Fated to the Forbidden Alpha: When Fate Makes the Forbidden Unstoppable (2024)

Shari G. Pierce

Fated to the Forbidden Alpha

When Fate Makes the Forbidden Unstoppable

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Where is my mate?

My stepbrother is my mate

I want my mate

I have to avoid him

I will ruin her life

Vanilla scent?

Should I tell him?

You are a bitch

Who is my mate?

The world would end

I’m going to tell him

Mia is pregnant?

| A new friend?

He finds out

He feels guilty

Jealousy

| Honesty

He saves me

Marked by him

Fine, you win

Sophia is a bitch

Insecurity is a bitch

She’s pregnant

The Alpha King

The Alpha king’s mate

I love you

I sent her to hell

December 10th

His baby

You fucking psychopath

I’m pregnant

Moving away

Elliott vs Mia

I was ready to die with him

Willow Gaia Reed

Twins

I will never let go of you

Elliott Reed

A crazy bitch

Psychopath

Dead or alive?

Our new home

Could sex solve problems?

| A gorgeous spring day

Kallias and Killian

The secret room

A chain around my neck?

Damian’s jealously

How can a bitch be alive?

Where is my mate?

| Elliott |

Do you ever wonder where your mate is? My best friend, Ash, asked.

It was a Wednesday night, we were sitting on his bed, watching the show called Teen Wolf for a few laughs.

It was fun watching shows that humans created of the werewolves, some were good while others were crap.

All the time, I wonder what kind of person they are, their scent and how it would be to meet them. I have always dreamed of my mate, to have a person that you are destined to be with, a person who can love you when you can’t love yourself. I explained in great thought.

But I mostly thought about the mating process, where you must first accept your mate, then sleep with them, and finally mark them.

It’s a special moment because once the mates have accepted each other, the bond is unbreakable.

"Damn, that’s deep. But you have already come of age for a wolf, you are eighteen, yet you haven’t met your mate, aren’t you afraid that your inner wolf will disappear?" My best friend questioned, not glossing over his words.

I turned eighteen two weeks ago, but I haven’t found my mate so far, even if I lived in a town that was a secret society for werewolves.

When a wolf comes of age, the moment they turn eighteen, they can find their mate, but both of the mates have to be over the age of eighteen.

Usually, you can find our mate either by scent, which other wolves can’t smell only you, or by eye contact, which is like a spark of electricity that rushes through your body.

I forced a smile on my face, which felt heavy. I’m terrified of not finding my mate, and losing my wolf, but I know that everyone finds their mate in the end…

I wanted to laugh at myself because two weeks passed since my birthday. It was already autumn, my senior year of high school.

All I have been doing these past weeks is to stare into people’s eyes, searching for my mate, but there was no spark nor a scent.

Though, if you don’t find your mate within a certain timeframe, your inner wolf will go into a deep slumber until the day you find your mate.

That’s what happened to my step-brother, Damian Reed. He turned eighteen four years ago, but he hasn’t found his mate yet.

It’s a secret in the family that his wolf has gone to sleep, he can’t transform into a wolf, which threatens his position as the future alpha.

Keep that positive thinking because you’re going to need it since people in the pack gossip about you, Ash says, patting me on the shoulder.

Who are gossiping about me? I asked out of curiosity.

My best friend is also a wolf. He turned eighteen nine months ago, but he had not found his mate and was not concerned about the fact.

You know what the elderly in the pack say: Oh! Such a cute omega hasn’t found his mate yet! What a tragedy! My best friend mimicked an elderly woman from the pack.

They can gossip how much they want about me, I don’t care. The only thing I care about is to find my mate, who’s probably an Alpha, since omegas and alphas usually tend to be mates. I yawned.

I glanced at the clock, and it was already past ten o’clock, which meant that I needed to head home.

I could stay longer since my stepfather and my mother are on a vacation, but I wanted to sleep in my cozy large bed.

Hopefully your mate has deep pockets! They could drive us around and buy us food. Ash says with a cheeky grin on his face.

Is that why you want me to find a mate? So that they can become our personal sugar daddy. I laughed, standing up from the bed and putting on my hoodie.

"It’s going to be our sugar daddy. I won’t be able to give them sugar, but I can dance and clean?" He winks while I roll my eyes.

Whatever. I chuckle, standing up from the bed.

I wave goodbye to my best friend, heading out of his room, even saying farewell to his parents who are in the living room.

I make my way outside, taking my bicycle and heading home. I could transform into my wolf and run home, but my clothes always get ripped off.

It takes about fifteen minutes by bike as I enter a gated community where the Alpha of the pack, my stepfather, lives, along with a few pack members like the Beta.

I get off my bike once I’m in the driveway of the two-story modern gray house, that’s massive and has large windows.

But I halt in my steps when I catch the eye of my stepbrother’s black sports car, a Lamborghini which he had bought for himself.

I internally groaned because we don’t have the best relationship, we don’t fight or bully each other, but we never talk, we always avoid each other like the plague.

If my stepbrother is here, it means that he’s here to babysit me for an entire month.

