The Virgin Mate Hunt Of Four Alpha Novels & Stories

I had lost count of how many times I cried and begged him to stop—but still, every night, he brought different young she-wolves into our den. I once thought he'd eventually grow tired of it, that he would stop one day. Until he brought home three young she-wolves from the werewolf club. He paid far more than other alphas for their first night. Why? Because a witch told him that only sharing a night with more than two virgin she-wolves from the same bloodline could awaken his wolf's dormant sense—and help him find his true mate. To Alex, the three sisters were a gift from the Moon Goddess. A miracle. His last chance to break the curse. He brought them back without hesitation.

But then I am the future alpha, I thought the moon goddess would make an exception and give me a female mate. Heck! Even though I disgust the thought that my mate is a lad, I can't help but be amused at him when I saw him at the store looking at those sluts in the plaza. The moment I smell his vanilla-scented perfume, I felt the bond between us as if we were being pulled by each other and that's the reason why when I saw him waiting for a ride, I immediately got in my car and offered him a ride to his home, it's like hitting two birds with one stone, I get to spend some more time with him and I'll know where he lives. I just hope that he doesn't find me creepy for doing that. I know that my

There’s no such thing. “I know what you’re thinking, Yohanna,” she says, offering the other glass of water to me, too. “It probably sounds crazy to you, being raised by humans and all, but every werewolf has a mate. Juan is mine, and you met Alba and Nate’s mates, Marco and Calithea.”

We both turned abruptly to look at who had entered the room so quietly that we hadn't noticed. It was him. The man that had murdered my entire family, my pack and everyone and everything I knew. He was standing by the door in a dark blue suit, simply looking at me. "Ye.......yes Alpha. Please forgive me Mistress." The maid bowed slightly towards me. "I wish to help the Mistress into bed and feed her." The Alpha turned to look at me again. I stared right back at him. "Please get into bed Charlotte so she can.........." "I will not." I answered sharply. He seemed taken aback by my statement. At first I wasn't so sure but it seemed he was pleased at something, he was smiling.

“Especially since one day Zach might be the Alpha and you’ll lead alongside him. But this is ultimately my decision.” I can barely hear what Alex says next. All I can hear; all I can focus on is what he said about Lavender. She’s the Beta’s mate. Zach is the Beta. That means he already has a mate. It feels like my world is crashing down around me as I look at Zach. He won’t meet my gaze. I really thought we had something special. I thought he was my mate. It seemed like he thought so too. But all along he already had a mate.

Her brow furrowed, and for a moment, she looked… afraid. “It showed me a sacrifice,” she murmured. “A great sacrifice that must be made to defeat the evil that is coming.” My blood ran cold. “What kind of sacrifice?” She didn’t answer right away, and that silence unnerved me more than anything. I stepped forward, closing the distance between us. “Elena, what kind of sacrifice?” I repeated, my tone more urgent. Her eyes met mine, and the weight of her words hit me before she even spoke them. “The sacrifice of the true mate.”

His gaze swept over the field like a blade. “The Hunt begins,” Alpha Damien declared declared, his voice deep and commanding. “May the strongest prevail. May the Goddess guide your claws.” The alpha king stepped forward, all the Alpha's bowed "there will be no killing of the women, if they don't agree to mate you , leave them alone and don't kill them." he said his voice loud and dominant The ground trembled with answering howls. And then they surged forward. --- I shifted, my bones cracking, fur spilling across my skin as my wolf emerged. The forest swallowed me, branches whipping past as paws thundered against the earth. The thrill of the chase burned in my veins—

A moment later, footsteps—heavy, angry—approached the back of the van. I froze. No more screaming. No more fighting. My instincts screamed danger. Every cell in my body buzzed with fear. Something was wrong. Very wrong. The van door burst open with a bang. And there he was. The alpha. My lungs locked up at what I saw. I stared into his eyes—they were blood red. Not glowing. Not shimmering. Red. As though rage itself had painted over his pupils. I must have pissed him off. Before I could react, he was inside the van. In one terrifying blur of motion, he gripped my neck—not too tight, but just enough for my body to tremble at the raw, brutal strength he held back.

"It names the bonded pair destined to wield it." The room was silent. "It names a specific bond," Aaron continued. "Described in detail. Two alphas. Rival bloodlines. Fated mates who find each other after loss." He looked at Ray. Then at me. "The description was written four hundred years ago." I heard Ray breathe in slowly beside me. "It's us," I said. "Yes." "The document was written about us," Ray said.