Alpha King's Substitute Omega Bride Novels & Stories

Kendrick snarled at me when I reached him, " An Omega!!! FUCK!! My mate can't be an omega. It should be an Alpha! AN ALPHA!!" Hurt and pain slashed through my mind from his words. I tried to talk to him, sobbing in tears, " Alpha! Please... Listen to me...I have no one except you in this world. Where will I go if you don't accept me?" Kendrick shouted back, his eyes glowing red in anger, " I am the future Alpha King! How can I be mated to an Omega? Fuck! This must be a joke."

An elder said and Alpha turned to him with his eyes narrowed into slits. Then he turned to his brother who was seated on the throne. "My brother here is still reeling from years of losing his mate, and there is no way he would want to mate with a female now. Not that if he had mate with her, he won’t die before the oid grows. So Zebulun having his own omega to breed will be good, what do you say, Alpha King?" He asked, his eyes glinting mischief. The Alpha King exhaled and glanced at Zebulun who was gripping his chair with dear life.

I groan, grabbing his shoulders and digging my nails into his flesh. He narrows his eyes. “Topping from the bottom, I see.” His palm finds my throat, giving it a brutal squeeze. “That’s not how I work, little one. I’m Alpha. I top. You’re an Omega. You submit.” I start to shake my head, his words making no sense. Not an Omega, I want to say, but his grip is too tight on my throat to allow words.

My foster sister, Sylvia Blackwood, was so terrified of being bonded to the cold, merciless Alpha King that she rigged the lot the moment it was my turn to draw. I pulled out the Alpha King. The whole hall erupted. I looked toward my fated mate, Raymond Hale—but he wasn't looking at me. His eyes were locked on Sylvia, and only her. My brother, Carl Blackwood, didn't call out the switch either. He just let them whisper and laugh. I stood there frozen, eyes burning red. Everyone treated it like a joke. They never thought I'd actually go through with bonding with a wolf that dangerous. But staring at the same faces who once swore they'd love me forever—I finally knew. I was done. I was leaving.

My crush. I don't know how to act towards him, "I... I..." "Shut the fuck up!" He yelled at me and pulled himself closer to me. He sniffled my scent and snorted, "A fucking omega is my fucking mate? You've got to be kidding me." He stomped away from me before I could think about what he said. Did he just call me mate? I was jubilant. I am Kai Bridge's mate! Yes! Kai Bridge. The young alpha of the pack and the sole heir to the throne is my mate.

And why did she have to do it without informing us? "There is no time. You'll replace your sister." He sighed. "What?" Shock clawed at me in unimaginable ways. "You heard me right! You will be the substitute bride for him." This was the last thing I expected to hear especially from my father who looked forward to the wedding. And although I liked Alpha Will, I didn't want him like this. "You can't do that Nick. Nina won't-"

Adam’s voice is loud, “As the beta of this pack, I am stripping Jason of his title as Alpha. His fate will be decided by the people of this pack. He has caused harm to the daughters of our people, to our sisters. He’s broken families, bought women like they have no hopes and desires and used them and cast them aside. Our women are our future. They are the backbone of this pack and to have them mistreated like this is an offence that will be punishable by death!” The roars of approval have Adam looking at me and grinning. “You can’t do this!” Jason growls, rushing towards us but as he runs towards Adam, I hold out my leg, tripping him and making him fall flat on his face. Just then two pack m

Briar's POV The wedding preparations began almost immediately, like a machine waiting for permission to move. I barely had time to breathe before the palace shifted around me. Servants working, corridors and the hallways suddenly full of activities that had nothing to do with me as a person and everything to do with what I now represented. By evening, the wedding announcement was everywhere. The kingdom’s media had picked it up in full force, running it across screens and headlines without pause. Azrael Vanderbilt, the Alpha of Fangshire, was getting married in two weeks in an intimate ceremony. My name wasn't mentioned, and my photos weren't posted. I liked it like that. I didn't want Aaron

After securing my chocolate brown hair in an elegant bun, the maid skillfully adjusted the delicate lace-edged vintage bridal veil. I would wake up every morning to see myself in the mirror covered in scars, but today was a completely different day. All my scars and wounds were concealed, and I never thought I could look this beautiful. Everything felt like a dream, and I wished with all my heart that I could marry my beloved mate. However, the harsh reality came crashing down on me, and I realized that I had to play the role of a substitute bride for the ruthless Alpha. “How long is it going to take, huh?”

he grabbed my suit’s lapel, pushing me backwards and causing me to stumble into a row of stools, wine bottles and glasses. After claiming Omega slaves at the auction, unmarried Alpha Kings can use them as sex slaves. Married ones have the option to employ them as castle maids or as additional sex partners if they’re unsatisfied with their partners or for other reasons. It’s their decision. However, Hermes was mistaken. I wasn’t treating Brianna like a maid, nor was I using her as a sex slave.