Too Late Alpha The Mate He Never Wanted Novels & Stories

She squeezed Ethan’s hand, her long, manicured nails digging into his skin, urging him forward. Ethan finally looked down at me. For a split second, I saw a flicker of the boy who had loved me beneath the willow tree—a flash of pure, suffocating agony. But then, the cold, hard mask of the future Alpha slammed back down, extinguishing the boy forever. "I, Ethan Blackwood, future Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack," he began, his voice ringing clear and steady through the silent hall, "reject you, Chloe Ravenwood, as my fated mate. I sever the bond. I cast you aside."

“Now, Alpha Ashton... you can reject me.” My breath hitched as the finality of her words struck me like a freight train. I pushed away from the desk and stepped directly in front of her. Her expression remained unchanged, her hazel eyes giving nothing away. I searched her face for even the slightest hint of hesitation, but found none. Swallowing the strange uneasiness rising in my throat, I raised my chin and spoke the ancient, binding words of severance aloud: “I, Alpha Ashton Knight, reject you, Shanna Reed, as my mate and my Luna.”

Sinking my nails in his back, I hold him in place and he also starts thrusting in quick succession. As I reach the climax, I scream his name, and my mate groans soon after as he offloads his seed inside me. Without pulling out, he holds me to his chest and we exchange positions. "Finally, you are fully mine, little mate. I am the proudest alpha alive. I love you, May Jacobs." "I love you too, Alpha Martinez," I respond sluggishly as I feel an overwhelming need to sleep. My body feels a little sore but the pleasure was worth the pain. I never knew what I was missing all along. I snuggle into my mate ready to sleep but he disrupts me.

You should be happy I’m making this right,' Alpha Tate smiles. 'This doesn't feel right, though,' I tell him. 'Let me mark you, and I will make it feel right. I will even mate you immediately, and you will feel right then. Of course, it will hurt a bit, but you will like it. Once you have a piece of me, you’ll be begging me for more,' Alpha Tate grins. Disgusted and repulsed by his words, I take a few steps back. ‘I said, no! I don't want to be your mate!'

I was always so disgusted when I would see my past alpha return early in the mornings, smelling of nothing but sex. But Tate isn't Alpha Greg and I'm not Luna Rachel. Maybe it could work... "Show me then," I started, unable to stop the words from my mouth, "show me how glad you are and then we'll talk about this whole mate thing." His face lit up like the Fourth of July.

I must admit when the Alpha first approach me with his asinine plan for the new gig, it sounded easy enough. “Take the job Francis,” he said. “How much trouble could one seventeen-year-old girl cause, particularly one with chunks of memory missing.” How stupid the Alpha was, not that he would dare say that to his face. That little spitfire was a fucking handful. When Charlie’s memories finally returned, I wanted to be nowhere near when she got her hands on Naja. The poor bastard. He would be in a world of trouble. The little hellion would most likely bring my big strong Alpha to his knees in a heartbeat. Hell, she already wore his balls around her little neck, even if she wasn’t aware of it.

They knew she was his mate, his scent was all over her and yet nobody has stepped forward to say hello. She honestly felt like they didn't like her, but who would like her anyway? Slowly turning to face them when Zillon's wolf disappeared into the forest, she smiled. Zillon had begged her to try and create a bond, and though she was hesitant, she had to try. "I-I am Celeste a-and the future alpha's mate.' After her little speech, everbody stayed silent until a man stepped forward, nothing but austerity on his face. "You are not the Alpha's mate, you're an omega...say that instead of spouting nonsense."

My cheeks heat up, and my heart prepares to explode if Alpha doesn't take his eyes off me soon. Alpha's lips form a slight smile! Holy Moly. My heart stops beating. I can hear Ava's voice echoing in my head, Ava screaming, saying that Alpha is so handsome and she loves him so much. "You are my mate. Even though you just believed it today, you should know I never give up waiting. You are my mate; I believe in my destiny." Alpha said softly, but his words were like a knife cutting my heart. His tone was sad, and I could see the hurt in his eyes for a moment.

she snaps, finished with trying to be civil. "I'm your mate. You're supposed to trust me," he growls, and she raises her eyebrows, laying her pile of t-shirts into an open suitcase. "And you're not supposed to knock another woman up," she retorts. "I'm not the first Alpha to do it," he protests, and her eyes widen of their own accord. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" She asks, her tone void of any emotion. He hesitates, and Amber shakes her head.

I don't want any uncalled attention. He asks me "Are you sure, I can wait you can link back." I told him "I will only take 5 mins." he nodded and enter the conference hall when the king entered everybody chanted "My Alpha king." he nodded at everyone who welcomed him. When I try to enter I saw my first rejected mate Alpha Peterson. When our eyes met he came to me to talk he is still single he didn't get another chance to find his mate but try to make relationships with other girls but it didn't work after he left me.