The Guardian Wolf 1 The Guardian Wolf And Her Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

Shoving herself into a cab, she threw out one last sentence, "Alpha Zander will take care of you. The Ironspike pack has plenty of money; supporting one extra member is nothing to them." I lay paralyzed in the mud until a black umbrella shielded me from the downpour. Zander slowly knelt down beside me. His cold, dominant alpha aura enveloped me instantly like a heavy, protective blanket. Lifting me up with his large, warm hand, his deep voice commanded strength, "Don't cry. I'll take care of you from now on." That single promise sustained me for ten years. I thought we would always have each other, until my eighteenth birthday arrived, and my wolf finally awakened.

I had tried to ignore it, to deny it, but with every passing hour, it became more impossible to escape the truth. I’d seen the way he fought, the way he ripped a man’s heart out with his bare hands, the way his eyes glowed like embers in the dark. He was a werewolf. Not just any werewolf, but an Alpha—the leader of the Bloodhound pack. A pack so dangerous that even the most hardened criminals feared its name. And I, of all people, was his mate.

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.

“Seek comfort with your mate during this trying time.” “Sir, forgive me,” she said softly. “I fear you have been misled. I am merely his servant, not his mate.” The Alpha turned to his mate, and they spoke privately. She assured her mate that her hellhound stated that the young woman before the Alpha did in fact have a wolf. He then turned back to Electra and commanded her to look him in the eyes. He pushed into her mind and found the wolf curled up on herself. In the presence of the Alpha, the wolf stirred but did not get up.

The shaman's lips pressed into a thin line, You have been chosen but…She hesitated, her gaze shifting over to the Alpha. Alpha Grayson stepped forward, his imposing figure casting a shadow over me. Speak.He ordered. The shaman straightened, her voice steady as she said, The Moon Goddess has not granted her a mate. Instead, she has been given a guardian wolf. Everyone gasped and I felt my knees go weak as the words sank in. A guardian wolf? That couldnt be right. Omegas needed mates, someone to protect them, not the other way around! What does that mean?Alpha Graysons voice was low and dangerous, his eyes narrowing at the shaman.

I took a second to compose myself before I continued. "When I was younger I read a book about a male wolf whose mate almost died during childbirth. To save her life he cut his wrists and his mate's wrists, his shared his blood with her. She healed and survived. She acted the same around him, but her wolf didn't. Her wolf saw her mate as both the Alpha and a Luna, to her wolf he was her owner. Her wolf wouldn't let her do anything without his permission".

She hugged me. "You've chosen a beautiful she-wolf," she told Alpha Ares. I blushed, even more, when Alpha Ares blushed as well. Throughout the event, Alpha Ares chatted with the other alphas for some time, leaving me and Aria alone. "You've got yourself a good wolf," she told me. I smiled. "He'll never hurt you. I've never seen him break any she-wolf heart. It is them who does that whenever they find there one true mate."

Fine, she’d give him the story of the lifetime. “No,” she snarled. “These wolves are not fighting my battles. They are fighting with me. Understand the difference before you speak.” The wolf’s growing terror was intoxicating. She only smiled cruelly. “My Alpha, my mate, is as savage as they come. He’s an unstoppable beast that will protect his own. He comes alive, because he’s a wolf. He is a werewolf. He’s an Alpha. Who they fuck are you? Do you even know what you are anymore?”

The dark figure crashed into the undergrowth, the air expelled from his lungs in a guttural grunt of pain. Amelia, disoriented and weakened, watched in awe as Adrian's wolf stood tall and formidable, a formidable guardian shielding her from further harm. Its eyes locked onto the defeated figure, a menacing growl reverberating through the clearing. The primal instincts of the Alpha coursed through the lupine form, ready to defend what was rightfully his.

"I guess you have to know about this right now so that everything will fall into place." What did he mean by that? "You know were a wolf right?" Eventough I'm still confused as fuck I nodded my head. "Every wolf has a soulmate. And you, Syrzzel is Reniuexo's mate. That's why he cant stand being away from you. And that is the reason why we came back here to claim whats his." He grinned again before he continued "In our pack, Reniuexo is the Alpha and I know you're confused why we're calling you Luna, we're calling you Luna because the Alpha's mate is called Luna."