My Uncle Alpha My Mate Novels & Stories

“Kyra, I made a new friend. He is Uncle Matt, and he's very nice. He even said that he's your friend, but you've never told me that you have such a good-looking friend.” I took a deep breath and quickly put on a smile for Lena as I watched as Alpha Matt began to approach us from the corner of my eye "Lena, did he tell you that he's my friend? No, he is not. And you think he's good-looking? More than Alpha George?” Lena tilted her head. “Alpha George? Are you talking about that tall uncle from earlier?” When I nodded, Lena chuckled softly, “Of course, Uncle Alpha George is more handsome; I like him more. But Uncle Matt isn't bad-looking either.”

EVELINE Uncle. The word echoed ominously in Eveline’s head as she shifted her gaze from Damon to the man she had fucked the night before. This could not be happening. Damon never mentioned having an uncle. Neither did his father mention having a brother. And even if he was to have one, why was it this man? “This happens to be my hospital,” Lucian replied coldly. “I thought you were in exile,” Damon said. He was still staring at his uncle with that hate in his eyes.

“Observe. Survive. Trust your training, not your anger.” My pulse slammed. I wanted to scream, to push him away, to act. But I didn’t. Because he knew. Always knew. And every second I hesitated, I saw in his eyes the unspoken calculus, the Alpha who could destroy me if he wanted, the mate who tethered me even as I despised him.

she says and walks away before I can respond. “If you don’t mind, I’m going to see him after school,” I call out, but she doesn’t answer. I sigh. “Alright then.” Yes, my mother’s brother—my uncle—is Alpha of our pack. He’s been Alpha ever since my grandfather was killed in battle. A neighboring pack tried to take over our land, and we lost him in the process of winning.

I stop myself cause I don't even know what I need when my mate is possibly getting tortured. “ Don't worry, young alpha, we will find her,” the quiet uncle said. I like to call him that since he is the softest of all three. I could only nod. I watched as they left the office with one thought in mind, fight my little mate until I come for you.

My mind went into a daze as my uncle rushed forward in my direction, making me stumbled backward on my ass. But my mate was fast. He blocked his way and his hand coiled into the collar of his shirt. "Where the fuck do you think you’re going? Didn’t I just tell you to fuck off? Or do you want to die in my hand?" "Alpha Riley… I’m just… taking… my niece. We will leave…" Alpha Riley? My mate is Alpha Riley? My eyes widened as my jaw dropped open. What did I get myself into? "You’re not taking her! She will stay in my territory!" Alpha Riley answered, gritting his teeth before he flung my uncle’s body away.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

It's hard but I'm doing the best I can. "I understand that, an Alpha's wolf is very possessive of it's mate. If you are truly mates then you shouldn't be separated I agree. " I know there is a look of surprise and shock on my face. My uncle isn't considering leaving me here right? I will kill him in his sleep , hell I'll kill him before he goes to sleep.

he had smiled. “Speaking of mates, how many does your uncle currently have?” I had asked nonchalantly. “None that I know of…. None serious anyway…” he rubbed the back of his neck. Just as I had expected, Alpha Roam had intended to just add me to his collection. I was not cub making material and not suitable to be a proper mate to the Alpha. He only wanted me for a plaything. I had decided not to pry too much as my questions had started to make the beta uncomfortable. I had thanked him, cooked him and Lil a nice dinner/breakfast, and let them off early to have some alone time while I had finished last night’s shift out.

"And we say no. She is not ready for combat, and she is still recovering. She is our mate, and none of you here have any say on what happens in our packs!" She heard chairs shuffle and feet stomping as angry grunts echoed in the room. "We control the decision of the entire pack district, and just because your packs have decided to go independent does not mean that you can decide to do things like this and expect that we would not react!" a council member said angrily. Our mate?? Whose mate?? Why was Alpha Jacob here, and why was he getting along with Damon? Mia had so many questions, but before she could hear more, she heard footsteps coming toward the vent. She stood up quickly. Just then,