Novel & Cerita Alpha's Last Minute Bride

“You should be directing those questions toward me.” “I am sorry, Alpha,” the priest apologized. “Do you accept Scarlett Blackstone as your wife and Luna?” With a smirk plastered on his face, he responded, “Yes, I do.” I swallowed my tears as the priest turned to face me. “Do you accept the Alpha as your Alpha and husband?” I fought back the tears, swallowing them down. “Yes, I do.” “Then, Alpha, you may kiss the bride.” I tensed, fully aware of what awaited me. My stomach tightened in dread, but I raised my head and forced myself to meet his cold eyes.

“I like testing your brides, but I’d rather walk into fire than deal with that one.” Another bride? Alpha Kael turns to me. “Ex-bride. I absorbed her parents’ pack years ago.” “The only one who didn’t die,” Raven mutters. “Veronica.” “Stay with Lara,” Alpha Kael orders. “I’ll send Eric.” He presses a quick kiss to my cheek and leaves. “Who is she?” I ask. “He told you. Ex-bride.” Raven smiles, trying to downplay it. “I know but…” “It’s nothing. Kael will handle it.”

I could bet my balls Saint was buried in some warm cunt right now, probably balls-deep and ignoring his damn responsibilities to his father! I stormed toward the Alpha’s apartment. At least there, the maids knew what they were doing. The drapes were up, the silverware gleamed, and the bedroom was already made up for the new bride. The scent of lavender and fresh polish filled the place. Everything was in its place. Perfect. We had also sent out convoys to go get the bride in a grand style from RavenSide. They should be here in two hours. Satisfied that everything wouldn’t fall to shambles without me for ten minutes, I quickly excused myself. I had to freshen up in time to join the occasion.

Yeah, he was teasing and I felt like punching his handsome face. We sat quietly and ignored all the side speeches, gushes, and blushes. “Here is to the renewal of love,” the officiator said and I could see smiles on people's faces. The bride looked happy and beautifully dressed, her makeup was amazing, yet something was off. I could smell darkness emitting from her and I wondered why she would be getting married to this young Alpha. My guess was wrong. Trailing my gaze away from the bride to the groom? All my suspicions got the answers they needed.

‘How dare he do this to you? I grip my bouquet, a lump forming in my throat. For the next few hours, I act as the puppet bride they expect me to. I listen to the preach. I nod my head and smile when necessary. I move according to what they want me to. “I repeat. Do you, Dahlia Brencis, accept Alpha General Brent Wilson as your alpha and your husband? For better or for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?” I stare at my groom and wonder for the hundredth time how he could ignore it. The howls of our wolves. Their broken pleas. The screaming straight from our souls. Can’t he hear it? Can’t he feel anything?

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.

Keeping his glass on the table, Bonnie looked at me and said gravely, “Alpha! You asked me to investigate and get information about the bride. I have conducted a thorough investigation and wish to present my findings to you!” I averted the glass from my mouth. Shaking my head, I said with a smirk, “There’s no need for that! I am satisfied with the bride!” Clearing his throat, he asserted, “Alpha, you’d better know! The bride you married today is not Regina!”

"I felt honored to announce to you, that my beautiful daughter is the mate of the alpha The alpha bride is no other person than my daughter"

I thought for a while and then found a white ribbon in the cabinet and weaved it with my hair into a braid. After I had done it, I looked at myself in the mirror and said to myself, "Today is your wedding day." I didn't know what I was expecting, or maybe I was expecting nothing. I had learned that the man I was going to marry was the illegitimate child of the Alpha of the Vaughan pack. He didn't have a decent job and just idled on the street every day. Basically, he was good at nothing and was disdained by his pack. Just thinking of marrying such a man made me nervous. I was afraid that the man might be rude or slovenly. But what I was more afraid of was that if he did something illegal for

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.