Special Treatment For My Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

And then the old Alpha from the Blue Moon pack comes in with his younger son, as his oldest has a mate and is not the Alpha. I stand and go to greet them as they are our closest allies and friends, and walk over there. “Alpha Adam, Alex. It has been a while.” I saw and bowed my head. “Alpha Liam, good to see you. How are you?” “I am good, thank you,” I answer, but then we get interrupted by Alex blurting out MATE. We stop talking and watch as Alex starts walking towards Alpha Mike and his sister. The girl is lost looking at him, and I can see her say the word, mate. Alex offers her his hand, and she takes it, blushing hard, as they leave to get to know each other.

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.

I murmured, defeated and utmost grief-stricken. “That we can not tell you,” my dad said. “All I can say is that unlearn and re-learn everything about your mate. Don’t focus on winning him over but on making him happy. Plus we trust you that you will take the best possible care of your mate. There must be something special and extraordinary in you coz there is a reason that an Alpha is a true mate of someone else. It is so rare, especially when Alphas are egoistical and arrogant fools,” he added, forgetting that he was an Alpha himself.

He softly kissed his temples and he turned to him. "I know you all are taking me as crazy. Hell, I am. Chriss is her mate. Can’t you all feel it? They share a special bond in between. She is the Alpha. He is the Beta. Her Beta. Her mate. Don't you all remember it's always Chriss. She would always go to him. And for Chriss, it was always his Minnie. The way he treated her. The way they both are always for each other.

You can tell the Alpha is a clean freak when everything in his office of fucking white, and diamond in color, I walked to his huge working desk and there lies a photo of him and his brothers, you can tell who is the Alpha just by looking at their pictures, his Aura is so strong and undeniable, I also saw another picture of a pretty lady and a handsome man that looks like the old version of the Alpha and his brothers and just by looking at them you can tell it's their parents, I wanted to leave the table when I saw another picture of a pretty lady, she was smiling so brightly while the Alpha stared at her in that picture, it was just the both of them and the Alpha's eyes was filled with love,

Alpha Darian Kaelith. Tall. Commanding. His raven-black hair gleamed under the lights, his sharp jawline set in authority. His eyes, a piercing silver, swept the room… and landed on me. For one heartbeat, recognition flickered there. A tether snapped into place between us, invisible but unbreakable, and Leah howled in triumph. “He’s ours.” I trembled, tears prickling at the corners of my eyes. After years of emptiness, of wondering if fate had forgotten me, my mate was real. Not just real—he was an Alpha. My Alpha.

She and her mate were hard coaches, but perhaps that was why Silverstone had such a strong defence force. And Vince… I just don’t know what to say about him. He was just different from anyone else I encountered. There were times I had to force myself not to gawk at him. Well, he was the finest Alpha ever. His soulmate, or whoever he chose as his luna, was going to be one lucky she-wolf. I went to my room, freshened up, and got dressed. As usual, it was time for me to clean the Alpha’s private chambers before he returned from the office. It was normal for him and his betas to do some paperwork before returning to the pack house.

Where was this doubt suddenly coming from? “Caleb,” I managed, my voice breaking. “What are you saying?” “I have to protect the pack,” he said, looking everywhere but at me. “Protect the pack? What does that even mean?” “There’s a prophecy… if I take you as my mate, it could doom us all. I have to keep the pack safe, even if that means…” His voice faltered, but his grip on me remained steady. “No.” I pulled my hands back, the anger and hurt surging all at once. How could he throw away everything we’d built and because of some prophecy? “You’re the Alpha. You’re supposed to trust in us, trust in me.”

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

"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,