Alpha Billionaire Romance Novels & Stories

Anastasia's POV My heart weighed heavy in my chest as I sat beside Alpha Alex in the car, who was emitting a cold aura that sent a chill down my spine. His gaze was piercing, devoid of any warmth or compassion. This was the man I had agreed to marry, not out of love, but out of sheer desperation. My father’s life and our family’s company, Kings Group, were at stake. The car got to Alpha Alex's company and one of the guards quickly got down to open the car door for him.

I asked her. " Yep , Carlos and I have discussed about that and we are naming her after you which will be Alyssa steve ,sounds nice right?" " she said excitedly. "Shut up ...you are kidding me right ,wow I'm flattered after all " I smiled. " Look Alyssa I love you and when you need help never think twice before you voice out too me okay even when it comes to getting a new job I will be there to get you one "she said with great passion and I blushed.

Phoebe fired back “Phoebe, that is enough,” Mr. Bellari barked. “No, let her finish,” Naomi protested. “She has clearly wanted to say this for a long time.” Phoebe came farther down the stairs. “You were chosen to marry the Alpha because you are older. That does not mean you are the woman he wants.” Katerina returned the phone to Naomi. “There is no reason for this to become a public disgrace.” “My sister slept with my fiancé hours before our wedding, and you are worried about what people will say?”

I demand and am not open to negotiation. "I thought Miss wouldn't mind running over the traditions to have your husband faster!" Alfred mimics the manner of speech of Mr. Jeremy Rockfeller, the keeper of formalities. "I am a future wife of Alpha, I have obligations" I blink at him, getting a genuine smile from him. "I like it that way..." He kisses me for all to see, including Amanayara, one of Alfred's most devoted admirers who doesn't look happy at all... ✧✧

Well, except Nolan. “And who the hell are you?” Nolan spat, his voice laced with venom, though his posture screamed insecurity. I knew it when I saw it. The man next to me smirked, his confidence radiating with a aura that was impossible to ignore. “Alexander Wolfe,” he said, extending a hand as though this was an ordinary introduction. “CEO of Wolfe Industries and new owner of Black Suits. Rubby's fiancé.” If shock could be bottled, I’d have enough to power the entire city. Alexander Wolfe? As in the billionaire mogul splashed across business magazines? He was the new owner Nolan had always blabbed about?

A thin ring of gold had appeared around her pupils. The wolves in the trees went still. One of them lowered its head. Not toward me. Toward Lena. Marcus saw it too. “Alpha…” “I know.” Lena stared into the forest. The pendant burned against her skin. Then one of the wolves spoke. Not with a growl. With a human voice. “Blood of the First House.” Lena's breath caught. The figure stepped into the light. An old man. Scarred face. Gray hair. And the same crescent symbol carved into the side of his neck.

Dipping his hand into his pocket he takes out his phone and scrolls through it, allowing me to see his debit alert. My eyes widen and I step back with my jaw wide open. "What?! I can't pay back such an amount," I yell loudly. Besides that, I couldn't help but notice how much he has in his account which brings me to wonder… How rich is this Alpha, and why can't he just let that amount go with the money he has left, it barely looks like his account has been scratched. "Well then you're going to have my child," he chuckles, retrieving his phone.

But Luna felt none of it—only the warmth of Dante's hand in hers, the steady beat of her own heart, the absolute certainty that this moment belonged to her. They moved through the crowd like a ship through water, the sea of faces parting before them. Luna caught fragments of whispers as they passed: "They're together. Actually together." "The mark on her wrist—that's his." "She's Alpha Blood. He's Blackwood. This changes everything." "Look at them. Just look at them." She looked at no one but him. His dark eyes held hers, a silent conversation passing between them. I'm here. I'm yours. This is real.

I finally spilled out, looking down at my cereal. " What!" I narrated the entire saga to her and didn't hide my fears either. " Oh! my Bethel, so this is for real? You are getting mated to Alpha Kurt Cobain?" She asked in bemusement after listening to the whole shenanigans. " Yeah." I mouthed " But... Come to think of it, isn't it such great news? I mean, I mean you have mated the billionaire Alpha." " Oh! Please, Paige. I don't even know a thing about this guy aside from the fact that everyone sings praises of him even when he is obscene and a philanderer. And you want me to be happy?"

She pressed the open button, hoping to leave and wait for the next elevator, but the bald Alpha pressed the door-closing button, realizing that Alicia was alone. "Hey, beauty," he slurred, getting too close for comfort. "You're all by yourself? It's not safe, you know." Alicia tensed up, taking a step back. "Sorry, I'm married," she said, hoping he would leave her alone. But the Alpha didn't believe her. "Married, huh? So where's your ring?" he asked, grabbing her wrist and smelling her finger. "You smell so good." "Let go of me," Alicia demanded, feeling a sense of panic rising within her. But the bald Alpha ignored her, moving his hand to her backside and pressing the button for the 26th f