The Virgin Mate Hunt Of Four Alpha Novels & Stories

Ronan A growl rolled through my chest. The room seemed to darken around us. Cassian lifted both hands slowly. “That is precisely the problem.” No other Alpha would touch her. The thought was immediate. Absolute. The Blood Hunt permitted every registered Alpha to pursue any participating woman until she was captured or reached sanctuary. Maeve’s name would be announced with the others. Every unmated Alpha in Blackthorne Mansion would hear it. They would scent her. Track her. Want her.

“No, of course not, it's something I can easily give. I am the Alpha of my pack, getting you a virgin is not something too hard for me to do. You have no worries, I will surely get as much Virgin as I could give.” “I'm not done yet, Alpha Dexter. Though I need her youthfulness, there are more qualities I need. I need her evil heart against the scarlet witch. This is the only way I will be able to get the work done.” “Great witch, I don't think so. Are you trying to say you need this virgin to have hate for the scarlet witch?” “Exactly what I had just said. Do you think that is something hard for you to give?”

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

"No need to be frightened, little mate. You always have me by your side. I'm an Alpha, and in our tradition, we're expected to mate. It's a standard occurrence when mates find each other, but this one is a bit more complex. My mate needs to be a virgin, and after, the blood will be imprinted on a white material used for a ritual. The consequences of my mate not being a virgin are grave, even fatal. It would also humiliate me. So, Charlotte, are you still a virgin?" After explaining this, I noticed her face pale with the implications.

He had found himself growling low in his throat and glaring around the fire, forcing the other alpha’s present to drop their eyes. The Triquetra had f-ked up, he thought. Cameron had known it the moment that he’d set eyes on the girl, Rhett had known it the moment he had scented her on Cameron, Heath had known… And they’d chosen to ignore the obvious because none of them wanted the complication that she represented. They’d been at war with themselves as a result, pushing the girl away whilst irresistibly drawn. Their mate. He was sure of it. She was their female mate. Which made this night, this moment, one of the most important ones of his life. He was going to f-k the Triquetra’s mate, tak

There was no bond scent between her and Theron. "Who are you?" Elara hissed, her voice full of poison. "You think you can just walk around here like you own the place? I am Alpha's mate!" I stopped and tilted my head. I walked slowly around her, like a predator circling a wounded bird. "The Alpha’s mate?" I asked. "That’s a very big lie for such a small woman." Elara’s face went pale. "What did you say?" "I can smell it," I said, leaning in. "Or rather, I can't smell it. There is no bond on you.

“I love you too, Dylan—my mate, my alpha." -END-

Why do I have to share my non-existent sexual life with him? "No," I reply and bite my lip. I think my cheeks are now cherry red because of embarrassment. "I see. Female werewolves experience heat waves when they meet there mates because they want to mate. Those are the demands of the body and you can't control them. They can come at anytime and sometimes they can be really strong. The good news is, the cure is very easy. You just have to mate with him," he tells me. Easy? He thinks that is easy? Well, my mate's is literally in a different world from mine! Why do these damn heat waves just come at such a wrong time?

Blake’s eyes met mine and he ran to my side, barely avoiding the flames as he looked at me. “Blake, you need to run.” I said, noticing that Crystal turned to face us. His eyes met mine and he growled, shaking his head before he turned to face the dragon. “I am your mate, and the Alpha of Alphas.” He said, making my heart drop as he shifted. Crystal's eyes turned into a deeper shade of red as fire burned in her chest, making it glow. The fire that held my wrist to the wall behind me burned as I tried pulling my hand away, but I knew that I had no other option. It was my mate’s life or a burn. I bit my bottom lip as the smell of burning flesh, mine, filled my nostrils before I pulled my hand f

And like every shewolf and or person in line for a position, they expect you to miraculously find your mate te following day or the latest being three months. And so, because I had not found my mate within the pack and had been denied access to leave the pack in search for my mate, he thought it would be a good idea to get me one by contract. The thing is that, had it never crossed his mind that maybe, I don't know, don't want to become Gamma. Let me take you back to last week. Last week