The Alpha's Fated Mate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

First ever in my life. "I'll go with him, take care Vivian," I said and Vivian nodded. "What's the plan now? You need to marry as soon as possible." Jarred said which made me frowned at them. "I need to, but I need to wait for my mate," Alpha Laurence said. I felt something weird. It's like I’m jealous but I doesn't know why. Who is his mate? "And I am only a substitute, right?" I asked and Prince Jarred smiled.

"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.

she explained. “I still don’t understand,” I murmured, looking at Zander, who nodded, furrowing in confusion. “The Warlock King Zephyr had the Warlock God put a curse on Alpha Alexander and Arabella’s mate bond,” the moon goddess described, causing my eyes to widen with realization. We had all heard about the first fated mates in werewolf history—Alpha Alexander and Arabella. Their disappearance remained a mystery, but it had never clicked in my mind when Damon used to call me Arabella. It seemed an impossible guess.

“What are you doing?” “The fae captured my mate.” He runs head-first into the invisible barrier and bounces back like a rubber ball, falling flat on his ass. “He doesn’t have a mate anymore,” the Beta informs me. “She died when the humans invaded. Is it grief?” I shake my head. “Stop it. Right now! You are making a fool of yourself.” “They have my mate. I want her back,” the Alpha declares and gets to his feet. “Your mate?” I ask, and grab the older man by the scruff of his neck to hold him back.

Otto asked, “Ok so where are they?” “No longer with us, little ones,” the Alpha said, “we both lost someone that we both loved, and I was a good friend of your mother’s first mate, and my first mate Dante’s mother died during a rogue attack at first it was to bring Dante and Aretha together but we quickly realised that we’re falling for each other as chosen mates.”

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.”

his fingertips stopped pressing on the keys as he slowly turned his attention to his mother, who looked like she would snap any second if he continued to pay her no mind. The woman took deep breaths to calm her harsh breathing. This son of hers was going to be the death of her. "I've been calling to inform you, I've found someone to be your mate" suddenly, her expression turned to excitement as she smiled widely, grinning at her alpha son who stared at her blankly, completely unpuzzled by what she just disclosed. If he was aghast, he did not show it as his gunmetal orbs remain arduous and expression masked by his poker face. "We already talked about this"

“Stop,’’ I say firmly, standing up straight and taking a step closer to the table. “Why?’’ The wolf answers back, startling me. “You are nothing to me but a way to get back at your Alpha.’’ I freeze for a second, my hand inches away from the blade. “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 p

The air in the room didn't just turn cold this time; it died. Alpha Zade moved so fast I didn't see him cross the floor. One minute, he was at the center of the room and several meters away; the next, his hands were wrapped around Marrok's throat, lifting him from the ground like he weighed nothing. “You speak of laws in my territory?” Zade's voice was barely a whisper, but sharp. “On my lands, the only law is my word.” “She…a wolf-less omega…your mate?” Marrok wheezed. “It can't…she was rejected…by her true mate…a few hours ago!”