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she replied, her voice a gentle melody, "you've brought a light into my life that I never knew existed. With you, I've discovered a world of wonder and a love that transcends the ordinary." Ardolf's grip on her hand tightened as he mustered the courage to voice his deepest desires. "Athena, I stand before you not just as a werewolf and not just as the alpha of esteros, but as a man who loves you beyond measure. I want you to be my Luna, the one who shares my moonlit nights and guides me through the darkness. I want you to be my mate, my partner in all things, as we lead the werewolves of Esteros together."

Not humans. “But I'm human.” I point out the obvious. “Yes. That's why what we have is very unique. Only one percent of Alphas get human mates.” He explains to me. My body relaxes then but I still have questions. “Really? Wait, I'm your mate… I mean like, what does that mean?”

But I didn‘t want to get sweaty and gross. The pack house comes into view as I round a corner. I can see Alpha Mark standing outside. He was currently looking at his phone so he hadn’t noticed me yet. I took that time to really look at him. His hair looked like he had ran his hand through it a dozen times, he was tall and very muscular. His skin was tanned, like he spent a lot of time out in the sun. He looked like a model. As I got closer I could smell the mate scent and I knew he could smell mine as well because he looked up from his phone at me. As soon as he saw me he smiled widely and shoved his phone in his pocket.

At this moment, there was only one person in the whole packhouse, who was inside the room, sitting lazily, hoping to meet with her mate. 'Please, Moon Goddess! Please don't be her.' The door of the room, continuing both mine and Eva's, was slammed open, and he growled, "MATE." Holy shit! They kept staring at each other as if they were playing the staring game where they weren't allowed to blink their eyes until Dad introduced them to each other and also told him that she was a human, but on which he didn't react just like the way, I wanted to. It was rare when an Alpha was mated to a human, and even in those cases, those Alphas ended up rejecting his weakling mate, but he was not rejecting h

Elise POV The dungeon is dark and eerie, the air filled with musk, and the light practically nonexistent. I stepped forward, eyes scanning the solitary prisoner in the cell, my body trembling as I came face to face with the man who had helped conceive me. Or rather, his Lycan form. Red, glowing eyes stared back at me. He was huge, his fur a midnight black and far bigger than any Alpha wolf I had ever seen. His expression was menacing as he slowly rose to his feet, his eyes fixated on me.

******* His Monster Cock I was mated to a werewolf Alpha and my first night with him was out of this world. When he undressed himself, my eyes widened in shock from how huge he was. I became troubled, wondering if his size would be able to fit inside me. To be precise about his size, just imagine ten men cock in one. That was how huge he was and his length was something I couldn't explain. If I could assume his length, he would be on the ten inches side. However, he didn't bother to clear my fears. According to him, an alpha's mate could take anything whether human or not.

Alpha Thorne was a great alpha who cared about his people deeply and would go to great lengths to protect his pack, but it was quite obvious that he would not make a great husband. He had the looks. He was tall, powerfully built, domineering, and extremely handsome, but personality wise, our great alpha was lacking. He was brash, abrasive, and could even be considered mean, and I honestly didn’t want that kind of man for a mate. But that was not the only reason. The main reason why I dreaded being Alpha Thorne’s mate was because I was in love with another, and unfortunately, the man who had stolen my heart was not any better.

A heavenly scent of strawberries and Victoria sponge wafts up my nose. 'Mate!' My wolf screams in joy, "it's our mate." I can't help the smile that takes over my once gloomy face, "mate." I whisper. "Mate." She agrees. Long Ariel red air, emerald green eyes and soft pink lips, a short, perfect hour glass figure, and pale pink skin, matching her features perfectly. Ok.. A pregnant human girlfriend. Alpha to be. Mate. How did my life get to this?

an alpha. Don’t get me wrong, I understand the alpha’s desire to show off how great he is. It’s what alphas do. And if I’m being honest, Alpha Rik has it all. Midnight black hair that he wears nearly to his shoulders. His full beard and mustache trimmed in a long stubble. And those eyes, a startling color of blue, like a glacier, that stand out in his tanned skin. His broad, muscular arms and shoulders sit well on his 6’4’ frame which slides into a sharp V at his waist, sliding into narrow hips, rounded out by strong, muscular legs that pants and jeans can’t hide. Every unmated female of age in our pack and every other nearby pack hopes that they have a chance to be our future Luna. And

And then the old Alpha from the Blue Moon pack comes in with his younger son, as his oldest has a mate and is not the Alpha. I stand and go to greet them as they are our closest allies and friends, and walk over there. “Alpha Adam, Alex. It has been a while.” I saw and bowed my head. “Alpha Liam, good to see you. How are you?” “I am good, thank you,” I answer, but then we get interrupted by Alex blurting out MATE. We stop talking and watch as Alex starts walking towards Alpha Mike and his sister. The girl is lost looking at him, and I can see her say the word, mate. Alex offers her his hand, and she takes it, blushing hard, as they leave to get to know each other.