Novel & Cerita The Alpha's Assassin Mate

“Do not let anger blind you. That night, as the elder’s words sank deeper, I sat beneath the moon, my chest burning with questions that had no answers. A murdered Alpha, his brother. A human woman, with rare wolf gene. A vanished child. And me—drawn to a girl I shouldn’t even know. The pieces didn’t fit yet, but I could feel it: they were part of the same puzzle.

I palmed my face. Dreyar stared at him, dumbfounded, and then shifted his head to me. "You mean to say...?" "Indeed," Riftan replied. Dreyar coughs a little. The table becomes silent. The other Alphas seemed to be listening to our conversation. "Wait for a moment, let me process this for a while. You mean to say that this assassin, Miss Vermillion, is your human mate?" "She is indeed, yes, my human mate." Dreyar slammed his palms on the table and laughed like there was no tomorrow. I gave Riftan a glare. He shrugged his shoulders and focused.

The alpha turned his attention back to me and I nodded. “I, Alison, Queen of the Rogues and Queen of the Black Valley, accept you, Spenser, as my mate.” I grinned when he rolled his eyes at my titles. He was basically unranked at the moment! The alpha looked at him. “I, Spenser, accept you, Alison, Queen of the rogues and Queen of the Black Valley, as my mate.” Spenser winked, making me fight off laughter that was threatening to bubble out.

Typical, he is so keen on remaining untouched by any trail in his orders that he has a new order sent to me by another puppet. I tear open the envelope, my eyes deciphering Darnell’s usual scribble as he confirms the alpha I am here to kill…but what I wasn’t expecting was an additional name…a wife. My eyes flick up as the door to the women’s bathroom opens and a female walks out, her snooty eyes rolling upon me before sitting next to the alpha at the bar. This must be his mate. I’ve never killed a Luna before…I’m not sure how I feel about that.

‘She wanted to escape from me so badly, she would rather die, she would rather die than be with me…’ Ainsley thought. “I’m telling you, listen carefully. Your life is mine, you’re my fated mate. You must have forgotten that I Ainsley Williams the Alpha of Litha Night Walker pack, has marked you as my mate. So listen Luna Eloise Ainsley Williams without my permission, you can't escape me. Not even in death!”

I whispered, my voice barely audible, unsure whether I was pleading to the assassin or to Alexandro. He growled again. Louder this time. I could feel it in my bones. The assassin hesitated, perhaps realizing he’d made a grave mistake. You don’t threaten an Alpha’s mate. Not if you want to see another sunrise. Everything happened so fast after that, but all I could remember were Alexandro’s eyes. Furious. Focused. And still somehow, protective. Even in this terrifying form, he was here for me. Not as a king, not as a monster—but as something else entirely. As the man who saved me once in the forest. As the one who kissed me before I even knew his name. As the mate I never asked for.

“Look, I was a medic for the guild. Still would be if I hadn’t had a hit put on me. Our old leader is here in this pack as well. Alpha Lucas here is mated to one of the most notorious assassins in all of Cerathe. You can decide whether you want to believe a Cerathean or this washed-up alpha beside you.” I groaned inwardly. I had intentionally avoided the subject of my mate during the meeting. It wasn’t an issue I wanted to discuss with the other alphas. Their only business with my pack at the moment was how to deal with King Jonas. Rory had managed to insult the entire group and announce the existence of my mate in one fell swoop.

If I could reject her and prevent her first death, then I could. I didn’t want this. “Kill!” My wolf urged. Odessa’s beautiful face in the morning flashed in my mind. My beautiful mate. I couldn’t leave her. I reached for the knife in my back. The silver touched my palm, and it felt like lava rocks. The assassin laughed. “Don’t bother. Alphas are harder to kill, but you’ll be dead in a few minutes. Then the whole pack will mourn their beloved Captain and Alpha just like they did with your father.”

A sense of peace washed over me as I realized that I would not be the one responsible for delivering the most powerful weapon known to man to a creature as vile ,savage and evil as alpha Asmodeus Hayes…my mate . Now here I was…a prisoner,his prisoner. As much as I wanted to deny it ,I just couldn’t. Not only was I his prisoner but I was his mate . Not only did he trap my body in a cage but he trapped my heart in the burning desire to be his. Alpha Asmodeus Hayes was not just my mate but a beast that I was sent to assassinate , somehow killing him was the last thing on my mind. Him being a wild beast became the least of my worries as thoughts of being back in his arms overwhelmed my thoughts

He then proceeded to shout at the prying ears. They scurried out and so did the assassins before them. “Get me my beta and have the assassins just now take down that beta.” He said to the werewolf beside him. “I won’t be made to bargain with you.” He boasted to May as he placed his hands against the rim of the balcony. He watched as the assassins came through to the arena and all assumed positions against Martin’s wolf. A smirk crept unto the Alpha’s face as he turned to May. “See your mate finally die.” He said.