The Alpha's Mate Novels & Stories

She took a deep breath and said, "Your father and I have wanted to mention this for a few days." Dad looked at me sternly and said, "Your mother is right. We need to talk to you about this before it's too late." This caught my attention. I wondered what was so important to talk to me about. They had explained many things early in my childhood about our lifestyle. I thought they had gone over everything by that point in my life. Mom jumped in again and spoke, "We don't want you to make a huge mistake. Being a strong Alpha means having the best possible mate. You won't be as strong without your destined love."

I explained. " That is a lot, William. How will we survive when you have a wife but not a mate?" She said sounding very worried. " My pack was at the eleventh position when I took over from my late brother. Now we are at the first position. I am the only Alpha in the top ten ranks without a mate." I paused and then continued, " What I am trying to say, Ellis, is that I did it all by myself without a mate bond for extra strength. This thing is overrated and I don't want it bothering you." I said and she nodded gently.

The Alpha's Human Mate 💕 Chapter 20 “You are my daughter, my priceless jewel, not everyone has the chance to meet with me”. She warmly caressed Renée's cheeks. “You are special, don't forget that and don't allow anyone to make you feel otherwise. Your gifts are sacred and only by your mate's side would you be able to reach your full potentials. Don't forget that when there's a will, there's also a way. There's always a solution to every problem. Love your mate with all your heart and never forget that my blessings are always with you”.

“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

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

I began, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavily in the air as I grappled to find the right ones. “Alpha." Her voice trembled, laden with pain, and she avoided meeting my gaze. I was starting to despise her using that term. I longed to hear my name from those beautiful lips. I wasn't just her Alpha, and I would do anything to earn my mate's love and trust. It needed to start with me making smarter decisions that don't jeopardize my relationship with her. I cautiously approached her, reaching out my hand to touch her shoulder. "I don't know what you saw, but-"

I blush, giddy. "Hello, Rachel," he greets and closes the door for me, leading me outside. We walk along the pathway into the trees, immersing ourselves in our own world where no one can bother us. The autumn air keeps us fresh, and I specifically aim my feet at the fallen leaves, loving the crunching sound. Our arms are linked, and I feel like the Luna already, wanting to skip over the waiting and jump right into my happily ever after. He won't go into detail when I ask him why we have to wait before announcing our partnership, but he says it is because of his mother and that she is disapproving. I have offered to meet her times and times again, but Alpha Kenn only says that he is handling

"And you grabbed me, said my name, called me mate. I didn't do anything to you. You did this." Silence stretches, thin and brittle. Then he laughs, short, bark-like, designed to shrink me down. "Mate." He repeats it like a diagnosis, something clinical and repulsive. "An Alpha knows his mate on sight. The bond is unmistakable." His eyes rake over me, hair a mess, feet bare, everything exposed and inadequate. "I feel nothing when I look at you. Nothing."

“I love you too, Dylan—my mate, my alpha." -END-

There’s also another open door that leads to a bathroom. The three alphas stand near the door and dresser. Matteo leads me right in front of the foot of the bed. “These are Alpha Jasper, Alpha Jones, and Alpha Victor. They will confirm my marking and mating of you.” Matteo informs me. “Mark her first, Matteo.” Alpha Jones instructs. “I fucking know how to do the mating cermony. In case you forgot, Amara is my second mate since my first one died.” Matteo snarls and I have to resist taking a step back from him.