The Alpha's Warrior Mate Novels & Stories

It would seem some of the shewolves lost their mates in battle. I roll my eyes at her overreaction, “You see this is why I rejected mine and strangled the life out of her, moments after meeting her.” His eyes darted everywhere but me. “Ooooops, touchy. Your mate is here right?” “Yes, Alpha.” “Well, you're lucky you have a Gamma's daughter as a mate.” My gaze turned cold. “I ended up with an Omega. A pathetic one at that. But I took care of it and mated with a strong warrior for strong pups.”

The young warrior held her in his arms, looking at everyone, while in a voice that was clearly his wolf's voice, shouted: - Mine. Drake, orders his men to stand back, who shift and, without stopping to stare at the small group, retreat on their alpha's orders. Mark walks over to the young warrior and puts a hand on his shoulder. The warrior, not knowing it was Mark, grunts, but when he sees his Alpha's eyes, he groans, never letting go of his mate. - Congratulations willy on finding your mate. Now let go, the girl needs to breathe. He lets her go, and when the girl walks away, he grabs her by the hand and shouts:

I answered him as I got up from the chair; allowing him to see that our conversation was over and there was nothing he could say in letting me take back his daughter. "The reason why I repeated that part of what you had said, is because the word I am looking for whenever an alpha says something about their Luna is love, not she needs me badly. It seems like the reason why you're with that she-wolf is that you feel sorry for her, for she's alone and helpless, and so you take her as your mate, thinking that you have any love for her when all you have is sympathy towards her." "Our conversation is over alpha Logan, you may return to your homeland," I told him; angry by what he had said.

My eyes met the ice-blue eyes of the man across from us on the other side of the gazebo, and I felt frozen in place. “Mate.” He mouthed what I was saying softly. I instantly recognized him! I had seen him hanging out with my brother at the alpha events. I wondered if he was an alpha yet or if his parents were holding back his title, as we both made our way through the crowd towards each other. We didn’t break eye contact once. When he pulled me into his arms and his lips slowly and softly touched mine, I felt as though I was finally home! My mate was a wolf! My mate was an alpha!

Kathryn’s pov My heart thundered in my chest as I stood on the cliff’s edge, the cold wind tearing at my hair and dress. The valley below blurred through the haze of unshed tears. The storm brewing on the horizon mirrored the chaos within me, reminding me of my failures, betrayal, and loss. I felt him before I saw him- the electrifying aura of my mate and Alpha approaching from behind. “Kathlyn!” His voice was a raw growl, strained and hoarse from the hours he had spent looking for me. “Please don't do this. Move away from the edge! I…I love you.”

Not unless summoned by those with the power to command it. I stand barefoot on black stone worn smooth by countless generations, shirtless, every inch of me marked with dirt and blood from the hunt. Some of it mine. Most of it not. The burn at my ribs hasn’t stopped in hours—if anything, it’s getting worse. The chamber is circular, carved directly from the living mountain. The walls are etched with the names of every Alpha before me, along with the dates of their births and deaths. Most of them died young. Some in war. Some in madness. A few by their own hands when the bond they carried became too much to bear.

The fact that Flion grew more and more fond of the young mortal each day vexed them even more. They wanted her to be just like them-- rogue and wild. And they most definitely did not want Flion near her. He was the Alpha-- he couldn’t be fraternizing with a mortal. Like Victoria, Flion was also involved in arguments regarding Caroline, most of which he often responded with “I’m the Alpha. I get the final say.”, then everyone would just let him go about his business.

He did not like the way they referred to his mate like she was some sort of commodity. “Victory will be ours”. “With the Moon Goddess vessel on our side, we will be victorious”. “Has her highness began to learn how to channel her powers and abilities”. “In the ancient books, whatever race the chose one sides with will be the one to rule the other races for a century”. “The chosen one is mate to one of our own so she will side with us”. Lucian rage grew as each of the alphas said their own piece but it did not stop there, they continued to talk, forgetting that he was present amongst them.

“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.”

It took them some hours and they were finally back, most of the Pack members were expecting to see the warrior alive or the Alpha with a good news but as they went into the Pack, they could feel the sadness and anger radiating of him. The pack compound was alive with activity as the moon rose high in the sky. Werewolves milled about, chatting and laughing, while others trained and honed their skills. But one woman, the warrior's mate, stood off to the side, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the pack. She was waiting for news about her mate, who had gone missing and the Alpha and his people had gone to look for him. Finally, she saw the Alpha, Luna and his warriors coming in, some carrying a