The Female Alpha’s Mate Choosing Game Novelas e Histórias

Under your nose, the Alpha ran off to the Bloodmoon pack and there he got to find out that his Mate is still alive alongside his daughter. “What!?” Ria was in shock. “WHAT THE…How!?” “How? You stand there and ask me how?” Alpha Victor chuckled. “When you are supposed to get down to fulfilling your duties, what did you do? You abandoned them for one minute of pleasure.” “Don’t talk about my intercourse with my mate in that manner!” Beta Stones warned he was tired of the insults “Or what?” Alpha Victor stepped forward. Stepping forward to meet Alpha Victor and ignoring his mate’s signals, Beta Stones jabbed his index finger at Victor’s chest.

“She is still here in the pack, right?” “Yes,” he answered. He glanced at Elena and the children before turning to face me. “She is leaving, Alpha. She is leaving today, and she told me to inform you personally.” I opened and closed my mouth, clearly short of words. I remembered that my wolf had howled her name, calling her ‘Mate.’ I know she had felt that bond too, but I didn’t even think twice about disregarding her after hearing everything I wanted. Sebastian stepped closer and looked at me with soft, pitiful eyes. “Alpha, I know what happened,” he said barely above a whisper. “I don’t know why the Moon Goddess would grant you another mate, but…”

There wasn’t much written about her, only that she had been one of the first seers to ever grace this land, and that she’d shared a particularly close bond with the Alpha’s chosen mate. “Chosen mate?” I murmured, frowning. “That means… he didn’t have a true mate?” My breath caught as my eyes scanned the faded ink again, needing to be sure I’d read it right. The chosen mate… lost herself to madness. The reigning Alpha… burned himself alive where lady Myra also met her end. I let my fingers linger on the final line, feeling the parchment’s roughness under my touch. The weight of those words pressed into my chest, leaving a dull ache I couldn’t shake.

All of them waiting for my answer. “And if I refuse?” I ask quietly. “Then we will choose a new Alpha,” she says without hesitation. “One who understands that our survival depends on keeping the bloodline pure. On maintaining the old ways.” The threat is clear. Absolute. I’ve spent my entire life preparing to lead this pack. Sacrificing everything—including my own happiness—for the good of our people. The thought of losing it all now, over a human girl I barely know… But the bond pulses, and I feel her. Miles away, confused and frightened and fighting something she doesn’t understand. Her pain becomes my pain, her fear becomes my rage.

I explained to her and we stepped into the closet and I closed the door. I punched in the combinations and we went through the secret door and down the flight of stairs before getting to the safety room. A bunch of the female wolves were there; mostly mothers. “Luna, are you okay?” some of the young mothers I knew asked, while others just gave me cold looks. “Ignore them. They're just jealous of you” Abigail whispered to me. “Why would they be?” I whispered back. “Because they didn't get to be the Alpha's chosen mate or even his bride.”

My blood was rushing through my body like a fucking flood and my breaths grew shallow and quick. “There you go again, speaking about what it’d be doing to the men but what about the girls? They aren't women, Darian, they are girls,” “Girls that seem to be perfectly fine speaking for themselves as I've noticed,” his voice dropped an octave and a faint smile grew on his lips while a playful glint glimmered in his eyes. Like this was some damn game. They rate us, strip us down, and send us off to be claimed. Some, a small amount, find a fated mate before the Chalice ritual and others that aren't picked by an Alpha get to choose a mate to start their life with but those that are chosen are sente

I collapsed fully this time, clutching at my heart as the realization hit me with brutal force. Mate. The Alpha’s mate. “No,” I whispered, terror choking the word. “Please… no.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Fear. Shock. Disbelief. Alpha Kael stepped forward, towering over me. He crouched, fingers lifting my chin with a grip that was firm, possessive, inescapable. “So this is fate’s joke,” he murmured. “A submissive.” His thumb brushed my jaw, and my body reacted instantly, traitorous, humiliating. My wolf whimpered, bowing to his presence.

We didn't start off great, but we ended up together, and soon, we will be fully mated. Tonight was the red moon and we were attending for the Alpha's that fought for a mate. The rules were any female could pick as many of the males as they wanted. Then the males chose the females. If more than one male chose the same female that chose them, then they fought for her. I smiled that my suggestion to the warriors worked and was fair.

But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now. He approached me and took one of my hands. OK here it comes, I am about to be a Luna. Everyone looked excited, especially our parents, together they’ll become an invincible pack. Except for Curtis, he had no facial expression, just like a stone, looking at me deadly in the eyes. He stared at me for like a whole century and then shook off my hand. “I reject you as my mate.” Then he ran and disappeared. Are you fucking kidding me? Seemed like everyone here had the habit of running away. Ugh, Am I the only one who knows what responsibility means?