The Alpha's Captured Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

This was more than bad news, so I wanted to be sure before my next line of action. “I’m sorry, Alpha, the Luna was captured this afternoon. We tried our best, but it wasn't enough; they had us before we could even attack. My face contorted with grief, and I was consumed by rage. I was devastated and helpless. I sank down on the sofa I was sitting on previously, and I buried my head in agony. My mate and my unborn child—how could she cope? The witches had bitten more than they could chew. For them to have captured my mate, it was a clear message that they didn't fear me at all.

I had not seen them since I made the order and quickly examined my handy work without noticing that Alpha Mark approached the table to speak with us. “Alpha Vance, Luna Sianna, if it’s not much trouble, there is a small matter that I would like to bring to your attention,” The twenty-two-year-old Alpha began. “Speak Mark, don’t make us wait until Christmas,” Vance flared, aiming to keep his displeasure under wraps. Alpha Mark was nervous but did as directed, “I believe that I have found my mate among one of your omegas.” He scratched the back of his neck, trying his best to appear nonchalant.

The Alpha climbed on the bed, looked at Yvette one more time, swiftly, turned her over so her ass was in full view and plunged into her without any warning. "Oh Alpha" Yvette moaned his name loudly. That only made him go deeper, he started slow at first, filling every inch of her, every inch of his mistress. He held onto her neck from behind, pulled out a little and plunged into her, deeper this time, she was a writhing mess on the bed. Yvette couldn't wait to feel the Alpha totally engulf her, deep down, she wished she could be his mate, and she knew that the alpha requesting for her after meeting his mate was a good sign and she relished in it.

Brynn would learn it when the team was nearly at the wall, and not before. That morning, Rodrick summoned her to the hall. She walked at the steady pace of a servant going to her usual abuse. The hall was full when she arrived. Five other alphas stood with Rodrick. His allies. The leaders of the packs preparing to march on Ashford. "Gentlemen," Rodrick said. "This is her. The reason for all of it. The alpha's mate." They looked at her like meat on a hook. Assessing. Amused. "She doesn't look like much," one said. "What makes her special?"

We reached the top of the grand staircase. Below, the front doors stood open. Three northern alphas waited in the courtyard, silver chains glinting under the moon. Their warriors stood behind them, eyes wary. The lead alpha stepped forward. “The bond is an abomination, Milrac. Surrender the girl. We will end it cleanly before it destroys you both.” Milrac’s voice carried down the stairs, calm and lethal. “She is my mate. The bond is complete. Touch her and every alpha here dies tonight.”

​He looked down at me, his eyes devoid of warmth. ​"I, Kaelen Blackwood," he began, his voice booming like thunder, "Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack..." ​I shook my head, pleading silently. “Don't do this. Please don't do this…” ​"...reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate." ​The words were a physical blow. I felt something inside my chest—the golden thread that had just formed, the only beautiful thing I had ever possessed—snap violently.

I batted the happy tears in my eyes away, refusing to let them fall just yet. "That was amazing." I whispered, earning a chuckle from Raph. I took a deep breath in and looked him in the eyes. The amount of safety I felt by just looking at him was unimaginable. "I, Mina Wolf of the Red Blood pack, take you Alpha Raphael Stars of the Blue Moon pack as my Mate and Alpha. I will always be by your corner. I will always love and respect you, cherish every single second I spend with you. I love you." Raphael didn't waste a second to lean in and pressed his lips against mine. Cheers explode around the field.

Someone called from the other end of the room, and I snapped my head in the direction, alongside Alexander and the women we were currently talking to. The Alpha squeezed my hand gently and told me he would be right back before wheeling himself in the direction of the group of men that had called out to him. And it felt like the moment that he was completely out of sight, all the women around me let out a sigh of what sounded like relief, and I frowned in reaction. What was going on? "How does it feel to be now married to the crippled Alpha?" One of the women asked. "Well, there's no major difference, really," I responded, and I heard one of them click her tongue in what sounded like disappro

"That was why I asked you to reject her and mark Sophie as your mate. We need a wolf like Sophie to finally get back the pure white wolf of the pack, not a weak human." Alex stood up from the chair. He knew that his mother was definitely up to something. "It seems that you don't understand what I told you the last time. I'm the Alpha, and I can never reject my fated mate, no matter what anyone says." He said with a frustrated sigh before continuing. "You can organize any ceremony you want for Sophie, but remember she's not my mate, which makes that human girl the rightful Luna." He said and walked out of the house without waiting for his mother to talk.

If only they knew that my mate rejected me. "Hey Vee, where have you been hiding, you lazy ass" It was Aurora's tiny voice. I could hear her giggling as she walked up to me. I quickly dried up the tears on my face and took in three deep breaths before turning around to face my friend. A huge smile was plastered on my face, concealing the redness of my eyes. "Aurora, how's the preparation coming through?" I smiled as I hugged her warmly. Aurora and Jenna are beta werewolves. We've been friends since childhood and were almost inseparable. I loved my friends so much and told them everything but how do I tell them that my mate is the future alpha of the pack and he has rejected me?