Werewolf Alpha Mate Romance Books Novels & Stories

The wolf, the moon goddess has blessed me with to spend my entire life with. Before my mom died, she used to tell me, a one true mate is like an alpha, and that the only difference is that he may not have a pack he's destined to rule and protect, but a single wolf he's destined to love forever. I kept that quote with me forever and impatiently waited until I was of the rightful age, searching under the beautiful moonlight for my one true mate. It was the most beautiful night and even more beautiful when I lay eyes on a dark hair and blue eyes handsome wolf. I could hear my wolf crying inside telling me that he was mine; that night I thought I found everything that I was looking for and ever

I stared at him longer, unable to understand what was happening between us and that was when I saw the veins on his neck, pop out as if he was trying to hold something back, and then suddenly, he flashed me a wide smile and I saw his fangs were out. He stepped closer to me as if he was trying to kiss me. “What are you doing?” I asked and without warning, he sank his fangs into the side of my neck and I let out a loud shriek. I was always told that werewolves couldn’t resist their mates. They would mark their mates and when the mark was starting to fade, they’d have the irresistible urge to mark them on that same spot again. I was shocked when I realized that Alpha had just marked me. Wait… d

I corrected. "And, you need to be careful who you like. Werewolves are not like us. They have mates and all that. If you fall in love with them, you'd end up in pain because they will find their mates and reject your love. It's better to stay alone than to go through all that." She said and walked out of the kitchen. I didn't care what she said. She's not going to ruin my plans of marrying the alpha. He was a lone man and he needed someone by his side. It was either me or no one else. I resumed baking and by afternoon, I was done.

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then her eyes met mine. They were dark. Deep. Alive. Fierce in the way. And had that pull that made me drawn to her. My wolf stirred...then growled. Mate. No. No, this couldn't be. I inhaled and took a step back, pulse pounding, cold anger rising in my throat. She is my mate. This was a trap. This wasn't a desire. This was madness. Seven mates died. And yet here I was, already stepping into the grave. "Alpha Rowan." Cole managed to mutter in my ear, bringing me back to reality.

“I would leave if I were you. You’ll be without the witch, but at least you’ll have your heart in your chest.” “Mate.” Dire laughed inside his head. A few of his pack barked in agreement with her. “You smell like him.” The witch who had spoken earlier stepped forward and scrunched her face in disgust. “You’re the alpha’s whore now.” “It is called a mate," Camille countered. “Mate? A Luna is just the Alpha’s whore.” Maddox growled and prepared to charge the witch. Unbothered, Camille yelled back, “Leave!” “Where’s the witch?” the other one asked.

another werewolf romance that Amy would probably roll her eyes at. The book fell open to where I'd left off, and I almost laughed at the irony. Right there on page 157, The main character had just found her mate - some powerful alpha wolf who'd recognized her instantly. The word jumped off the page at me. Mate. Just like Darryl had said. "This is ridiculous," I muttered but forced myself to keep reading telling myself it was just a weird coincidence, but every word felt personal now. The way she described that magnetic pull, the overwhelming need to be near him, the way everything else faded away... it was exactly what I'd felt with Darryl.

the traces of my fury hanging in the air, my wolf on the surface, and yet my desire to protect and always be with her tumbled to the peak. "I will give it all that it takes, even at the cost of my life." My eyes darted to my phone, which had a message displayed on its screen, and I realized it was from Dad... "You and Ethan now!" I rolled my eyes while stepping on the pedal. . . . . . My wolf cringed at the impact of the lingering incense of our mate, growling escaped my throat as the scent grew deeper in the air. My wolf was fighting it, I could sense the pull between mates. Her wolf had been on the surface again.

He licked his lower lip while taking rapid breaths, and his chest was rising and falling, making him even more handsome. "And you are my mate." He said he was leaving me in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked him back. "You are the mate of this alpha baby." He winked at me while chuckling softly. "I am your mate." I blinked my eyes, showing a piece of confusion on my face. "Yeah, you are a mate." He smiled. Omg, I didn't know about this. "But can a human be the mate of a wolf?" I inquired with a piece of doubt.

They had lived in the shadows for centuries and they could endure it. Just like he said, he hated fragile things. Mira was beginning to turn fragile ever since she was with the Alpha. Another reason why Damien decided to end her once and for all. She used to be strong but since she became Alpha's mate, she turned fragile just like her mother. Damien realized that Mira would become another nuisance. His eyes filled with hatred and madness as he turned his attention to the group. His first attention was to the Alpha. He knew how werewolves' mating bond worked. Cohen was filled with rage and hatred as he had a staring contest with Damien.