Rebirth Of The Alpha’s Slave Mate Novels & Stories

My mother had been promised love and marriage by the asshole called my father and had gotten her pregnant only to marry another woman from the military household. In this world, strength was recognised and weakness could get you killed. “Who gave you the permission to enter?” I asked calmly, not sparing then a glance and they glared at me. I recognised the headmaid who was one of Cassandra's staunch supporters in my past life. She looked at me in disdain and snickered, “Who is making you feel like you can order us around?” She sucked her teeth, “Don't get the delusion that you are now some empress because the Alpha king wants you. You're still nothing but the daughter of a maid slut.”

He sat beside me and began unbuttoning his shirt. Was he okay? What was he up to? “By tomorrow, my beta will be here. In two days, your friend will wed her boyfriend.” more like a reminder, he uttered. How did he not forget the wedding date? I wasn't expecting him to still recall it. “That day, you will be my Luna. What if I go with you as your alpha? That would bring more respect to us….” “But I'm your slave, and still playing that role means that I don't have a choice. Being your mate doesn't mean I love you….” he didn't let me finish my statement and he cut me off.

“At all. Let me tell you a secret. I have never loved her, you know… I only felt pity for her. I have always liked you, and I'm glad you turned out to be my mate.” “A strong Alpha like me needs a strong, beautiful Luna by my side, not that weak slave...” I froze. I could not believe what I was hearing. This was not happening. No, no, no. Without thinking, I pushed open the door and barged into the room. Never in a thousand years would I have expected the sight that lay before me. Jason and Chloe lay fully naked in each other's arms, and my eyes caught something else — the fresh mate bond mark on Jason's neck.

"Most captives here are werewolves forced into slavery. The beautiful ones get to become the sex slaves. Never thought I would feel grateful for looking too plain." "Sex slaves? That's disgusting! Don't these assholes have mates?" "Shh... lower your voice. Not everyone waits for their mate. Alpha Kian lost his mate and is about to take a chosen mate this coming full moon. But he feels no connection with her, so he sleeps around sometimes. There are some others like his beta who are bigger manwhores." She whispered as if the walls had ears.

I managed to squeak out. “Sorry.” He said releasing his grip. Letting me fall a few inches before my feet touched the ground again. “Ain’t that something. You went from a human to being rejected by your mate to blood bound to Alpha Colton in a matter of weeks.” “About that. What does blood bound mean and what about him saying I’m his slave.” I asked. “Eeeeeee, about that. How about I tell you everything over breakfast. I’m starving and from the grumble of your stomach so are you.” He said with a wink.

But grandmother said such were these people's demands. According to her, the Alpha—scared for the life of his mate—took to considering their offer, because he loved her too much. But on the side, he'd been preparing a coup, a way to lynch them and take back his mate, then throw them in the dungeons. His plan worked but when he saw his mate, he found that she'd been so violated and brutalized that she'd lost all her memory. Not a single thing was remembered to her, and she didn't even know where she was.

Since she was a child, Tatiana Kintyre Wilbur Thyagaraja was born to be defective with all the traits of a she-wolf. She was born weak to slay, fragile for all the quirks that had to give rise to fulfillment, and a wimp to even hoist up a sword. But she's the claimed lineage of Thyagaraja's direct disciples through various ancestors, the reason she was scurried to be the Alpha's mate. Yet, after knowing how feeble she is, the Alpha ordered a decree for all the gratis she-wolf to battle and win the chance to be his other half.

How could a slave be from an Alpha bloodline? My wolf cried out bitterly in my mind, "You idiot! How could you reject a mate with Alpha bloodline?" "Rising Moon Pack already has a new Alpha. This girl is just a lowly slave now. She doesn't deserve to be my Luna at all. It was right for me to reject her," I stubbornly told my wolf. But then why did I feel anger surging within me? "You are such an idiot. You're lamenting now, right?" My wolf was taunted.

Though his pack was nowhere near as large mine, it was widely acknowledged that the Silvermoon Pack was the strongest in the Forest. And it's Alpha was my mate... By the Sacred Luna Goddess. I don't like Alphas. Never have, not since I became a slave. AIphas dominate. They enslave. I've had enough slavery to last me nine lifetimes. And now, now I am mated to one. Im-howlin'-possible. This must be some cruel joke Fate is playing on me, nothing more. It can't be real. The Goddess Luna was not known for cruelty, but for her compassion. There was nothing compassionate about being bonded to an Alpha. It is a death sentence. Especially with an Alpha like the Silver Wolf himself! I don't know what

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.