All Chapters of CONTRACTED TO THE BEAST ALPHA: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The deep, commanding purr of an expensive engine cut through the celebration, jolting everyone to spin their heads toward the entrance.Dane didn't need an announcement to know who had caused the shift in the very atmosphere of the hall. The air seemed to thicken, charged with an invisible force that made every wolf present instinctively straighten their spines. This wasn't just ordinary another alpha arriving. This was power incarnate, the beast. The sleek black Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail rolled up the circular drive like a predator stalking its prey, its tinted windows reflecting the golden afternoon sun. It moved with deliberate slowness, as if its occupant wanted to savor every moment of anticipation he was creating.When the vehicle finally stopped, the sudden silence was deafening.The chauffeur, dressed in pristine black, moved with military precision to open the rear door. And then Alpha Trent emerged.Dane felt his breath catch. Trent didn't just step out of the car

The thunderous applause that erupted as Alpha Trent entered the grand hall of the Moonclaw pack territory sent a surge of pride through his chest. But it wasn't for him – it was for the woman walking gracefully beside him. His heart swelled as he watched the pack members rise to their feet, their eyes bright with genuine joy as they welcomed back their former Luna.‘Lucky doesn't begin to describe what I am,’ Trent thought, his gaze softening as he looked at Zora. The way she carried herself with quiet dignity, acknowledging the warm greetings with subtle nods and gentle smiles, made him feel like the most fortunate man alive. She was radiant in her emerald silk gown, the diamond necklace at her throat catching the light, but it was the strength in her bearing that truly took his breath away.The hall itself was a marvel of werewolf architecture – high vaulted ceilings supported by massive oak beams, tapestries depicting the pack's history adorning the walls, and crystal chandeliers c

Alicia's fingers tightened around her wine glass as she watched Dane's unwavering gaze follow Zora's every movement. The sight sent a cold fury racing through her veins, each stolen glance like a dagger twisting in her chest.'How dare he look at her like that,' she thought, her perfectly manicured nails threatening to crack the delicate crystal stem.The bitter taste of jealousy flooded her mouth as she took in Zora's radiant appearance. The expensive silk gown that hugged her curves, the diamonds that caught the light at her throat, the confidence that seemed to radiate from her very being – it all should have been hers. She had expected Alpha Trent to use Zora as nothing more than a plaything, a temporary distraction. Instead, he adorned her like a queen, treating her like precious cargo.Alicia's jaw clenched as memories of her own rise to power flickered through her mind. She had clawed her way up from nothing, endured humiliation after humiliation, all while Zora seemed to effort

Alpha Trent settled back into his seat beside Zora, his body still humming with the satisfaction of what had just transpired in the bathroom. The memory of her coming apart in his hands, the sweet sounds she'd made just for him, sent a wave of possessive pride through his chest. As he reached for his phone in his right pocket, his fingers brushed against the silken fabric of her discarded panties.A slow, predatory smirk tugged at his lips as he discreetly transferred the intimate garment to his left pocket. He wasn't accustomed to carrying such delicate contraband, but something about having this piece of her so close to him appealed to his territorial nature.Zora sat rigid in her chair, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she studiously avoided his gaze. The proud, confident woman who had just moments ago been defying her ex-husband was now mortified by her own passionate response, by the way her arousal had filled the air where it most definitely shouldn't have been detected.

All eyes turned toward the massive display screen that had been set up for the baby's presentation. For a moment, it remained blank, the tension in the room so thick it was almost suffocating.Then the screen flickered to life.What appeared before them was a video, crystal clear and undeniably intimate. Alicia's face filled the frame, her red hair cascading around her shoulders as she moved with passionate abandon. But the man beneath her, the man whose hands roamed her body with obvious familiarity, wasn't Dane.It was Joe.The timestamp in the corner of the video showed it had been recorded just an hour earlier, during the very gathering they were all attending.The hall erupted once again, this time with sounds of absolute horror and disgust.Several pack members actually retched at the sight, while others turned away in shame. The explicit nature of the footage, combined with the timing of its recording, created a scandal so devastating that it would be talked about for generation