Novel & Cerita Possessive Alpha Mate Stories

Marione tted and my mate….is the alpha’s son?

How could I have forgotten about an important matter like this? Two months ago, we lost our Luna to a rogue attack, and the Alpha promised to step down as soon as his son arrived. Rumor has it he was supposed to come back today. And now… he was here. I knew I’d lost this fight already. Being mated to a playboy who would succeed his father as the Alpha of the pack? Yeah, he definitely had eyes for other girls out there. I was not in his league, and I never would be. I let out a small sigh as the little hope I’d been holding that maybe I’d actually have a mate, slipped away, leaving my mind annoyingly blank.

I collapsed fully this time, clutching at my heart as the realization hit me with brutal force. Mate. The Alpha’s mate. “No,” I whispered, terror choking the word. “Please… no.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Fear. Shock. Disbelief. Alpha Kael stepped forward, towering over me. He crouched, fingers lifting my chin with a grip that was firm, possessive, inescapable. “So this is fate’s joke,” he murmured. “A submissive.” His thumb brushed my jaw, and my body reacted instantly, traitorous, humiliating. My wolf whimpered, bowing to his presence.

"I don't know about that, but I did receive a message from her telling me to bring a man who could help me find my mate." He frowned at that. "Why would you do that?" I bit my lip nervously as I thought about how to answer his question. But it wasn't as if I could lie to him anyway because I was asking him for the impossible. "Because my mother wanted me to meet a Werewolf...and you're my Alpha." There was silence. I didn't dare to look at him as my throat began to tighten. What if he rejected me? But then his lips suddenly pressed against my forehead, his scent enveloping me. It was the most wonderful thing ever.

As I stood there, I realized that maybe the Blood Alpha wasn’t like all the other alphas out there – other than his ruthlessness and complete lack of empathy. Alpha’s were notoriously possessive. And when they took a mate, everything she (or he!) owned HAD to have their scent on it. It was a stamp of ownership. So, while I took great relief, in knowing he’d respected my personal stuff, it also made me question how serious he was about the whole mate thing after all… Perhaps his wolf wanted his mate? And it was just the human that wanted me? Right now, however, those questions weren’t important. “Thank you,” I finally managed to get out, as my mind slowly wound down from the panic that had th

When I opened the link between us, he bombarded me with questions. "Man, you need to control your possessiveness!" I just shook my wolf's head as I raced towards that lizard at maximum speed. "Do you have a mate?" I asked him adamantly. Then he scoffs, "No man, but based on what I know about your mate, I suspect that she wouldn't appreciate your possessive behavior." "I am a Royal Alpha!" I reply angrily. As my beta scoffs, "Duh and guess what so is she. She'll make your life hell. What's sick, though, is that you'll enjoy it."

Then I hear them climax as he roars, and she screams. But while they are in pleasure I was in pain. You see the cruel Alpha is my mate and he just violated the sacred Mating bond with another she-wolf causing my pain. I don’t know why The Moon Goddess matched me to an alpha that seem to get off on my pain. When I woke this morning on my 18th birthday and discovered Alpha Jacob Tyler of the Blood River Pack, was my mate but instead of accepting or rejecting me he uses it for his sadistic games. And today is the first of many painful sick means that he has planned for me.

Looking at the not too familiar features up close knocked fucking breath out of my lungs. His beautifully sculpted chiseled jawline, lashes that could compete with mine and his dark hair that fell to his eyes, making my fingers itch to touch them. I could study his entire build for days and never get tired but the cocky smirk that curled up his lips and the mate scent that hit my nose threw me right back to reality. ‘Mate!’ my no-name wolf growled again, more possessively and a sob threatened to escape my lips. Alpha Alexander was my mate? No! This was probably some sick joke the moon goddess was playing with me because just how cruel will that ‘bitch’ be?

He gasped, almost eye-fucking me. My heart pounded against my ribs as I waited for their response. This was the right time to know what I was to them. “Alpha, is she taken? You know, my youngest son is single. I could pair them if you don't…” “She is our mate. Back off!” Note: What do you think, guys? Calling Amber their mate? Is this out of jealous or they mean it? Next chapter is going to be erotic. Don't miss it

“Alpha Lucien is the nicest alpha I've met. He's your mate, he just wants to know you" “Mate?" I asked, tilting my head to the side with a confused look. “Yes, darling, he's your mate" She says convincingly. “But my mate rejected me. I don't have a mate, I don't understand" "Yes, you both are second chance mates, you're to be there for each other. My head felt woozy as she was talking, I was so confused. It seems Lena could see that as she said, “I'm just going to leave you to rest and process everything". She left.