Alaric's Wife Novels & Stories

The woman in his home… the woman who claimed to be Elona… Was not his wife. Alaric slapped his forehead in anger. His grandfather, senior Royale had told him so before when he was with Harley and when Maribel had drugged him claiming she was pregnant with his child. Why did he spend a year not looking for his real wife when his body was telling him openly that the woman by his side was an imposter?

"This is the little mouse Alaric found in the gutter." ​Alaric’s hand tightened on my waist. I could feel the heat rising off him. "This is my wife, Victoria. You will speak to her with respect." ​Victoria laughed. It was a sound like breaking glass. "Wife? You married a Sterling? The daughter of the man who tried to bankrupt us? The Council will have your head for this, Alaric." ​"The Council does not know yet," Alaric said, pulling out a chair for me. "And they won't, unless you tell them."

The secretary muttered softly, "Why so timid?" Theo. "..." Two days later, the plane Theo was on landed at Capital Airport. Capital. The Hill family has been a complete mess recently. In his old age, Alaric faced both internal and external troubles. His young and beautiful wife cheated on him, and it turned out that his son, whom he had raised for over twenty years, was also involved in the affair. Now, when he wants to divorce his wife, he discovers that she had already transferred all their assets.

She tried to fight back her tears and bravely looked at him. Frustrated and heartbroken, she finally spoke up, "Alaric, why do you hate me so much? What have I done to deserve this treatment?" Alaric looked at her coldly, "You know why. I never loved you, and I never will. This marriage was forced upon me, and I will never forgive you for taking away my freedom." "Please, Alaric. I know you don't care for me, but I'm still your wife. Please, show this small decency and come with me to the hospital." Her voice sounded as if she could cry in any second

Hill. At the breakfast table one morning, Alaric threw a bowl of hot porridge in Mrs. Hill's face and roared furiously, "Look at what a great son you've raised. See what he's done? For that half - dead woman, he actually sued his own wife in court. In the werewolf - centered family and disgrace - caused - by - offspring, this is his outburst."

he turned to me, passing me a death stare and I gulped. “You have no business between me and my wife, Alpha Alexander. Do you realize that?” Alaric asked and I bit my lips. “As a matter of fact, I do, especially when that wife of yours still happens to be my mate.” He said and I froze for a moment as I turned to Alaric. He clenched his jaw as he rushed up the stairs, grabbing Elliana as he pushed her to Alex and I gasped as I held on to her. “What are you doing?” I yelled at Alaric.

I sighed and then went to the dining room slowly. As I came close, I could hear Archie's voice. "You needn't talk anymore. Let's cut to the straight. No matter what your relationship with Alisha is, I won't agree to your plan just now. She is indeed my wife, coming from the Black Furies, but if I am unsatisfied, I can choose another she-werewolf to be my wife. Do you understand?" My mind went blank as I heard this. His words like a hammer, striking on my heart. Archie finally revealed the tragic truth behind our marriage with his own mouth, before my uncle and aunt-for the Alpha of the Golden Crest, I, a disable werewolf, was nothing to him.

Ralph sucked Rara’s bottom lip between his teeth as his hands strayed from her hips to the upper part of her thighs and forcibly pulled them apart. "Understand something," Ralph growled lowly against her lips. "You’re now our wife, no longer a daughter or sister but ‘ours’.” As one hand held her thigh, the other crept one hand held her thigh, the other crept up her flat stomach and possessively grabbed her plump bare breast. "I did you a favour. Your whore of a sister was eventually going to betray you, topolìno. This world is fucking selfish, it wouldn’t think twice before eating you up, then why are you feeling remorse for a wench who was ready to kill you to save her skin." Ralph continue

~Zella~ As soon as his wife was out of the room, and it was only the two of us left in the room, Alpha Declan finally spoke. “Did you hear my wife’s decision?” he asked. “Yes Alpha, loud and clear,” I responded calmly. “Are you going to send me away too? Even though you know deep in your heart that I am the only one who can find that person who is trying to kill your beloved son?” “You know me well,” he said calmly, his eyes flashing with the aloofness I was already accustomed to.

They are a family, but she can’t be Nikolai’s wife. Nikolai gets something from his drawer and gives it to her. It was only then that she noticed that Nikolai had been wearing a gold ring on his finger. “We’re a complete family, Belle. We’re married. That means you’re still my wife.” He said, giving Belle back her wedding ring.