The Virgin Mate Hunt Of Four Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Control doesn’t make the hunger and desire smaller. It just makes the wait worse, and I am sure it will accumulate.” I stared down at my hands in my lap, stripped of rings, stripped of jewels, stripped of everything. Four powerful Alphas, who are nonetheless strangers. A locked villa. Seven days. No escape without causing a political incident. The women around me are practically vibrating with excitement, like this is some grand fairy tale. I feel like I’m being delivered to four very patient predators. I sighed, hard and heavy. "I didn't even get a good look at them earlier. It turns out four Alphas claimed that I was their mate, without even seeing me."

“I’m not running!” And then—everything changed. The ground beneath us trembled, the air rippled, and a deep, ancient voice echoed in my mind. The hour has come. Four alphas. One mate. The bond must be sealed… or all will fall. The world around me dimmed, sounds muffled as if I’d been pulled underwater. I looked at the four of them—bloodied, fierce, utterly mine. They felt it too. I saw it in the way their gazes locked on me.

I frowned, waiting, watching him fight the conflict of whatever was bothering him. "Her mate was injured in the battle of Hecate’s Betrayal. She just…" His pain was so fucking strong that my stomach twisted. What the hell was it? I get that it was fucked up…it was really fucking messed up… but it was a- "It was Anna, Channing’s Mate." His words hit me like a fucking kick in the gut. My stomach somersaulted, and not in a good way. The pain I was feeling was so fucking strong. Guilt, anger, sadness, betrayal, anguish…

Dylan began as he stood in the middle of the other two and as if on cue, all three of them folded their hands. Now I saw why it was hard to tell them apart. Staring at them like this, there was no way one would guess. They kept their face straight and even their voices gave no hint. "Okay," was I in trouble? Since the door was locked, there was no running out but how fast could I run when my predators were of Alpha blood? "Have you ever heard of the mate bond?" Hunter arched his brow. "Yes. I've heard of it," I tucked my hair behind my ear. "Powerful, strong desires and unconditional love-"

A few very unlucky omegas went as many as six years before a mate was negotiated for them, a man not fated to be their mate. The Hunt was exactly as it sounded. Omegas were given a 30-minute head start and were set loose into the playing field. The playing field was a twenty-mile square plot of land encompassing forests, rivers, lakes, canyons, and mountains. The terrain allowed for an adventurous Hunt meant to excite the alphas. Everything about the Hunt catered to the alphas, omegas were merely there as the prize. Omegas were allowed to go anywhere within the playing field and were given five days to evade capture if evading capture was their goal. If an alpha didn't catch his mate, he was

Right at that moment, I heard a strong voice calling everyone’s attention and it was Alpha Lorcan's Beta, Reagan. “Thanks for joining us tonight, I don’t want to waste your time so let me come straight to the point." "Our pack is known for doing things differently and this year we have made a few changes, which will obviously add more spice to this year’s mate hunt.” I frowned at this unexpected change. People started murmuring and Beta Reagan cleared his throat to gain all their attention once again. “So the first change is that instead of hunting in the forest this year, we have organized the hunt near the Rogue’s lair in the form of a maze."

I had to find out more about the information, and this Alpha. I approached the two women with a soft smile, trying to put my best foot forward as they chatted. “Excuse me,” I greeted them. they both turned to me with confusion in their eyes. “I couldn't help but overhear… about the Alpha who found his mate?” Their faces brightened almost instantly. “Ah, yes! The Alpha of Dark Eclipse Pack,” one of the women said. “Handsome man, too. Although I only got a few peeks at him. He’s got the most charming looks. If I were not mated…”

I say still trying to process. “MATE!!” my wolf is screaming at me. “Mate” I whisper. I close my eyes, Alpha Zac’s hands still holding my shoulders, the warmth is nice. Alpha Zac is my mate? Oh no, I legit just lost my virginity before finding him? I didn’t think I’d even find a mate and it's a freaking Alpha! Oh, gawd. This is a lot. Oh no, Tate, I think he was in here. Oh, goddess.

He then turned to Caleb’s warriors and told them, “Standdown and let them talk this out as men. There’s no need for anyone to get hurt.” Alpha Hunter moved closer to me, and my body started to react to his closeness. I looked up into his emerald-green eyes and I felt drawn to him. Alpha Hunter slowly reached for my hand, and he pulled me into him the familiar scent of sandalwood and lavender engulfed me, and his touch was electrifying. The tolerable burning sensation stopped, and I felt my body cooldown to his soothing touch. Alpha Hunter placed his face into the curve of my neck inhaling my scent. A low growl rattled in my ear as Alpha Hunter pulled me away from him staring at my neck and t

Then I hear them climax as he roars, and she screams. But while they are in pleasure I was in pain. You see the cruel Alpha is my mate and he just violated the sacred Mating bond with another she-wolf causing my pain. I don’t know why The Moon Goddess matched me to an alpha that seem to get off on my pain. When I woke this morning on my 18th birthday and discovered Alpha Jacob Tyler of the Blood River Pack, was my mate but instead of accepting or rejecting me he uses it for his sadistic games. And today is the first of many painful sick means that he has planned for me.