Mated To My Fiancé's Unlce

Chapter 001

I stumble down the dark street my head throbbing and fuzzy. I could barely find any balance on my step, I use the wall to balance my self. Where am I? I still couldn’t remember how I ended up here. Everything seemed so blurry. Where is everyone? I wondered. All I remember is celebrating my bachelorette party, in a hotel not a dark creepy alley. And I was not drinking much to be this drunk. Did someone spike my drinks? My body is feeling overly sensitive too. My breasts felt hard and the fabric tight and uncomfortable against my hardened n*****s. My p***y throbbing relentlessly and grew more intense with each passing moment.

Suddenly I hear a rustling noise coming towards me. Through my blurry vision I could see a dark figure approaching my direction. My heart starts pulsating in fear. And my gut was telling me I don’t want to be here right now.

“Looky who we have hear?” A deep voice came from the figure. I stumble back as the man approaches.

“Don’t you dare touch me! Do you know who my father is?” I threaten. Though it was to no avail as the man started chuckling. And three more figures start emerging behind him.

“I don’t think your father can do much from the grave sweetheart.” The man suddenly grabs me and pushes me against the wall at inhumane strength. And one thing was clear it was not random people. they knew mw and my family. They even knew that my father was dead. Even though I didn’t want to believe it. This was likely a set up, someone drugged me and dumped me hear for these man to find me.

“If you know about my father, then you must know my pack. You wont get away with this,” I sneered trying to stand my ground as I try to wiggle my self out of his grip, but he was incredibly strong. His face concorded with anger, making him uglier. Maybe because my vision was way too blurry to make out what was Infront of me. But I knew he was not human, nor am I.

“And if you be a good girl your pack wont find you in pieces.” He growled.

“Please don’t do this,” I pleaded as tears streamed down my face. “I will do anything you want just let me go.”

The man smirked with an evil grin revealing his sharp fangs “Your pleas fall on deaf ears little she wolf.” His voice held no remorse.

“She's a sight for sore eyes boss,” one of the other men said as they started to circle me like a pack of hungry wolves.

“Strip her and tie her up, I want to have fun before we send her back piece by piece,” he said with malicious intent. Hearing that panic came flooding my head. I had to find a way out of here immediately. With the edge of my heel I stomp his feet hard and he growled in pain his grip loosening giving me a chance to escape. But realizing I still had heels on my feet made it very hard to run. And by the time i had to take them out one of the man jumped me, sending me hard to the ground.

“Not so fast, b***h,” he growled as he flipped me over and pinned me down. He starts strangling me forcing me on the hard floor. With one of the heels still in my hand, I swing it hard and it goes straight through his eye.

“Aargh” he screams as he screamed releasing me. I try to get up but i was weak, too weak to even move.

"You'll regret that," the leader growled angrily before delivering a brutal kick to my stomach that left me gasping for air. My already fragile state couldn’t take much more.

My body betrayed me as I attempted to scramble to my feet, i had no strength left in me. Curse that I don’t even have a wolf. How was I going to fight these man? Curses to the moon goddess. I could see my own life flashing before my eyes. I’ve heard what they do with girls like me, I know these people are evil. The man brandished a knife menacingly, but before he could do anything with it, he is suddenly hurled across the alley hitting the wall on the other side hard. His knife falls just next to me, and I had a good chance to look at it and I could almost make out the engraving of the knife, but my vision was to blurry to see anything clearly. I look up to finally see the action. Another dark figure now fighting against the man. He seemed to be too strong and quick for any of them to catch up.

The man grabbed one of the men and threw him into the others, sending them flying into a nearby dumpster. He then shifted his attention to the leader, who was now cowering in fear against the wall. With one swift movement, he snapped the man's neck, leaving him lifeless on the ground. The other two remaining attackers ran off, leaving their leader's body behind without a second thought.

I stare at my savior in shock, he slowly walked towards me with a sense of grace and power I have never seen before. Who was this man?

He extends is arm to help me to my feet. His red eyes softened as I winced in pain. But what took me off guard was not the pain. When I touched him I suddenly felt a strong bond with him. And he beat me to it as he muttered “Mate”

As he helped me up, I whispered through strained breaths, “Who are you? Thank you for saving me.”

He gazed into my eyes with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine and said, "I am Alpha Alexander. You're safe now." Still I had no idea who he was. I never heard about him, I have good knowledge about many packs. Maybe he was not from around. “Come with me. My hotel is not far,” he says cutting my thoughts off.

