All Chapters of Alpha's Hated Bride : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

LENORAI can walk away from this.I don't have to do this.I don't have to, but I want to.I will not let that man have the last laugh.I will bring shame to my family and dishonor to my name. Even if they'll never know it, I'll know and it'll be enough for me."Are you sure this is what you want?" my sister, Laura asks for the umpteenth time. She worries about my decision. I've never been rebellious. I'm a quiet and innocent child. It's why father was quick to put me up for marriage.He doesn't deserve the shame, it's why I'm never going to tell him. It would, however, be fun to watch my new husband and my father argue over my virginity.Imagine that! Two grown ass men arguing over my own damn body!"I'm sure," I reply quietly but she grabs my wrist and spins me around. The worry on her face seeks the truth, seeks some kind of closure but that's all to it."I don't want you to do anything because of them-" she starts to say but I interrupt."Sometimes, choices are influenced by other

LENORA The man before me is an Alpha, no doubt. I'm not just talking about his big size and his scowling face. His aura screams dominance and I know, I've pissed him off with what I just said. But why would an Alpha be working as an escort? As much as I'd love to ask, I'll keep my mouth shut and get through the night. I shrug off my skirt and step out of it. Cold air tightens my nipples and I gulp, resisting the urge to wrap my arms around myself. No man has ever seen me naked. I can do this. I did my research before coming here. I knew the club wouldn't have a bed, so I researched about sex on a couch. Doggy would help for the first time. According to the Internet, it's easier and less painful for first timers. I just need to bend over, hang on, and take it. I will not be manhandled. “Be gentle. Don't be rough. I don't want hickeys. Don't even think about biting my neck, I will maim you-” my voice cuts in my throat when he's suddenly so close to my face. Too close. Goddes

LENORA I hate this. Everything in me hates it. I want to yank his dick off and bite it till I leave my mark but I can't just get anyone else to fuck me. It's a few hours to midnight, the last time I checked. I need this night over and done with and I need something inside me, a man. I'm desperate, not eager. Don't get it twisted. He groans. I risk a glance. He has his head thrown back and a smile on his lips. I shiver when his fingers brush my ass and he doesn't pass up the opportunity to squeeze. Is he seriously enjoying my clumsy suck? I mean, I'm not even doing it right. I know because I've read blogs about oral and I'm doing the exact opposite. I suppose he just wants my mouth on him. He tastes salty at the tip. His dick is prettier than most I've seen online and I'm not even kidding. Underneath my disgust and bubbling anger, there's a sick feeling growing inside me. I call it sick because only a sick person will get turned on by this. "Have you never taken a man in your mou