All Chapters of Mated To My Savage Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jaden 1 year Later. I drummed my pen on the hardwood desk, counting the minutes as I avidly waited for my beta Hunter Attree and my gamma Paxton Ash to return; confirming that my plans were finally completed. This had been a project I had been looking forward to for the last year. The Luna games. It would be a series of trials to show the world that fate was in our hands. I had selected 6 women who I believed could be my luna. Including my fated mate. She, like everyone else, would have to compete to be by my side. Just because she was destined for me meant fuck all. She would have zero advantages. The timing was perfect as not only had I found my fated mate, but I was certain that another she wolf in my pack had too. I lit my cigarette smoking in the shadowy room of my father’s office … my office as I swivelled the leather chair to face the window; the wheels scraping against the hardwood floors. I had never cared for the mate bond. Even less so since last year. My parents wer

Jaden Approaching the first steel door, I notice the first girl inside, slender with bright blue eyes and icy blond hair. She’s not my normal type at all and until I watched her fighting in her training session at her pack, I would have dismissed her completely. Seeing her run rings around a male wolf three times her size as she glided about effortlessly. She took him down in three moves or fewer. She is vicious, and I was impressed. This girl has some incredible fighting skills.Hayley is from the Nightfire pack. I watch through the small square glass as she sits on the cold cement floor, her legs tucked up to her chest as her hands ball into fists before being released and clenching repeatedly. I know she knows I’m watching from the subtle tilt of her head towards the door. A light sheen of sweat glazes her pale skin from the humidity. All the women are unmated, I made sure of it.Hayley is my silent assassin. Her frosty appearance hides that fire that burns inside of her. She has

JadenI kick the pebbles on the pavement, waiting outside for her like a lemon. Is this petite temptress going to keep me waiting all night?I hear the door creak as my pulse quickens, getting ready for some protective guy to tell me to piss off. I refuse to look up instead adjusting my throbbing dick. Sighing with relief, I hear her soft footsteps walk up beside me; her mesmerising scent hitting me in the chest. She is still in the same outfit minus the dog plus a red push-up bra, making those tits look even better than before.“You came back?” I ask, still half surprised. She casually flips her hair over her shoulder as she strides towards me, confidence in every step. She smirks, batting those lashes at me once more. “I’m full of surprises. I doubt you have ever met someone like me before,” she purrs, smiling sweetly, the picture of innocence as stands inches away from me. Hesitating, I decide to refrain from using my usual antics on this girl. There’s something about her. Those ca

Stacey I swiftly chuck on some leggings and a sports bra, wanting to go for a run. I head down the stairs, past the wall of family pictures on my way down. It’s a shrine to our family or Libby as their youngest. Gretchen trails behind me, dancing around my feet as I try not to step on her and fall down the stairs. When I reach the bottom, I can smell pancakes! Yum. I walk in, seeing dad sat in his usual seat reading the newspaper while he drinks his tea and eats his two slices of toast and poached eggs the same things every day. I once tried to sit in his seat. He booted me out, complaining about how I was going to mess up his butt print he had in there. Apparently, these things are perfected over time and he has it just right. What he doesn’t know is when they go to bed, I like to sit in his chair and mess it up. He wears his usual baby blue shirt and tan slacks. Dad’s in his early forties whilst mum is older than him by 5 years. Something we like to tease her about constantly. Coug

Stacey After my run, I was feeling more on edge than I wanted. I rushed straight back upstairs to my room, slamming the door before I dropped to my knees. I shouldn’t have done that. I take my phone out of my arm strap, ringing Gemma, one of my best friends. She will know what to do. She has been there through all of my boy dramas, and our alpha is no exception. The phone continues to ring as I sit there against the door, my head in my hands. “Pick up, pick up,” I mutter under my breath. She’s normally always at home with her head in a book, so I don’t understand why she isn’t answering. “Stacey love, is everything alright?” Mum calls through the door as I press my lips together, waiting for my heartbeat to calm down. “Yeah everything is fine mum,” I shout back as the phone clicks off Gemma, having not answered. Shit. “How was your run?” she presses as her hand jangles the door to get in my back against it, as I don’t let her in. “Yeah good I’m going to shower. Can I have some priv