I nodded in agreement, too weak and dizzy to argue further. Alexander swept me up into his arms, and I rested my head on his strong chigh as he carried me away from the alley of horrors.

“But who are you?” I managed to ask while clinging onto his arm for support.

“I'll tell you everything once we get to my hotel, but for now, let's get you out of here." I knew deep down that there was something familiar about him, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. But right now, all I cared about was getting out of the cold and finding a place to rest my weary head.

As we made our way through the chilling night air, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of danger I'd just narrowly escaped from and what kind of trouble I may have just gotten myself into.

The hotel was big and seemed expensive and but cozy, a stark contrast to the cold and uncaring world outside. Alexander led me to a room on the second floor and set me down on his bed.

"Rest here for a bit. I'll go get some warm blankets and something for you to eat," he said with concern in his voice.

"Thank you," I replied, still feeling weak and shaky.

As I lay there, my mind raced with questions about what had just happened. Who were those men? And why were they after me? And most importantly, who was Alexander?

He returned with a tray of food and some blankets, setting them down on the nightstand next to me. "Here, have something to eat. It'll help you regain your strength." He handed me a bowl of hot soup and some bread.

I ate hungrily not really realizing how hungry I was, grateful for the warm food I filled my empty stomach. As I ate, Alexander sat on the edge of the bed and watched me intently. Almost as if studying me. Maybe he thinks that I’m crazy, eating like I haven’t eaten in weeks.

Once I finished eating, he took the tray away and sat back down next to me. "Now, tell me what happened back there."

I hesitated before telling him everything that had happened - from the party, being followed by those men to being attacked in the alley. He listened intently, his expression growing more serious as I spoke.

"I see," he said when I finished.

I nodded, still trying to process everything that had happened. "But why were they after me?"

"I don't know yet," Alexander replied with a furrowed brow. "But I'll look into it."

There was something comforting about his words and his presence. Despite just meeting him, I felt like I could trust him completely. Maybe because he was my mate. And better he saved my life.

"Thank you for saving me," I said softly. He gave me a small smile and brushed a strand of hair out of my face. I find myself leaning in towards him, drawn to his scent and warmth.

"You're welcome, Linah," he said, using my name for the first time. And I din't even think to question how he knew my name. "I'll do everything in my power to keep you safe."

"No, thank you for saving me from eternity of loneliness," I whisper Leaning in for a taste of his lips. But he softly pushes me away.

“You are still drugged,” he said, his voice hoarse with restraint. “I can’t.”

“But-” I began to protest, but he shook his head. “No, I’m not,” I said, but my voice sounded slurred and my ee s were drooping shut.

Instead of reciprocating, “Not tonight. I won’t risk taking advantage of you when you’re not yourself.” His voice was firm but gentle as he tucked the covers around me. Alexander gently brushed his thumb against my swollen cheek, sending shivers down my spine. “Rest now, my mate. I’ll be right on the sitting area if you need anything.”

But I didn’t want to listen to him, pulling him for a deep kiss.

“Don’t test me, little one. Rest now, we have all the time in the world tomorrow.” He growled low in his chest before he pulled away, his eyes on fire.

“I may be dead tomorrow,” I retorted sleepily.

“I would never let that happen,” he said with a deadly glint in his eye.

“Oh well then, maybe I’m just not good enough for you,” I said, attempting to sound nonchalant but my voice betrayed me by shaking.

“You have no idea how wrong you are,” Alexander whispered, his voice barely audible.

I stood, Looping my arms around his neck. “Prove it then." He shivers as he pulled me close, his gaze intense and hungry. “As much as I want to, I can’t.” He whispered, before he clenched his fists at his sides, fighting off the urge to hold me closer.

“You don’t find me attractive?” I asked, playing dumb but my voice betraying my insecurities.

Alexander chuckled low in his throat, “You have no idea how gorgeous you are,” he said huskily. “But this isn’t the time or place for this.”

I pouted, pretending to be hurt, but inside I was secretly thrilled that I had affected him so much. “Fine then,” I huffed, pressing my lips against his.

Alexander growled low in his chest but didn’t pull away. “Linah,” he whispered softly, his restrain crumbled as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth with growing hunger. His hands roamed my body, sending shivers down my spine. My body ached and moistened with need.

He tore himself away a moment later, his chest heaving. “We can’t...”

“I know,” I managed to say, my breathing ragged. “But I needed to know that I still have it in me to make a man...” Alexander silenced me with another mind-numbing kiss before lifting me up and setting me on the bed.

