The Alpha Beast Who Marked Me Novels & Stories

He felt it, they were hurting her. Someone was hurting Phoebe, his mind suddenly went to Sasha and he groaned loudly. This was partly Phoebe's fault, he wanted to get rid of that woman. In a rush, he drove out speedily from the house and went straight to meet Jean. He met with Jean and made inquiries about Sasha's house. Alpha Kingston drove there, and he barged into the wretched house. “Where is Sasha?!” He yelled at Mark's mother. “You” Mark's mother recognized him as the Alpha of Red rose pack and the second mate of Phoebe.

The man answered, “I am Alpha Roman Addams from The Blood Mountain Pack. I don’t care if you’re marked. Once I mark you his mark will disappear.” I shook my head, “Not going to happen asshole.” I stomped his foot as hard as I could. I heard bones breaking and the alpha yelled as he let go of me. I quickly moved away from him and tried to get away, but he lunged for me and landed just behind me, reaching to put his arm around my neck. I grabbed his arm and flipped him over my back.

“He’s also kinda my mate.” The water she just swallowed from the bottle is now choking her as she coughs and bangs on her chest like some female Tarzan. “Whaaat?!” she says while still coughing up a lung, her face red and her eyes bulging out. “You’re…what the heck do you mean by kinda?!” “Trust me, that’s still my reaction,” I say and pop a cherry tomato into my mouth. “It’s what the Marking was all about; he’s acting like some sort of Alpha beast warning the rest of the male population to stay away.”

He got what he wanted, no matter what, and there was nothing I could do about it. "Let him go. I’ll come back with you, I’ll be your Luna, but please, just spare him!” I begged, my voice trembling with fear and anger. Alpha Kennis studied me for a long moment, his cold expression unreadable. He contemplated the significance of my words. He merely released his grip on Mark, who collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. “Consider yourself fortunate,” he said with an edge of menace. “But remember one thing: you attempt this again, and there will be consequences. Now that you’re marked, you belong to me.”

“The beast, the Alpha, had already mated and knotted with me many times! He took me repeatedly for hundreds of years! He knotted inside me and spilled his seed — I am marked for life and that makes him mine!” The young lady scoffed. “Then where’s the mark the Alpha gave you?” “Huh.” The smile on Ursula’s lips falls and she snaps, “Mark of the Alpha…” She retorted, mocking Accashia. “Mark, mark, mark — I don’t care for the mark!” Ursula snapped. “I am the Mate of the Bathal!” She looked down at the man and stared at his black yet unblinking eyes that stared off the distance. “He knotted inside me — and that’s enough!”

As the alpha turned to her with cold eyes, she muttered. “Not anymore, Myra. I reject you, and you don’t have my mark anymore,” he snarled as Myra felt that wicked pain on her wrist as she shot up from the bed. “No!” She screams out, her body trembling in shock as she stares at her arm, the mark still there, the room feels drowsy; meanwhile, Myra rushes to the toilet and turns on the shower, letting the cool water soothe her body. Myra rocks back and forth, feeling suffocated, until she touches her hands to confirm his mark is still there, a mark she had scratched until it became red.

“Oh, Mark, forgive me—I must have missed the part where you were appointed as the authority on what women can or can’t do. Or was it just the last brain cell rattling around in that thick skull of yours that decided it was a good idea to threaten me?” I stepped closer, my tone as sweet as venom. “And here I thought your Alpha trained you to be a little smarter than to provoke someone who can tear you down with a single sentence. Shall we test that theory? Or would you like to see my wolf?” My alpha aura spilled out to the level that Mark couldn’t stand it. His surprise was apparent in his eyes as he inclined his neck in submission. “You forget,” I lashed at him. “I am an Alpha, and you are n

’ Sebastian asked as he saw the blue eyes beginning to fade, ‘No, yet Alpha but soon, very soon’ Belle’s eyes returned to emerald green as she looked up at him blinking a little confused. ‘You bit me’ She said wriggling from under him he watched her sexy hips away as she strode into the bathroom to check out his mark. ‘What the fuck is this?’ She stormed back out exposing the large bite mark at the base of her neck, it was actually quite pretty as he had angled his teeth to create a heart-shaped mark. ‘It is my mark little Beauty, you belong to me, the Alpha, and all will know this, no other male will touch you’

The young man I assume is Mark, explains the players and we look at two she-wolves, and two teenage males. “May I?” I ask Luna Kesly. “I’ll step in if I need to,” she tells me. I go to walk to the she-wolves, but Evander won't let go of my hand. “It’s okay, I’m only going to talk to them,” I kiss his cheek and his lets my hand go. “WHAT THE FUCK?” Mark looks at us. “Mark, she is his fated mate,” Alpha Gabe tells him. “Oh, I better call my sister, I told her chosen mates were stupid,” Mark shakes his head and walks away.

Dani realized as she said the words that they hadn't really been a question. "More or less. If I hadn't stepped up the humans would have found out about us. It was getting bad. But things are more or less back to normal. Other than the fact that we somehow have a larger than normal rogue population." "Yeah, how-" "No, no, no, Anna. You've had your turn and have asked more than your share of questions. It's my turn now. As unofficial Alpha I get to ask you a few questions of my own." He turned to her as they reached the edge of the river, looking up at the steep green slope on the other side of the blue grey water before turning and eyeing her neck, his hand moving quickly and pushing down th