The Alpha's Abused Mate Skylar Novels & Stories

"Of course it belongs to him. I just need you to confirm it and you just did” I should have known what she was saying with her stupid mischievious smirk. Her expression now dark with the knife pointing directly to me “You think you can just waltz in here and take what's mine? Aiden is my fated mate and I am not going to reject him no matter what” I couldn’t look at her face because of shame. Of course, I knew Alpha had a mate. What was I even thinking, I know he told me Skylar won’t be a problem but here she is being more than problem

Into the alley where the moonlight kisses the brick walls with silver. A voice startles me. “You’re not as subtle as you think, ‘Cal.’” I spin, blade up, until I see her. Skylar. Fucking Skylar. “Cute cover,” she says, arms folded, a smirk on her lips. “The sad-dad thing? Almost had me.” I don’t lower the blade. “What do you want?” “To remind you that the enemy isn’t just out here.” Her eyes gleam. “Sometimes, it’s behind your own Alpha.”

If he has been so mean to me because I'm an omega slave, then he won't hesitate to tell me to abort my baby if I tell him about it as he wouldn't want the pack to know that a slave is carrying his baby. Alpha Lorgan's POV Sitting in my seat with Alpha Raze and Alpha Caleb close to me. We watched the annual festival events unfold as different groups performed. The girls of the pack and neighboring packs were all at their best tonight. "The girl that just danced will suit you as a mate, my King. Maybe you can claim her. What do you think?" Alpha Caleb asked. "I will wait on the moon goddess. She will give me a perfect mate tonight," I said confidently.

he murmured, shaking his head. “What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, my fist clenching again, and he gave me a ludicrous look. “She has just found her mate. Alpha Easton is her mate and this spells trouble for-" I didn't wait for Mark to finish before I continued my walk to the kitchen with thundering steps. My heart was racing and my mind began clouding with a series of emotions, but mostly anger and confusion.

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 don’t understand what you’re talking about. I don’t follow any Alpha.’’ For some reason, my voice seems off-tone, as if I am no longer the one speaking. The wolf growls and I can almost hear its muscles contract under its skin. “Then like your not Alpha says, filthy loners without a pack like us don’t even deserve to be alive.’’ My mind is racing and, before I can reach out and pick up the steak knife, the large creature jumps towards me, its pointy teeth sinking into my neck. I wake up in a jump, wondering for a minute where I am. Memories from last night start flooding my head and I let out a sigh, still trying to process all of yesterday’s events. It had been years since my last nightm

"Yes dear, it was true. My mate and I were some of the werewolves that he saved from our previous Alpha." "What did your previous Alpha do that was so bad? If you don't mind me asking?" "No dear it's fine. The Alpha raped most of the woman and if she got pregnant she was abused until she lost the baby if it was not a boy." "That is horrible. What I don't understand is why Derrick would kill Brandon's parents. That is just wrong." "o no dear it wasn't Alpha Derrick it was his father." I feel relief wash over me once I heard Derrick was not responsible.

I collapsed fully this time, clutching at my heart as the realization hit me with brutal force. Mate. The Alpha’s mate. “No,” I whispered, terror choking the word. “Please… no.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Fear. Shock. Disbelief. Alpha Kael stepped forward, towering over me. He crouched, fingers lifting my chin with a grip that was firm, possessive, inescapable. “So this is fate’s joke,” he murmured. “A submissive.” His thumb brushed my jaw, and my body reacted instantly, traitorous, humiliating. My wolf whimpered, bowing to his presence.

"Damn. And I thought I was having it bad. My new pack is great, but their training? Horrid. They actually expect me to—get this—run for fun." I laughed. "That sounds like torture." "Exactly! But let's discuss something other than me. You, my dear, owe me some news." I stiffened. "News on?" Skyla hummed. "Mmhmm. Let's start with the most important one—the sexy vampire you have." "Elara?" I blinked, catching myself that I'd gone silent. "Yeah. I'm here." Skyla huffed. "Good, because you need to hear this. Apparently, Mr. Perfect Alpha and his precious little mate aren't as blissful as they make out."

Gritting my teeth, I stabbed his hand with the dagger and I can still hear his groans of pain before leaving the room. “Alpha prince,” Minerva stopped me from totally leaving. “What is wrong with my daughter? I raised her to be the perfect bride that any man would want to have. Anyone can see how perfect Sophia is, alpha prince. I know Alana is your mate but it would be just easy for you to reject her. Why would you stay with a monster like her?” I paused when I realized that Minerva also knew who Alana was all along. That is why it is so easy for her to abuse my mate.