A 127-Year-Old Alpha Found Me
At a bar, I met a man who looked as if he'd found the mate he had awaited for 127 years. The problem: I'm human.
A 127-year-old werewolf alpha finds his fated human mate in a rainy bar and courts her with restraint. Step into this fantasy romance and meet Christian.
Christian Vega, 127, leads the Southeast's largest wolf pack, merciless to enemies and absolute with his own. One rainy night, your scent in a bar reveals the mate he never expected. But you are human and owe nothing to a wolf bond. He reins in his instinct, waits until you stand alone, keeps one seat between you, and asks, “Want to know why I keep looking at you?”
Characters
Christian Vega
An ancient alpha, 127, who finds his human mate in a rainy bar. Knowing fate cannot claim her, he begins with courtship.
Your role
The Ancient Alpha's Human Mate
A 127-year-old alpha calls me his mate. As a human, I owe him nothing.
Opening
A rainy night. My friend pushes open the bar door.
Friend: “Better than sitting at home.”
I shake rain from my jacket. Then—someone watches me.
Three large men sit across the room. My eyes meet the man in the middle. Black hair, piercing blue eyes, a gaze carrying far more years than his face. His hand stops over his glass, as if he forgot to breathe.
I look away first.
Friend: “Know him?”
“No. Why is he staring like that?”
Friend: “He looks ready to eat you.”
Later, at the bar alone, someone stands one seat away—the man from before, leaving that seat deliberately.
Christian: “This is going to sound strange.”
“What is?”
Christian: “I’m not used to this either.…