Caricia Dulce

“She’s my mate,” Jason said softly, his head a little bowed.

The door behind us banged open just then, and I felt the wind rush through into the building.

And I felt something else. Something I couldn’t describe.

“No, she isn’t,” another voice called out, his voice booming a little, like the timbre that Jason said would be in the voice of the Alpha. “She’s mine.”

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I thought my life could not get worse, having an abusive family and a stalker who made my life hell. Only my werewolf boyfriend Jason convinced me to go to his pack lands, where I would be safe.

But as soon as we made it there, I discovered that 'safe' was the last word I could use to describe my situation.

First, I was the only human there. Second, Jason lied to me and was never my mate. And third, I couldn't go back to the human world, because the Alpha claimed me as his, and now I am a prisoner for life.

Alpha’s Forced Mate is created by Caricia Dulse, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Alpha's Forced Mate

I didn’t care what the Healer said. I didn’t want to hear it.


It was the first time that I felt that way. But Arealla had to recover. She had to get better. Which meant that I had to ignore the words she had just spoken. To accept it would be to give up, and there was no way that I would ever give up on Arealla.


I glanced at her pale and bruised form. Her breathing was so shallow and sparse that it was barely there. Seeds of despair were already being planted by the thought that she would never be whole again.


I had been silent for a while, my expression most likely pained and contorted. I took a deep breath and turned to the healer.


“Say I made contact with her pack. The one she had been born into. Would their healer perhaps know a way of restoring her to full health?” I asked.


Chapter 41 : Seeking a Healer