The Alpha's Warrior Mate Novels & Stories

The arrogance in his expression began to crack. The pack felt it too. Whispers grew louder around the courtyard as tension stretched toward its breaking point. Dominance pulled at the air. The primal connection between Alpha and pack thrummed beneath my skin. And beside me, Tricia’s presence burned brighter than the Blood Moon itself. Together, we were no longer just Alpha and mate. We were something far more dangerous. Tristan moved first. He lunged. Fast and Brutal. Faster than I expected. My claws dug into the stone as I braced for the impact, teeth bared and muscles coiled.

“Mate?” The man in Burgundy asks, his eyes going wide. “That is correct. When Samuel was torturing me he destroyed my oath so I was able to sense my mate.” Ali says her eyes not moving from the woman. “Torturing you? The report we received is that you had gone rogue” The man in the navy suit says, looking around for any indication that Ali is joking. “Hardly.” Ali snorts. “Ok!” I say breaking in. “How about introductions? I am Alpha Wade of the Moon Shadow pack. You already know my mate, Ali. And this is Alpha Nick, the alpha of this fine pack and my good friend and trusted associate”

He used his alpha tone, so there was no arguing with him. I sat there and stewed in pure fury about it for a while before I realized I never asked about her break in. “Hey Dad, what happened earlier with that girl?” He casts me a curious look, “It looked like she just broke in and stole food. That was it. How she managed to get passed all the guards coming in and out, I’ll never know. Why do you ask?” “No reason. Just wondering.” I said as nonchalantly as I could. I really didn’t want them all to know that she was my mate at this very moment. I had to get my head on straight and make some decisions before I would even consider mentioning my mate to my family.

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."

His voice thundered through the pack house and everyone stared at him. Ashley felt an electric wave of emotion and her eyes filled with tears, she had thought Rick’s rejection would mean she would have no mate. Taking a deep breath in, Bradford smelled of musk and Smokey sage. “Mate!” She said. The room filled with whispers. Rick pushed through the crowd of his brethren and came up to them. “Who are you to claim my mate?” He was fuming and ready to fight. Alpha stood between them, “Rick, you’re an excellent fighter and part of my personal team. I wouldn’t want you to be destroyed on the eve of the most important battle of our history.”

He did not just run off, while running he was sniffing the air. Mate That girl is his mate. A human is their alpha's mate, what will the pack say about this, what if his enemies hear about this? Too many damn questions but no single answer.

I flinched. "You," he said, his warm breath tickling my skin. It would've made my heart flutter once more if only his voice didn't carry a menacing tone. "You were messing with another werewolf while I wasn't around." I cursed in my head and bit my lower lip. I was in so much hurry to see him that I wasn't able to think about taking a bath first to wash off the smell of Enzo's pheromones. Alpha werewolves are extremely possessive towards their partners, I remember him telling me a few days back while he was briefing me about his plan to use me to lure Dylan out of hiding.

"You know the punishment when you intervene between an Alpha and his mate is dead and since I'm the high Alpha in all of country I can kill whoever the fuck I want and you Pink have lived your last days on this earth. I've had enough of your bullshit, racism, and rude remarks. Not only did you kiss an Alpha that was taken, but you also hurt my Omega, you made my beautiful omega cry. There is no coming back from that, but don't worry Earth will be joining you in a hell soon enough in hell. You think playing this shity game make you better person, no Pink you are nothing but a power hungry bitch. I know vert well why you want me. You don't want me beacuse of love but you want me beacuse of my

"For two weeks, we'll be training before we go to war. The fate of the werewolf world is in our hands now. So, we will become stronger, faster...powerful enough to defeat the rogues. King Jett must be stopped!" Dozens of eyes stared back at me with newfound determination. I was glad my speech could inspire them. One male raised his hand. "Alpha Dante?" "Yes recruit?" I recognized him from Alpha Brock's pack. "Everyone has heard by now that your mate is the red wolf. Will she be fighting with us?" I snarled. "Why is that any of your business?" His jaw tensed. "No offense Alpha, but I would just like to know that we're not risking our lives while our most powerful weapon just sits on the sidel

This night just became fucked up. “You told me that you had found your mate. You said that we couldn’t see each other anymore. Did he reject you?” He was on edge about my response. “I….don’t know.” The thought of being rejected by my mate, jabbed at me. I began putting my dress back together. The mood was obviously ruined. “He’s the Alpha of FireBrick,” His gaze observed my expressionless reaction as though that information was supposed to mean something. “Then how could he possibly be my mate?” It was ridiculous to think that I would be mated to an Alpha. I was a warrior and most times, they were destined to be with someone from an alpha bloodline.