The Alpha's Warrior Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

he says. “Remember your place Doctor, I am still Alpha, so do what I fucking command. Return my mate and her kin to her home. NOW.” I shout in his face. My claw retracts and the tone in my voice lowers to deep, gravelly growls in a display of alpha dominance. I hear the two guards wince then fall to their knees. Ambrose bows his head, showing me his throat. “Yes, Alpha.”

Two Weeks Later: "Who is that girl?" As Crystal followed Alpha Ace and beta Mateo into the training grounds of the Moonhunters Pack, she could already feel the power in the air. So, what she had learnt from Beta Mateo during her recuperation period, about this pack was all true. Alpha Ace was truly a well-respected and honoured Alpha. It was clear from the warriors that he commanded. Even when they were training, they had a fierceness that could be matched in a real match. And such warriors had pledged their alliance to the Alpha so he was worthy.

Looking at the not too familiar features up close knocked fucking breath out of my lungs. His beautifully sculpted chiseled jawline, lashes that could compete with mine and his dark hair that fell to his eyes, making my fingers itch to touch them. I could study his entire build for days and never get tired but the cocky smirk that curled up his lips and the mate scent that hit my nose threw me right back to reality. ‘Mate!’ my no-name wolf growled again, more possessively and a sob threatened to escape my lips. Alpha Alexander was my mate? No! This was probably some sick joke the moon goddess was playing with me because just how cruel will that ‘bitch’ be?

Aura struggles against his grip, her gaze pleading with me. I'm almost there. With one final burst of speed, I leap onto the stage. My paws thunder on the wooden planks. Their Alpha stumbles back, releasing Aura. She rushes to my side, and I swiftly position myself between her and the rival alpha. The guards, realizing their leader's vulnerability, retreat. My warriors press their advantage, pinning them down. It's a surprising sight. How twenty of my warriors can defeat triple their number. For a moment, the square falls silent, except for heavy breathing and growls. The Alpha's growl echoes through the square, his eyes blazing with possessiveness. "She's mine! My mate!"

The stupid Alpha just got on my last nerves! The warrior just told us that Alpha Rowley had betrothed his daughter, my mate, to a mutt named Carl. They have been for a while now and they planned to get married a few months from today, can you believe that? He gave my mate to another guy, a low life, and I know certainly that she is still with him right now. She must have gone to spend the night in his house, for all I know, he could be fucking her this minute. That damn weasel, I’m going to fucking kill him. I could feel my anger rising as I pictured that angel, that beautiful damsel that I had just seen her picture, I pictured her in his arms and it’s so fucking infuriating. My blood was bo

one warrior asks, and my I feel my heart drop into my stomach. “A fucking Alpha who doesn’t know how to fight. And we’re supposed to accept her as our Luna?” a second warrior says. “Do you think he knew before he accepted her?” a third warrior says. “I doubt it. Why would he want the liability of a pup who can’t fight,” the first one says and they all snicker. I hear an angry growl. “Knock it off, all of you. Alpha has been very clear. You will accept his mate as your Luna, or you’ll find somewhere else to live.” I recognize Beta Kier’s angry voice.

"That was why I asked you to reject her and mark Sophie as your mate. We need a wolf like Sophie to finally get back the pure white wolf of the pack, not a weak human." Alex stood up from the chair. He knew that his mother was definitely up to something. "It seems that you don't understand what I told you the last time. I'm the Alpha, and I can never reject my fated mate, no matter what anyone says." He said with a frustrated sigh before continuing. "You can organize any ceremony you want for Sophie, but remember she's not my mate, which makes that human girl the rightful Luna." He said and walked out of the house without waiting for his mother to talk.

“It doesn’t matter. I am rejecting you.” My wolf howls. A desperate, agonized sound that shakes through my entire being. “I should have known,” Mira Westwood sneers, her saccharine voice dripping with poison. “You really thought he’d want you?” Laughter ripples through the crowd. The pitying glances. The smug smirks. I can feel their judgment, their cruel amusement—watching, waiting, drinking in my misery like it’s their evening entertainment. I am the Alpha’s first rejected mate in over a century.

Jamie asked as he took my hand, and intertwined it with his, as we walked towards the forest, I smiled resting my head on his strong arm. “Excited to walk the world with you, mine, the alpha that I always wanted to be my mate, truthfully as it is, the alpha is my mate.” I tip on my toe before kissing him. “mine forever.” The End The Alpha is My Mate~ Sylvia Sly

I explained to Darcy. Darcy looked interested in my plan, "the alpha of the werewolf pack, do you mean...." "Damien, yes," I said as I nodded my head.. "He is my mate, I am sure that you already know that," I added even though I didn't need to. . Darcy nodded her head slowly, "but art you sure that this is going to work...".