Alpha's Betted Bride Novels & Stories

Blossom POV. "You will marry Alpha Dean! Do you understand?!" Uncle Alejandro's voice was deep and firm, enough to stop me from opening the door. Probably my sister Diana pleaded again. Its been two days since our uncle announced the wedding of my sister to Alpha Dean, the alpha who lost his wife a few days ago, and until now, I still can't believe our uncle's decision! Alpha Dean is a death sentence! He is known as the most cruel alpha in the entire continent! Yet, I can't do anything to help my sister.

I said, though my heart was beating too loudly. She studied me again, her gaze lingering on my face, my hair, my eyes. “Are you the new bride?” she asked suddenly. “The one everyone has been whispering about?” I hesitated. “Yes.” Her eyes widened again. “So it is true,” she murmured. “The Alpha has taken a bride. And it is you.” “You still have not told me who you are,” I said. She blinked as if realizing she had forgotten. “Mara,” she said. “My name is Mara Jonathan.”

He dedicated his time to Jess as he trained to become the next Alpha of Sabrebite. As Jess turned 18, there was no denying their strong connection and the fact that they were mates. Jess wanted to give herself to him. Once he became Alpha, they married. Shortly after their marriage, Jess’s mother died. It was the hardest day of her life. She spent her entire life by her mother’s side and now she was gone. She felt lost and uncertain about the future. She began doubting herself. The only thing that felt truly right to her was her new marriage to her Alpha.

Aurora I’ve never thought of my wedding to be something spectacular. I have never thought of my mate to be so dutiful in planning it. It’s a relief to have Jaxson as the Alpha, as my mate, because as I linger ill on the porch, I watch him and a few other Dawn pack members erect a wood platform onto the beach, just wide enough for the two of us.

He explained, still with his head bowed. 'This is embarrassing but...how did he know I'm Alpha Styx's bride?' thought Vivian. She hasn't met the Alpha nor his people, she doesn't even have an idea on how the Alpha looked like. But according to rumors, he was an old man who has been bedridden for years and he was cursed by someone called the Moon Witch or something that was why he had no bride. "You must be wondering how I was able to recognize you right?" Karl asked with a smile on his face. Looking at his smile, Vivian's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. If only, her groom could be half as handsome as he is.

They met the Alpha sitting on one of his cushion in his parlour whilst going through a book. "Greetings Alpha," ma'am Catherine bowed. Alpha Rohan raised his head from the book he is reading, a smile formed on his face immediately he saw Catherine. "Ma'am Catherine," he called happily. Ma'am Catherine smile as she take a seat on the cushion in front of him. "Sit down Naya," she said to Naya. Alpha rohan shifted his glance to Naya, he just noticed her presence. Naya stare back at him with an expressionless face but quickly removed her glance from his face as she stare at her feet as she sits down.

I hear movement, then a hand lifts sharply like he’s about to hit me. “You little—” Another guard immediately grabs his arm. “Don’t.” “What?” “Have you gone stupid?” the second guard hisses lowly. “She’s the Alpha’s bride for the ceremony.” Bride? My entire body goes rigid. “Alpha Keal specifically ordered that her face remains untouched,” the guard continues seriously. “Would you like to explain the bruises on her face to him yourself?” The first guard curses under his breath immediately and lowers his hand, but I barely hear them anymore.

It would be very shocking for him after his Alpha declares my freedom. However, he bent before me and stretched out a card. "Read for yourself. You won't get me to do this for you again!" Hissing, I moved my head towards the content on the card. I would have dismissed it if it wasn't for the bold letters of my name. My eyes went wider as I discovered it was a wedding invite and the name of the bride is Angelina. No! That can't be me, right? I looked up at the guy and my breath got caught in my throat. "What is this? The Alpha is getting married? What does it have to do with me?"

my father said happily as we approached Alpha’s bed. Meanwhile, I wanted to throw up when I saw that usual nasty and predatory look in his eyes that has always made my skin crawl. “Well, I’ll be in even better shape when we make this wedding happen by this month’s end,” Alpha dropped a bomb that made my entire life explode horribly before my very eyes. As if that wasn’t horrifying enough, he added… “Besides, a young bride warming my bed would make me recover much faster,” his eyes ran down my body hungrily as he said the words.

So, with the anticipation all over, the doors of the hall were pushed open from outside, and the bride appeared in her black dress. "What is happening? Why black of all colours?" "Is she a widow? It's like she is planning to kill the alpha." "What's with the rusted jasmine? Are flowers too expensive in the market that the alpha couldn't get his Luna a better bouquet?" Everyone had a thing to say about the bride, but guess what? Neither the bride nor her alpha cared.