The Alphas Unwanted Mate Novelas e Histórias

"Madam Alpha, let me make this clear, I've had enough of men to last me a lifetime. I'll become a like you and try to fit in, but I'm just not interested in having anyone around me right now." "A mate isn't just a man," I said and Dominick stopped to listen, pretending to inspect the tea cakes, "he will treat you well and love you endlessly. It will not be like with the wolves that took you." "Let's spread that out, Madam Alpha, to any man I've ever known. They are all the same. Spread your legs and then they're done with you. This is a waste of time for me. I don't have a mate and I don't want one," she said eyes blazing before she looked at the ground.

I filled another cup for her and added milk just like I know she likes, even when she refused it half an hour ago, but then drank it with so much pleasure. I carried the cups to the table and just put hers in front of her and sat down on the other side of the table. I pulled my phone out and checked the messages that my beta Kris left me. The first few were just updates to our current projects, but the last one almost sent me flaying off the chair. I immediately dialed him. "Alpha." "What do you mean, they moved the meeting time?" "Well, they found a new alpha dead and it went kinda public, because one of his partners found him

The human will be returned to the human settlement by end of day and her memory That will not be happening. Sebastian's voice. Quiet. Absolute. The kind of quiet that is louder than anything else in the room. He stepped forward from behind me. Not fast. Deliberately, the way he moved when he had already decided something and wanted every person present to watch him decide it. He stopped beside me. I invoke formal mate claim, he said. Under pack law, article three, the Alpha's formally claimed mate holds full pack standing regardless of origin. Human or otherwise.

"What you heard last time, none of that will happen. We won’t let any harm come to you." For some reason, I trust him when he speaks. Am I a fool for doing so? "And Kian is not that bad. Well, he always puts the pack first. That’s why he didn’t accept your bond the first time," he explains. I’m familiar with that story. The powerful Alpha refuses to accept his true mate, who has nothing to offer, because plans had been in place for him since the day he was born. It was decided who he would marry and the benefits that would come from that marriage. I snort and eat my watermelon. I love it.

"The second is endurance. Alphas are not like other werewolves. Their strength, their stamina—it will be unlike anything you have ever known. You must be prepared." A lump formed in my throat, but I remained silent. "The third is desire." She paused, watching me closely. "If you do not please him, if you do not satisfy his instincts, he will reject you. And a rejected mate in Angentha is as good as dead." A heavy silence filled the room. I felt as though the walls were closing in, as though my fate had been carved into my skin with no hope of escape. Mistress Leovold flipped to another page. "You will study these texts. You will learn what pleases a man—what pleases an alpha." Her gaze sharp

" She said, and Alfred sighed. “There isn’t much to say, but one thing I know is that I am the only alpha that didn’t have a mate, and I don’t know how I survived." "I guess that is why the rival pack defeated us; I was a weak alpha who couldn’t even fight for his pack.”

Amy’s intimidating presence made the girls cower. The scowl on her face, while she looked daggers at them, got cold sweat forming on their faces. Only Esther remained clueless due to her lack of ability to sense pheromones. The pheromones of Alpha had the power to subdue the lower ranking werewolves. The Amy right now made them want to kneel and beg for forgiveness. “I-I—” Janice stuttered out, hardly finding it within her to compose a coherent sentence.

With pure venom dripping from my tongue, I sneer, "I despise your dominance. My beast has never loved your soul. Even if the entire continent were wiped out and your lungs were the last ones breathing on this earth, my heart would still never choose you as my Alpha." I spin violently on my heel and storm across the gravel without a single hesitation. My eyes instantly catch sight of a heavy black motorcycle parked near the weapon cache. Without pausing to ask for permission, I snatch the leather helmet from the handlebars, climb onto the seat, and kick the starter with my boot. The engine roars to life with a deafening, predatory growl, and I tear out of the courtyard in a cloud of thick dus

“I’ve been waiting for you. Tell me you’ve spoken to the human.” Human? My blood ran cold. No. No way. He wasn’t— Dr. Phil turned to me and pointed. “Here she is. She’s the one. Though, she’s refusing.” A strange silence filled the room as the man turned back to me, this time his gaze sweeping over me with scrutiny, like he was assessing every inch of me. His eyes flickered to my stomach, and then suddenly, it clicked. He was the alpha. He was the man whose sperm had been mistakenly used.

"That the Alpha has been involved with another woman. That he abused his own mate. That there was some sort of love triangle that ended badly." I stopped walking, my heart pounding. "That's not exactly what happened." "I'm sure it isn't. Gossip rarely captures the full truth." She turned to face me, her expression softening. "But I noticed they left out certain details. No mention of witchcraft or mind control or sisters impersonating dead lovers." "The pack doesn't know about Lyra?"