT YOU’VE BEEN RECALLED FROM YOUR DIPLOMATIC WORK.” A louder roar came from the other side of the doors that could only belong to the Alpha. “Dante, I…” “I know, baby, I know.” “What is going on out there? Why would your uncle return to the pack?” “I’m not sure, but something tells me we’re about to find out.” Meanwhile, outside the Mate Suite…

one of the guards kindly inform me. I do not remember such a long drive from when I was a child. We have probably been in the car for only twenty minutes, and I already feel a longing for my mate. Hopefully, Alpha Kenn can distract me from the saddening thoughts with much-needed information on his Uncle. It is, after all, why I am leaving my mate in the first place, so I can live with him without having a fear of being killed every day, waiting for it to happen in a pit of paranoia.