The Alpha Kings Plus Size Mate Novels & Stories

She comes to a stop on the left of the human male. She is gorgeous. She is not dainty like I thought my human mate would be at all. She is tall and muscular for a human female. Her hair is like liquid sunshine, and her eyes are a bright clear blue. She has ripped pants that hug her legs. And a faded ripped flannel on over a grey tank top. Her cleavage is making an appearance slightly, and Alpha is growling in appreciation. Every piece of clothes she has on has a paint spot on it. She looks like a worker. The male throws his arm over my mate's shoulders, and Alpha goes crazy in my head.

I honestly couldn't decide if I was going crazy or if I was just plain whipped without even knowing the woman holding the whip. “This is not up for discussion. You will go, and that is final! I have also decided that on the off chance that you two do not find your mates, we will hold a ball in six months time. Every woman of the proper age range will be required to attend. You will either find your destined mate there or choose your mate, but by the end of those six months you both WILL have someone by your side.” He used his alpha tone, so there was no arguing with him.

There’s no way we’re supposed to be mated. Caleb probably just wants to see whether I fit in with the pack. I was too caught up in his gorgeous pewter eyes to see things realistically. He’s not my mate - he’s just an Alpha trying to lead his pack, even when it includes Omegas like me. He’s not my mate, I tell myself. Still, as I walk home, all I can think about is his scent, the deep sound of his voice, and those incredible silver eyes.

then my plan changed, well slightly at least. I knew that I wanted her to be my mate. But Alpha Makahi stood in my way at every turn… It’s time to end this once and for all. Rounding the corner at full speed I finally have them in my sights. The alpha glances back and spots me. Just then I see him slow down while the doc and my mate continue running to the exit. I ordered some of my men to cut them off, but I get no response. Damn it! My rage boils over and I wanted to rip the Alpha’s throat. I slow down to a walk and shift just as I got close to Alpha Makahi. “Well, I must admit you really don’t know how to admit and accept defeat. You disrespect me by coming into my home trying to kidnap

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

you hear any movements” he instructs him before going, he has some investigation to do. It’s been a week since Terrick Mark his mate and she’s still unconscious and is showing no signs of improvement, Terrick send word to Saphira requesting for her presence. If the wound on Catrina’s neck was an ordinary one Terrick would have ask Belinda or Brenda to heal it with their spells but this one is something different. It’s a secret mark which bond mates together body and soul and no Witcher can heal it or erase it. The witch appear right inside the Alpha’s room “ what do you need my help with?” She asked the moment she sited the Alpha sitting on his bed holding the hands of his unconscious mate.

he said, waving her in. She blushed with his compliment and came towards me. That was the same moment that Kai left his closet looking like sin incarnate in his tight black jeans, a white V-neck tee, and black leather jacket. If Azalea was not here, I would certainly undress him slowly. He was sexy as hell and all mine. “This is Alpha Kai, my other mate,” I explained to her since she seemed unsure of who he was. “Oh, your Highness, I apologize for not realizing,” she said, curtsying to him.

he followed after me, pulling his shirt off over his head. Sophie was supposed to be helping me decide which of the four outfits I’d had made to wear. Not point out all the reasons why each was the perfect choice. It was traditional for Alphas to wear all black, and for their mates to wear all white. I was technically an Alpha’s mate, but I was also an Alpha myself. I couldn’t decide between black and white; or pants suit and evening gown. “Maybe if you show me the jewelry you planned to wear?” she frowned indecisively.

We both turned abruptly to look at who had entered the room so quietly that we hadn't noticed. It was him. The man that had murdered my entire family, my pack and everyone and everything I knew. He was standing by the door in a dark blue suit, simply looking at me. "Ye.......yes Alpha. Please forgive me Mistress." The maid bowed slightly towards me. "I wish to help the Mistress into bed and feed her." The Alpha turned to look at me again. I stared right back at him. "Please get into bed Charlotte so she can.........." "I will not." I answered sharply. He seemed taken aback by my statement. At first I wasn't so sure but it seemed he was pleased at something, he was smiling.

“My mate, he is here.” “What?” Aric questioned. “How is that even possible?” “I don’t know, but he is here, I can feel it.” Just then, complete silence fell; all chatter ceased as The Alpha King rose to his feet. He was huge, clearly above six feet; he had sea blue eyes and brown hair, which he cut short into a buzz cut. His features were sharp, and maybe my father was right about one thing—the man before me didn’t look twenty-two years of age; he was no child; he was an Alpha in every sense of the word. The scent I had been perceiving, the one that made my heart pound, it was him.