Special Treatment For My Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

The day after we created a memorial for my parents, I went with Xander to Canyon Ridge pack. They are having a service for an Alpha and his mate who were like grandparents to this entire generation, according to Xander. The Alpha was killed in the battle, and his mate basically died of a broken heart. Xander said that’s not uncommon in their world. Being a soulmate means that once you find your other half and feel whole, you can never go back to being only half a person. So, most mates cannot live once their mate has died.

There’s also another open door that leads to a bathroom. The three alphas stand near the door and dresser. Matteo leads me right in front of the foot of the bed. “These are Alpha Jasper, Alpha Jones, and Alpha Victor. They will confirm my marking and mating of you.” Matteo informs me. “Mark her first, Matteo.” Alpha Jones instructs. “I fucking know how to do the mating cermony. In case you forgot, Amara is my second mate since my first one died.” Matteo snarls and I have to resist taking a step back from him.

“And yes I know they’re my mates and all that shit but you’re my other half. I love you more than I love them. You and I have been through too much to deserve this. So yes, fuck them all.” This is new but I like it. I jumped off the counter and tossed the remainder of the sandwich into the bin and sighed dusting my hand from the crumbles. This wasn’t a choice anymore. It had been when they were speaking to me but my mates, actually the Alphas decided using their Alpha aura on me was the best idea in order to please their new found mate. It wasn’t a choice. I can do this. I told myself, even when I knew it was going to take all of my mental strength to get through it.

"It's a rarity, Eline. Only two mates out of hundreds of mated couples have passed the average compatibility level. It's not really important. We are all lucky if we can get even a low level of compatibility—as far as there's compatibility at all." "Yeah, I know. But it's important in her case." she moaned pity, turning off her cooker, "Poor woman... I feel pity for her alpha too, whoever he may be." Alphose shrugged, "It cannot be helped. What's most important is for her mate to find her and claim her fast. Just intimacy with her alpha can do more than whatever drugs those humans are giving her now."

She was only worried and was watching out for me; what a friend I had. "However, I have never seen the alphas raise a slave's rank. You're the first, the special treatment; no one has ever received any from the alphas. And you're not just anyone; you're their mate. A wolf can only have one true mate; I believe they have good intentions toward you, Jasmine." Her words made me calm down, and I nodded gratefully. I needed to hear those words to calm myself. Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open; we both froze. The temperature of the room suddenly dropped, and the atmosphere tense.

One that needs to be put in her place at every turn. He has since taken another mate. A chosen mate. Not a fated or a second chance mate because an Alpha is stronger with a mate. I've heard rumours that Father was ready to give up after my mother died but his Beta and best friend got him out of it. I believed the story myself, until I found out the truth.

It must have shown on my face because she let out a small laugh before explaining. “Oh, there’s nothing to worry about now. You suffered a severe panic attack, and for a moment, we thought we were going to lose you. But the Alpha made a transfusion with his blood, which sped up your recovery.” She paused briefly before adding, “That method only works between fated mates, as Alpha blood heals differently. While the bond accepts it faster than ordinary healing.” “Forgive me for asking… but are you truly Alpha Dominic's mate?” she asked while standing beside me by the bed.

That very day, Alex was officially stripped of his Alpha title and exiled by his own pack. At one point, my phone buzzed with an unknown number. But I was too busy—standing beside Luke, wearing white, raising a glass with my true mate. I didn't answer. Later that night, the headlines came like a final blow. "Disgraced Alpha Alex exiled by the Werewolf Council. Accused of abusing pack members under the pretense of ‘mate searching.' Brutally attacked by a rogue coalition. His wolf is not expected to survive." I stared at the screen for a long moment.

“C’mon mate, don’t you want to look at your mate.” ‘it's Jamie, that baritone voice of his, wait, I thought beta Andrew was my mate? While Jamie just called me, his mate, the Alpha is my mate.' I snapped my head back, as tears that were already welling in my heart streamed down, the goddess did me right this time, she didn’t play unfairly to me, she remembered me.

But then I am the future alpha, I thought the moon goddess would make an exception and give me a female mate. Heck! Even though I disgust the thought that my mate is a lad, I can't help but be amused at him when I saw him at the store looking at those sluts in the plaza. The moment I smell his vanilla-scented perfume, I felt the bond between us as if we were being pulled by each other and that's the reason why when I saw him waiting for a ride, I immediately got in my car and offered him a ride to his home, it's like hitting two birds with one stone, I get to spend some more time with him and I'll know where he lives. I just hope that he doesn't find me creepy for doing that. I know that my