Romans & histoires The Alpha's Fated Encounter

“Come on, we’ve been working hard. I wanted to travel and not see the both of your faces for a whole fucking month. Besides, I was told that you needed to do something.” It's my time to grin and mocked when I saw how his brows furrowed at the mention of what he needed to do. Alpha King hates commitment, but ironically, he cares for only one person. He cares for a child who he saves from the rogues’ attack. He’s not really evil. Well, before. “Don’t fucking do something and don’t get killed,” he mentioned, and I grinned to myself, hearing those exact words that he used to give for our mission.

I whispered. The scout grabbed my wrist, his eyes wide with terror. “They don’t die,” he rasped. “We cut them down, burned them, but they rose again. Eyes like fire… their shadows fought with them” He coughed, crimson spilling from his lips. “The Alpha is coming.” His hand went limp in mine. That night, they struck.

*** The three most powerful Alphas had reconvened for a meeting again, and the focus of the day was April Lawson. She was the woman who held the strings of fate in her hands without even knowing it. Those strings were their precious Alpha Heirs, and if tugged on the strings hard enough, the entire world would come crumbling down as she unleashed irreversible damnation. The Alpha Kings couldn’t sit quietly and watch it happen, so they sat around a round table in their secret meeting place and sought to stop the deadly prophecy’s fulfillment.

“I didn’t speak.” “You didn’t have to.” The warmth inside my chest pulsed again. And this time— The wolves howled. All of them. The sound exploded into the night sky, echoing through the mountains. My ears rang. My heart slammed against my ribs. “What was that?!” I gasped. The Alpha smiled faintly. “That,” he said, “was recognition.” My stomach dropped. “Recognition of what?” The wolves slowly lowered their heads again. Every single one of them. Dozens of wolves.

Even now, even when she was the reason for this mess. That realization cut deeper than the sight. He crouched slowly beside the body, his expression hardening with every second. “What?” Lyra whispered. He pointed at the wall. Written in blood, jagged and deliberate: SHE BELONGS TO US. Fear crawled up Lyra’s spine, cold and familiar. Kael’s voice came out low and lethal. “Who are ‘they’?” No one answered. Then Damon burst in, breathing hard. “Alpha.” Kael stood instantly. “What now?”

Three wolves in human form, moving with military precision, checking the path they'd been following. "Alpha wants them found before dawn," one of them said. "He's offering a reward. Ten thousand to whoever brings them back." "Dead or alive?" another asked. "Alive. He was very specific about that. The girl unhurt. The male, well, Alpha didn't seem too concerned about his condition as long as he's breathing." They laughed. The sound was cruel, anticipatory. Like they were already imagining what they'd do to Carlos when they caught him. Amelia felt Carlos tense beside her, felt the low growl building in his chest. She pressed her hand over his mouth, shook her head. Not worth it. Not when they

Fortunately, he loved a challenge more than anything. Alpha Alphonso changed his position and stared at the wall, he couldn't help but think proudly, "I have impressed the moon goddess and she has rewarded me." Everything came flooding back, their first meeting, the meeting before Beta Pierre disturbed them, their walk to meet the hunters, something he never thought he would enjoy doing. After receiving the maddening text about her mate inside the asylum, Alpha Alphonso had to cut his walk with her, and he hated his first mate more than anything.

“What are we gonna do now, Alpha?” “Observe and then plan thereafter.” “You think you still have a connection with your rejected mate, Alpha?” The Alpha’s eyes squinted and then slowly a devilish grin lined up on his lips. “She did not accept my rejection during that time that I declared my rejection toward her as my mate. She immediately ran away and escaped from us. Oh, I remember, you were not with us that time when we cornered her and her companions in the wood.” “Yeah, Alpha, I was here in the city when you attacked them.”

] Before Dexter could say anything again, in the blink of an eye, they watched as their Alpha rushed towards the vulnerable young girl and grabbed hold of her fragile neck in a tight grip with his height towering over her. “ F*ck... I thought you said he wouldn't hurt his mate ”, Dexter said as he got out of the car. “ Jeez Dex, why don't you go and separate him from his mate, huh ” Ryder said, sneering at him. On the other hand, Muna hadn't expected the Alpha to attack her with such speed. She used both her hands to push his strong hands away from her neck, but it was all to no avail. She could feel herself choking but the Alpha didn't look like he was going to release her any time soon.

Daniel approached me cautiously, taking deliberate steps to avoid frightening me further, his eyes gentle yet intense. "I'm not just any wolf, Sarah," he said calmly. "I'm the Alpha, and you are my fated mate. That means we're destined to be together, bound by a connection that surpasses ordinary understanding." "What is an Alpha?" I asked. Daniel finally closed the distance between us and sat down in front of me. "An Alpha is the leader of a group of werewolves. The Alpha's role is to protect, guide, lead the pack and so much more. When it comes down to love. every wolf has a soulmate, someone destined to be theirs. You recognize your fated mate by the electric touch whenever your skin make