Alpha Prince And His Bride Novels & Stories

His face etched in their head as they feel the immediate submission to the Alpha Prince. Archduke Ridge marches towards Prince Alphonso and grabs his collar. The Prince remains unaffected by the Archduke's behavior. Then, Archduke Ridge furiously inquires, "are you crazy? You are going to let them attack?" Smirking, Prince Alphonso grabs Archduke Ridge's hand on his collar and shoves it away without any difficulty. Astonished, Archduke Ridge feels the difference of their raw strength when he feels Alphonso's grip on his hand.

If she wanted to continue pretending to be a human, then she could stay human. "Fine. Looks like we have ourselves a deal then Alpha Prince." She told me a she raised her champagne glass and held it across the table. I picked mine up and clinked it against hers, sealing our marriage alliance deal, and with that we both took a drink.

Something inside me finally snaps. I stumble up to my feet. Caspian and Lycena stop kissing. The Head Elder coughs. “A-Alpha, h-how do we proceed?” she asks in a stuttery voice. “What sort of dumb question is that?!” Lycena snarls. “Get us married!” “Do as she says.” Caspian tells the Head Elder. The woman spares me a glance of sympathy before she goes ahead to obey her Alpha and her new Luna. “We are gathered here today to witness the union of Alpha Caspian King and his Chosen Bride and Luna, Lycena Bale. Now……”

“As the King, I give her my thanks and implore you to give yours, too. As her father, I only wish for her husband’s utmost care and love for my cherished daughter. Today, we will bear witness to the holy matrimony of two important individuals and you are all blessed to be able to witness this historical event. From the Royal House of Mair and House of the Wolves, I bless thee, Princess Akira Mair and Alpha Flavian Fauntleroy!” The applauses fill the courtyard after his speech. And again, the trumpet sounds. It is the entrance of the bride, the main event, his bride. His eyes stay glued on the double doors as they slowly open and inside, a woman in an extravagantly elegant white dress awaits.

Alpha Ryan mumbled enough for me to hear him. He held my hands in his, and I could feel them trembling. Oh, my Goddess, I wonder what will happen when he realizes who I am. I cleared my throat, pushing back the tears that has been threatening to fall out of my eyes. “Yes, I do.” I croaked. “You may now kiss the bride.” Smiling, Alpha Ryan placed his hands on the veil covering my face and I sucked in a deep breath.

* Prince Vincent * Soon, the sun hides in between the clouds above the sky while the huge celebration in the Langston Palace went on. My eyes scanned the room to look for the woman who was just pronounced to everyone as my mate and soon to be bride. A few seconds have passed when the crowd starts creating a noise. My sight is then directed towards the center of the hall and see Maleficus together with our guests. "Everyone! Please welcome the Alpha of the North and Luna Jasmin the former Princess of the Royal pack!"

“This wedding is going to be the death of me. Seven days. Seven! Who does that?” I pulled away, laughing. “You’re the Alpha. Didn’t you know this would happen when you accepted the title? You’re royalty. Long, extravagant weddings are part of the package.” “No one told me the bride would be kicking me out of her room,” he grumbled, pulling back to look at me with a pout. I pointed at the door. “Get dressed and play your role, Mr. Groom.” He let go of me reluctantly and grabbed his shirt from the nearby chair. I watched as he buttoned it slowly and deliberately, dragging the moment out.

A true alpha. He looked straight ahead, never catching a glimpse of me. My heart ached at the thought that he may never truly see me again, and I would be stuck watching him on television or in interviews. Married to Dora of all people. As he made it to the altar, the organ played the ‘Wedding March’ and the doors opened once again. Dora sashayed down the carpet, a white veil fixed over her face. The dress - my dress - looked amazing, but it obviously didn’t fit her quite right.

Aloha raised his eyebrow and tilted his head, “What’s your request, Prince?” “Take me back with you to help militarize our kinds. I am unmarried and have no love. I will need a queen of my own and what better way than to find a mate among your family.” Alpha thought for a moment and looked at the sky slowing growing lighter. “That’s not how love is decided in my lands. I will take you back and if there is a connection I will consider it. Now, my question?” Bradford bowed his head and listened, “Of course, Alpha. My respect.”

The mating bond was thick with love and devotion flowing back and forth between us. His beard was smoothed, his hair brushed back, and his black leather armor shown in the sunlight. The day was cool and refreshing, Summer giving way to Fall. My hair was in a loose braid over my shoulder. Grace had painted my face in neutral colors only to accent my eyes, cheekbones, and lips. Alpha Anderson, in a navy-blue suit and tie, met us in the center. His silver hair glimmered in the light. He smiled grandly as he spoke into the microphone.