He’s going to babysit me for the rest of the month since today is October 1st.

I hadn’t seen him for over two weeks since my birthday party because he attended college, majoring in business as he’s going to take over the family business and the pack from his father.

I placed the bicycle against the house, making my way inside by quietly opening the door to the home.

I stepped into the hallway, but the house was quiet. I tiptoed into the living room, since there were a few sounds coming from there.

I peeked into the spacious and modern living room, where everything was either white or gray.

There were two people on the couch, a guy was sitting on the couch with a girl on top of him.

Damian sat on the couch, his dark pants and boxers were to his ankles because there was a naked girl on top of him.

Ohhh fuckkkk, Damian… The girl moaned, moving her hips against his thick dick.

Damian was holding her hips in a harsh grip as the sound of skin slapping echoed in the living room along with their moans.

Naturally I would ignore them, sneak past the couple, but this time I almost fell on the floor since there was a heavy and masculine scent coming from Damian.

Damian is covered in the heavy earthly scent of sandalwood, it was strong and intoxicating.

"Mate." My inner wolf says in my head, taking me by surprise.

My eyes were glued to Damian, who was my mate, but he was on the couch with a naked girl on top of him.

My stepbrother is my mate

| Elliott |

My stepbrother is my mate, an alpha.

He’s hot, cruel and a total player, jumping between girls in college because he’s afraid of having a mate.

He thinks having a mate is useless, something that is only a burden for an alpha like him.

Though, his father, who’s currently my stepfather, has always said to him that he would regret sleeping around since that would break his mate’s heart.

His father was not wrong, my heart is slowly breaking as I hear my stepbrother brining a girl home and fucking her in his bedroom upstairs.

I glance at the white ceiling, since it’s slightly creaking because my stepbrother is fucking a girl from the pack.

Damian, fuckkk me harder! The girl moaned, and the ceiling began to creak more violently.

Mia, wrap your legs around me… My stepbrother who was my mate groaned in utter pleasure.

Like this?

That’s right, good girl…

I swallowed down the lump in my throat, I couldn’t stand listening to the man who was supposed to be my mate, fucking somebody else.

It’s like breaking a mate’s violation, it’s like cheating on your destined partner.

I had always dreamed of my mate because I wanted somebody to love me on those days when it was hard to love myself.

I thought that when I found my mate, it would be a special moment, but it was not.

After I found my mate with another girl, I had run away and slept over at my best friend’s place before returning home tonight, sneaking through the window.

Though I wondered if my stepbrother knew that we were mates, he was twenty-two and I had only turned eighteen.

Yesterday, I turned eighteen, but nobody knew my real birthday since my mother had adopted me.

My biological parents had left me when I was a baby in the cold winter and later died in an accident.

Serves them right.

My adoptive mother had always celebrated my birthday at the end of September, when my birthday was actually on the 1st October.

I didn’t tell her because I didn’t know myself, until I saw Damian and my inner wolf started crying out the word, Mate.

My wolf had never cried that way in my mind. I had seen my stepbrother two weeks ago during my birthday party, but my wolf was silent since we didn’t know yet.

You only can find your mate once both of you have turned eighteen, that explains why I didn’t find my mate when I celebrated my eighteen birthday in spring.

I thought I was a lost cause, a useless omega who didn’t have a mate, but I was wrong, I had a mate and it was the worst case scenario.

Out of all the people in my life, why did my stepbrother have to be my mate?

Thankfully our parents weren’t mates, they had just dated for a bit and gotten married four years ago, but still, it was weird that my stepbrother was my mate.

I could admit that I had always had a bit of a crush on him, I always admired him from afar, but he had never looked my way.

Maybe that was already a sign that we were mates because sometimes whenever I looked at him, I couldn’t tear my gaze off him.

But my stepbrother, Damian Reed, has always tended to avoid me, sometimes he pretended like I didn’t even exist.

He has always been mad at his father for marrying another woman after his mother had died, he held a deep grudge against his father.

Ohhhh fuckkkkk… The girl moaned, the walls were thin as I could hear them.

I hid myself under the bed covers, trying to block the sexual noises out, why did our parents have to go on a vacation for an entire month now?

Why couldn’t our parents have waited a little bit? I’m now stuck with my stepbrother, since he has been ordered to take care of me for an entire month.

Originally, he has his own place near his college, and he rarely comes home, twice a year at most, but now I’m stuck with him for a month.

I’m stuck with him for an entire month, right after I found out that he’s my mate.

We are supposed to mark each other, be together for the rest of our lives, how would that even work for us?

My stepbrother, Damian, ignores me like I’m a dead man, and he goes sleeping around with countless young women.

How can this turn into a happy ending?

I want my mate

| Damian |

(This is the night when Elliott heard Damian with a girl in chapter 1.)

It was dark outside as I looked at the iPad in my hand. My father had sent me documents to look through.

It was about the family business, the multi-billion company that my dad owned, the REED corporations, which had been in the Reed family for decades.

Do you want a repeat…? Mia moaned, moving her hips, and I had almost forgotten about her.