I melted into the warmth of the bed, my body craving more of his touch. Alexander's strong arms were like a security blanket to me, and his scent was intoxicating. Every time he moved closer, my heart would race faster. The way he looked at me made my insides flutter with desire. Every time his hand brushed against my skin, I felt a spark of desire ignite within me. His lips were hot and hungry as they devoured mine, his tongue dancing with mine in a fiery tango that left me breathless. His touch was electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck as he nipped gently, causing me to shudder with delight. He smelled of fresh rain and musk, a scent that was uniquely his and intoxicatingly addictive. His large hands roamed over my body, his calloused fingertips tracing intricate patterns on my skin that sent chills down my spine.

With every touch, every kiss, I found myself falling deeper and deeper for this man who had saved me from certain danger only minutes before. His lips trailing soft kisses down my neck and collarbone. My breath hitched when he found the sensitive spot behind my ear and nibbled gently, eliciting a soft moan from me. His fingers deftly undid the buttons on my blouse, revealing more of my skin to his hungry gaze.

Alexander's lips moved to one breast, kissing it gently before teasing the hardened n****e with his teeth and tongue. My back arched off the bed in response, a loud moan escaping me as pleasure consumed my senses. His large hands cupped my bottom, lifting me up so that he could better access the sensitive flesh between my thighs with his mouth.

Alexander stopped to remove the remaining barriers between us: my skirt and his clothes. Once naked, his fingers found their way back to my center once again. This time, he inserted two fingers slowly, curling them inside me while his thumb rubbed my c**t in circular motions.

His erection, now rock hard, pressed against my entrance as he positioned himself above me.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice filled with restraint.

"Yes, please," I gasped, unable to form complete sentences. Alexander's hips began to move, thrusting his member inside me inch by inch, filling me completely.

As he began to move inside me, I let out a moan that echoed through the room. The feeling of being filled by him was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. It was both intense and exhilarating, as if every nerve ending in my body was on fire. His pace was slow and steady at first, allowing me to adjust to the sensation of having him inside me. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, making me arch my back in invitation for more.

His mouth found mine again, claiming it hungrily as his hips began to move faster, driving deeper into me with each powerful stroke. With every movement, our bodies slapped together in a rhythmic pattern that echoed the desperation in our hearts. Heat radiated off us both as we lost ourselves in the passionate embrace.

Alexander's musky scent surrounded us both, becoming even more intoxicating. The sound of our heavy breathing filled the room, interspersed with the soft moans and whispers that escaped our lips as we gave in to our primal desires.

Tears began to stream down my face from the overwhelming pleasure he was giving me - not just physical pleasure but emotional too. He was everything I had ever wanted; strong, protective, and now mine.

He nipped at my earlobe playfully as his hips pumped harder against mine. "You're mine now," he growled huskily against my neck. It wasn't a question but a statement of fact that made my heart race with desire for him even more.

I couldn't help but wrap my legs around him tighter as he continued his relentless pace inside me. His movements were fluid and practiced but it felt like he was making love to me. His sharp fangs scraping against my neck. He bit down on my neck hard enough to leave a mark - a symbol of his claim over me. I felt the rush of adrenaline as he drank from me, heightening my senses even more.

The pleasure was building inside me, threatening to explode any second now. "Alexander," I panted, digging my nails into his back as he hit just the right spot with each powerful thrust.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, his breath rasping in my ear. "Come for me."

With each thrust, he drove deeper into me until I thought there was no where left to go. But then he would pull back slightly before plunging back in again, hitting that perfect spot inside me that sent shivers down my spine. His teeth scraped against my shoulder blade, leaving small scratches that stung but felt oh so good.

His hands held my hips tightly, guiding me up and down his shaft in a rhythm that matched the pounding of our hearts. My moans echoed in the room as he drove deeper into me with each stroke, claiming me completely. His hot breath fanned across my ear as he growled low in his throat, driving me wild with his animalistic sounds of pleasure.

I closed my eyes and let out a long moan as an intense wave of pleasure washed over me, taking my breath away.

Our bodies shook together in ecstasy as we both came undone, our moans and gasps filling the room like a chorus of love songs. His grip on me tightened even more as he held himself deep inside me, refusing to let go even for a second.

I slowly opened my eyes, still feeling the lingering effects of our intense connection. Alexander's gaze held mine with a mix of desire and tenderness as he whispered softly, "You're so beautiful, my love."

I couldn't help but blush at his words, feeling a rush of warmth spread through me. Though I had no words to speak.

His lips curved into a gentle smile before he leaned in to kiss me softly, still a metalic taste of blood in his mouth. His touch was now gentle as he caressed my cheek.