The Alpha King's Hated Mate Novels & Stories

She pauses as she watches me. "Two what?" I blurted out. "Or you are his mate" Silence, total silence descends on us as we stare at each other Alice must be crazy. How can I be his mate? I pick a pillow from the bed and I throw it at her. "You are insane Alice did you think this is one of the fictional stories you have been reading cut it off babe I can never be a mate to an alpha I know nothing about them" I stand up from the bed not ready to listen to her stupid talk anymore.

I know what King is trying to do, and so far, it’s working. “Yes, I killed the Alpha!” I swear silence descends over all of us before growls erupt. “I did NOT kill the Luna. The Alpha killed his own mate!” “LIAR! My father would have never killed my mother! You are a fucking LIAR!” King is breathing heavily, and it looks like he’s trying to keep his wolf contained.

His rich baritone voice was cold and empty, noting like I thought my nate would sound like. I felt my shock wear off as I realised, the Alpha king was my mate? Of all wolves, the Alpha king? The man I hated the most? Was this a cruel joke? "Y-you are my mate?" I stuttered, tears falling from my eyes. "Stop acting like a fool, omega." "Mate?" An Alpha barked. "An omega as queen? That could never happen." "It has never happened." The other Alphas agreed. The Alpha's cold eyes roamed over my body and I shivered. "I would never accept a wretched omega as my mate."

"Traitor! Slave forever!" Today is my 18th birthday, the day I've been looking forward to. But now, I am being beaten, judged, humiliated and vilified... All because my brother, Benjamin, had quietly eloped with the Alpha King's fiancée. I, on the other hand, was left here, a target of the crowd, bearing all the guilt for them... *** Fortunately, I was not killed by those people, and even Alpha King interrogated me personally. "Is that you?" A low, sexy voice came from above me. When I looked up, I saw a magnificent creature walking towards my direction with his head up high and his Phoenix eyes were coldly looking at me. "MATE!!!" There's no doubt about it. He's my mate! Is he here t

To her beauty. The Alpha King is a widower. Everything he had was only his son, Iram, the future heir to his throne. Iram is also my best friend ever since I got here. But the king met my sister first and exclaimed that she was his mate. What was weird was that Iram also appeared to be her mate. With that, I started to feel that the king and my best friend had secret feuds that no one knew about. It was all about my sister.

He allowed his beast take over completely. He is not promising not to hurt her. He excessively pinned her down, his rouge snarled, his thrusts into her became harder just the way his eyes morphed into different dark colours. She is his mate yet, his hatred for her is raw and deep. The Alpha king's tower was silent, only the painful screams of a female and the loud snarl of the Alpha was heard in the tower.

Startled, Rolf Titus Eberulf Osmund, known to all as the Alpha King, awoke with a start and hurriedly turned around to see his mate still sound asleep in her room. Yes, their rooms were next to each other as kings and queens should be, but he hated that rule, wanting to break down the barrier between him and his mate. Sleeping on the sofa with the connecting door open was one of the habits he had gotten into since his mate woke up and started recovering. “Go to her!” The wolf inside his head shouted. Yes, Wolf was very angry and frustrated with him, ever since he boldly rejected his mate, the normally obedient Wolf had 12:47

All the Alphas of the different packs are present with the exception of the Alpha of Blackwood Pack. They were talking about their lives, interests, and also gossiping about the Alpha King while they waited for him. I couldn't help but peek discreetly through my lashes at them. I had been interested in their discussions, but I felt hurt when they began to insult the King - our King - whom I had secretly loved for so many years. "Are you serious about that, Alpha Christian? It would be a big sin if you're lying to us," Alpha Leo, the Alpha of Red Moon Pack, asked warily.

It was a catastrophe. The Alpha King. The heartless, cursed, untouchable Alpha King who had never shown an ounce of interest in any female, had just found his fated mate. And it was this one. This trembling, cursed, white-haired nobody from the ass-end of nowhere. Winter stood frozen, her eyes locked with his. The terror was still there, but now it was tangled with a profound, earth shattering confusion. His golden eyes were no longer cold. They were blazing. Blazing with shock, with fury, and with something else she couldn’t name.

Ben leans over with a whisper, “I surely thought you would be Alpha Alexander’s mate. You’re the best candidate, and everyone loves you.” I close my eyes against the verbal attack, reminding myself that Ben doesn’t mean anything by his statement. He doesn’t know what’s going on, but still, I reach up and cover the already concealed mark on my neck. “There is nothing between me and Alpha Alexander,” I tell him, the truth painful. Ben hums then looks at my computer. The digital invitation to the Stormhowl Kingdom is pulled up, and he points at it with a chuckle, “You could find yourself a partner. Prince Vincent would be a great match for—”