The Abandoned Heiress, Alpha's Beloved Novels & Stories

My mate vanished into a nightmare I could not breach. And I, the Alpha, a husband, and a warrior could only stand on the other side of the fog and wait to see if the woman I loved would walk out alive… or if the curse of Bianca Weller would swallow her whole.

Then I take off my own helmet. She watches me as I do it, and I don't miss the way she bites her lower lip. She… likes this. I hold her close, and I can tell that the people in the pack have heard everything that happened. “She was abducted,” they are saying. “Yes, I even heard that they offered to give the Alpha the cure to his curse. He refused because of her.” “Is the Alpha even making the right choices?” “Of course not. He has been making the wrong ones ever since she came here.”

And she hated it. Lucy rushed in behind her, voice sharp. "Ms. Albert, you need to leave!" But the woman barely acknowledged her. She was too busy glaring at me. "Get lost," she snapped at Lucy, her eyes fierce with anger "This doesn’t concern you." She took a step closer, looking me up and down with barely concealed contempt. "So," she sneered, "you’re the woman he’s been hiding away in the Alpha’s mansion?" I remained still, keep my expression unreadable. My mind flicked back to the pink Maserati that had I had seen severally trying to no avail to gain access.

The room seemed to pulse with tension, every heartbeat a drumroll to the storm breaking loose. He held her wrists firmly but didn’t release them. His silver eyes burned with fierce hunger, sharp and wild. There was a reckless fire in him — the kind that comes with youth and ambition, but not the wisdom to wield it properly. He was no Alpha. Not yet. Damon was the true Alpha of the Abandoned, the one who had ruled these lands for years, a shadowy legend none dared challenge lightly. But this intruder didn’t care. “Damon’s Alpha, yes,” he said, voice low but full of certainty. “But every king has his throne stolen eventually. I’m here to take his. To end his reign—and finally claim what’s mine

I shook my head, “I will let Alpha Nico know that we will be bringing some guys to him, including this alpha. He needs to give the council a heads up.” I stepped away and called my Uncle Nico. He answered on the second ring, “Hey! It’s one of my favorite nieces. How are you, Sylvie girl?” I chuckle at my uncle’s nickname for me, “I’m good. How are you doing?” He smiled, “We’re doing great. I want to let you know that we will be bringing an alpha to you. He has twenty women from a neighboring pack in an abandoned warehouse on his territory. We are going to be taking this alpha into custody in just a few minutes and we will be bringing him to you.” He agreed, “Sounds like a plan. I’ll see you

she shook him but he was long gone. Rebecca sat down close to this dead body thinking of what she could do with her life now that he was gone but she was completely blank. Alpha Reid was her first love and the only man she had ever loved. When she met him, his mate had just died and he was lonely and desperate to have an heir. She promised to bear a child for him if he would make her his own and he did. Rebecca abandoned her pack and family and stayed with him and in a few days time her pack was attacked by rogues killing them all. She had no one to go to so she stayed with Alpha Reid for support, months turned into years and she was not able to give birth to an heir for him as she had promi

I looked back up into her eyes and it hit me. I was too distracted by my adoration of her, too lost in her absolute beauty, too busy trying to breathe in her presence that I missed what she was afraid of showing me. She’s an Heir. Facts started to assault my thoughts, coming in rapid-fire as I pieced everything together about what Sebastian told me and who Alice really is. ‘Alice doesn’t have an Alpha.’ Of course she doesn’t, because she IS an Alpha. He’s an Alpha. Her brother is an Alpha. Was.

Whereas I worked myself everyday trying to impress him and make him realize my worth and importance to him and his pack, hoping for even a shred of his gaze my way, he had been doing this. “I, Alba, reject Alpha Dante Voss as my mate and Alpha. I annul this bond that binds us together!” I snapped without restraint, watching him as he began to cough up blood. The Alpha King looked at me shocked by the decision I had taken. He couldn’t believe that I would really reject my mate especially with how Dante had threatened me. His gaze lingered on me longer than it should have. As if he was thinking of something I couldn’t quite understand or explain.

A perfect Omega bride in a building built by Alphas who prefer their women elegant, their contracts quiet, and their scandals buried before they reach the press. Everett does not rise when she enters. Vera notices. Her smile does not change. “You are busy.” “I usually am.” “Too busy for your future wife?” “We are not married.” “Not yet.” She sits without being invited, smoothing one hand over her skirt. “But the city has already decided we will be.” “The city decides many things wrongly.” For the first time, something faint moves behind her eyes. It is gone quickly, hidden beneath the soft concern she wears like jewelry.

ONE “Keep reading, Athena.” Alpha James gestured to his daughter, his voice laced with sadness. “...The Nightshade Pack hereby surrenders to the Silver Moon Pack, as of today. Renouncing all claims to our territory.” Athena paused, her brows furrowing and her jaw clenching in anger. “We also submit our titles, including those of Alpha…and Alpha heir…” She choked on her words, swallowing hard as she fought back tears.