She was on top of me, both of her hands were on my chest while my dick was still inside her. I had fucked her for hours, but she still wanted more.

I looked away from the documents, staring at her body, her breasts were swollen, and her face was flushed from all the fucking.

Her disheveled dark hair reached her shoulders, her plump lips were slightly parted as she moved herself on my dick.

You won’t be able to handle it. I answered, looking back at the iPad in my hand.

I was hard, I could fuck her for another hour, but I needed to check these documents.

Please… I feel like I’m dying… Mia moaned, clenching her pussy around my dick, teasing me to the point that I threw the iPad on the other side of the bed.

I pulled myself out of her before I changed our positions. She was on her fours as I shoved my dick back inside her and fucked her until she passed out, she fell asleep with a satisfied smirk on her face.

I pulled myself out of her again, throwing the condom in the bin, since I always wore protection whenever I slept around.

I also had monthly check-ups for any sexual diseases since I was never irresponsible.

I stood up from the bed, and put on some sweatpants before heading downstairs to the kitchen, I needed to drink.

But a sudden scent in the kitchen that stopped me. The scent was spread on the first floor, covering every corner of the house.

It was the sweetest scent of vanilla.

I placed a hand on the wall since I could finally feel my wolf after four years of no contact because I hadn’t found my mate, Instead I fooled around with girls.

If my wolf is coming back, does this mean that my mate is near? That could be the only explanation.

In reality, I hated the idea of mates because I had seen what my mother’s death had done to my dad since they were mates, they were high school sweethearts.

He had turned to drugs after she died of pancreatic cancer.

It was a sudden death which ended up ruining the relationship between me and dad.

The grief took over him, he couldn’t eat, sleep, or take care of himself for a few years, he tried to take his own life before he turned to drugs where he would hallucinate my mother.

I didn’t want to have a mate because If something happened to me, I didn’t want to put my mate through grief that could kill them.

I had seen what the loss of a mate had done to my dad, and he hadn’t healed, even if ten years had passed since her death.

The only reason why dad even got married to Elliott’s mother was because the woman resembled my own mother, my dad’s mate.

That’s why I hated the marriage between Elliott’s mother and my dad, since he was living in a delusion, marrying another woman because she resembled his mate.

I rushed to the kitchen sink, splashed some water on my face before taking a glass and drinking the water, burying my thoughts deep in my mind.

There’s no way that I have a mate, I have gone without a mate for four whole years.

But the sweet scent inside the house made me almost lose my mind. It was addicting, like every part of my being wanted to find them.

There’s only three people inside the house, me, Elliott and Mia.

I made my way upstairs, into my master bedroom where Mia was sprawled naked on my bed, and I was surprised that she was still here since I don’t like people sleeping over.

I woke her up, staring into her sleepy eyes, but there was nothing since you must feel a spark of electricity rush through.

There was also no scent of vanilla on her and whenever I touched her skin I didn’t feel anything when you are supposed to feel a spark of the bond.

She wasn’t my mate, and I was thankful for that.

Elliott…?

No fucking way that guy could be my mate, we’re stepbrothers who have a strained relationship.

We barely talk to one another, we always leave each other alone, we don’t stick to each other’s business.

If he was my mate I would have known since both of us are already eighteen.

He had turned eighteen two weeks ago, I was even there when he blew the candles from the cake, but my wolf didn’t react and there was no sweet scent coming from him.

Get out. I ordered the naked girl on my bed.

She rolled her eyes before she got up from the bed, putting her clothes on, and was making her way out of my bedroom.

Call me anytime… I’m always here for my future Alpha. She blows a kiss before heading out of the bedroom and the house.

I stare at my bed which is covered in sweat and cum, the bedroom reeked of sex.

For the first time I want to get rid of my bed, the covers, the pillows, the smell of sex in the room. I wanted to get rid of everything that didn’t smell like my mate.

I only want the vanilla scent, I want my mate.

I had never felt this before, I had slept with many girls, losing my virginity at the age of sixteen, but there was never a moment of regret until now.

In the werewolf society there’s a saying that you must stay loyal and wait for your mate, but many werewolves these days ignore the saying and in the end we must reap what we sow.

We want our mate. It was the first words spoken from my wolf because I hadn’t heard my wolf for over four years.

We want our mate.

My head was spinning as I made my way to the bathroom, I could barely walk because all I wanted was my mate.

I fell on my knees in the bathroom, I felt sick as I wanted to rip my skin since the stench of sex from another girl lingered on my skin.

I ended up puking my guts out on the floor until I mustered up the strength to crawl to the shower, turning on the cold water that washed away the scent of another person that was not my mate.

I sat in the shower as cold water was pouring on my body.

I sat for hours in the shower, washing every inch of my skin, but it felt like my skin was set on fire, it was burning.

I wanted to mark my mate, I wanted to mate with them.

I wanted my mate.

I have to avoid him

| Elliott |

Elliott… I hear

Fated to the Forbidden Alpha: When Fate Makes the Forbidden Unstoppable (2024)

Shari G. Pierce