The Alpha's Fateful Mate Novels & Stories

“Alpha, I found out that Ryan finally has a weakness.” “Really? What is it?” The Alpha thought it might be something useless since Ryan had absolutely no weakness.” He closed his eyes back again, uninterested. “Ryan has finally met his Luna.” Blake told him. The Alpha’s eyes shot open. He turned his head to Blake. “Luna, you said?” he asked him. “Yes Alpha.” Blake replied. The black wolf grinned. “A great weakness indeed.” He got up and moved towards a pile of bones, “To a wolf, his mate is everything and since a wolf can only fall in love only once in their live time, they would do everything in their power to protect her.”

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.

They knew she was his mate, his scent was all over her and yet nobody has stepped forward to say hello. She honestly felt like they didn't like her, but who would like her anyway? Slowly turning to face them when Zillon's wolf disappeared into the forest, she smiled. Zillon had begged her to try and create a bond, and though she was hesitant, she had to try. "I-I am Celeste a-and the future alpha's mate.' After her little speech, everbody stayed silent until a man stepped forward, nothing but austerity on his face. "You are not the Alpha's mate, you're an omega...say that instead of spouting nonsense."

Nash drapes one arm over me and holds me close. “You had a claiming mark,” Nash says, running a thumb over the spot near my collarbone where Caleb sank his teeth when we first mated. “I did,” I say. “You were a Luna,” Nash continues. “I was.” We’re silent for a bit, and then I speak up again. “He died. My mate. My Alpha.” Nash murmurs sympathetically, but he doesn’t say anything. I find that more comforting than if he had tried to come up with words.

"First why drag me from dinner to your room? I didn't even get to say goodnight to my family." "I wanted to spend my night with you, I couldn't wait any longer. I have been waiting to have the best night since the day I was crowned alpha. Believe it or not being an alpha is very stressful. And I hoped for my mate would help me relax. I always imagined it to be an amazing experience but after last night....it was better than I expected." He then pulls me closer if that is even possible. "Ok second thing I don't want to be....." Jumps out of bed "Please don't reject me. Did I do something wrong to you or maybe I hurt you. I'm so sorry for anything I've done but please don't leave me alone."

He said sarcastically. "It's kind of hard for an Alpha to get a human mate too," Adolph said. "But it's not impossible," he simply replied. "Have you told her yet Alpha," Jeremiah asked. "No, not yet." "Why haven't you Auriel," Mama Helen asked softly. He looked at her, sitting quietly at her corner. She knew the answer to that question so why did she have to ask. It was obvious that he was thinking about Jasmine and only her in this situation. To be honest he did not know where or how to start such a conversation with Jasmine. She would definitely think he was crazy and would run as far away from him as she could.

wild, defiant, alive. “You can’t,” she whispered, almost breaking, “I can’t let you...” “Yes. You can.” I pressed my forehead against hers, feeling the warmth of her tears against my skin. “Because we are bound. Luna and Alpha. Mate and mate. Nothing can take you without me standing here. I won’t let go. Not now. Not ever.” The Moon Goddess’ light pulsed around us, tightening like a vice, silver threads thrumming against the ground, against the wind, against our very bones. Then she spoke, almost softly, almost curiously.

It made me release some of the breath I did not know I’ve been holding. “She caught a whiff of her mate’s scent and went around looking for him and he turned out to be the alpha.” “The man who found her?” Troy sat up and his eyes were so wide I was scared they would fall out of their sockets. “No, dummy. That alpha is dead. His son is the correct alpha.” “Ohhh,” he relaxed back on the greet trunk, “Yeah, I remember. He died because he lost his mate during the Great War and he could not live with her. I thought this was going to be like those plot twist in novels,”

With pure venom dripping from my tongue, I sneer, "I despise your dominance. My beast has never loved your soul. Even if the entire continent were wiped out and your lungs were the last ones breathing on this earth, my heart would still never choose you as my Alpha." I spin violently on my heel and storm across the gravel without a single hesitation. My eyes instantly catch sight of a heavy black motorcycle parked near the weapon cache. Without pausing to ask for permission, I snatch the leather helmet from the handlebars, climb onto the seat, and kick the starter with my boot. The engine roars to life with a deafening, predatory growl, and I tear out of the courtyard in a cloud of thick dus

THE ALPHA'S MYSTERIOUS NEW MATE: Cause who needs a backstory anyways? Another said; In a BOLD move, The Alpha chooses a mate based on hair colour (we assume). It wasn't as if he had chosen me. What's wrong with these people? There was one that had me on the pages alone. Somehow, someone had taken a picture of the time I had arrived. Coincidence or premeditated?: You got to love that dress. Another said Red hair, Who cares?: Alpha's surprise mate steals the show. I also figured I had made an appearance on the best dressed females of the Crescent ball for this year. My picture was in fact the first, Adeline had also made it to list, however, unlike others, my image didn't have a name, except a