Romans & histoires Alpha Damian’s Contracted Human Wife

He was convinced that Travis was at his weakest, poised to end the Alpha's life and achieve his vendetta. But within Travis, something shifted. The pain that had clawed at his heart morphed, intertwining with the power he had tried to suppress. He placed Sylvia gently on the ground, his resolve unwavering as he closed his eyes and extended his hands. His thoughts focused solely on safeguarding the woman and her child from the impending onslaught.

Heat rushed to my cheeks. “What?” I asked, my voice sharper than I meant. Damien didn’t answer immediately. A small smile touched his lips. “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” I stiffened, caught completely off guard. “What’s gotten into you?” He stepped closer, the air between us thickening. “You’re my wife.” I raised an eyebrow, trying to regain my composure. “On paper.” “Still my wife,” he replied, his voice low.

Damian’s candidacy for the Alpha kingship would be all but crushed. I could see the wariness in Damian’s eyes as he skimmed over the airtight contract. He hadn’t expected to be held to any kind of account for this. I was supposed to give him everything he wanted, his perfect supportive fiancée, without asking for anything in exchange. It might have all fallen apart. But just then, my phone buzzed. The notification Azrael Nightwhisper is calling popped up at the top of my phone screen.

"You promised so please keep your word. I'm not asking you to love Darren the way you love Damien because he'll get unlimited love from me." Then Diana treated Damien. In an instant, his wound was healed. Seeing Diana weaken, Alpha Darren catches her. Diana smiled at her husband, the man she never imagined would end up with her. "I know this isn't the right time to say it, but this morning I took a test.... I'm really pregnant Darren.”

I called tearfully. “When I watched unconscious, I didn’t understand how I felt. My heart broke anytime I saw your injuries. Something finally occurred to me, I realized that I can’t live without you. So I promised myself that if you woke up, I would never let you go. So Selina, would you give me the honor of being my wife?” He asked. The tears I have trying to hold finally came rushing down like a waterfall. “Yes. I will be your wife Damian.” I answered tearfully.

And Damian… Damian is a Lycan blooded Alpha. Even if I tried to fight, I wouldn’t last one second. But still, my eyes flick toward the heavy lamp. The corner table. The chair leg. I run through every weapon I could use—every opening I might find. But the answers are all the same. He’s stronger and he will win. The mattress creaks as I sit, bones stiff with dread. I stare at the floor, the lingerie clinging to my damp skin, praying for some miracle, some divine intervention—

"I can't believe that bastard didn't choose her already, he needs to play his numerous games. " Amanda screamed in anger when we got home. I was still reeling the fact that I have come really very close to Alpha king Damien and I wasn't even thinking of killing him the entire time only fucking him. My insides squish at the memory of our encounter. Killing Alpha Damien would be hard and I didn't need to let my doubts out because Amanda is already spiting fire.

I said to him, prying my hand free from Adrian's, not because I didn't want to be near him, but because I couldn't breathe. "I mean," Damian went on, circling around us like a vulture, "do you even know who you are? Or who you aren't? Because as far as I recall, you are just a contract wife. A pawn, a means to an end." "Damian!" Adrian said, his tone as sharp as a knife, "Leave. Now." "Oh, come on," he laughed, tossing up his hands in feigned innocence. "I'm not here to cause trouble. Just to remind little Val here not to get too comfortable."

Damien was thanking her in his heart when Brian interrupted his reverie with his statement, “Well, you would be happy to know that she is already sent to your crush’s chambers.” Alpha couldn’t stop his chuckles. He loves it when he calls her his crush. But his beta was unaware of his true feelings for her. Damien didn't just like her; he loved her. Soon he hung the call up as he had unfinished business to undertake. He pulled his laptop before him on the desk and started working on the mails while his wolf and he together started thinking about Aura, the woman of their dreams. Twenty-five years Aurora Collins was the daughter of Damien's father’s servants. They used to treat him as their own

“No, I’m sorry. I don’t have the strength to banter with you.” Ken shot him daggers as he walked away. Damien smiled. Even if his first love started out as a contracted wife, he still ended up making her stay and that was all that mattered. Author Note: This is the end of this beautiful book. I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoyed reading it too. Thank you for the support. I am always grateful, do leave comments and reviews. Thank you, again. THE END!