Alpha's One Night Bride Novels & Stories

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.

“I’m sure I can find you much better sleeping attire for the night. It’s your wedding night after all.” This is the third time she has asked, but the first time since the other maids have left. I can be more honest with her now. I waved a hand, dismissing her line of thought about my wedding night. “I’m pretty sure your alpha plans on spending our wedding night with any of those other women he invited to our wedding rather than me.” I’m not concerned over making our wedding night something to remember. I remember our first one all too clearly. The endless pain of his betrayal kept me up all night.

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!”

“You got yourself a nice one over here.” I pretended to be flattered by the compliment, batting my eyelashes and giggling when appropriate. Ethan and Donatello’s conversation drifted away from his wedding and into the business of his company. I wasn’t really listening as more alphas approached us and surrounded Ethan. The energy around them was suffocating. So many alphas in one place resulted in a battle for dominance in the social hierarchy of th conversation. Luckily, one of the wives of the alphas approached and saved me from the group.

ALPHA’S PREDESTINED BRIDE (His Unexpected Mate) EPISODE SEVENTY SEVEN THEME: Promises of a lifetime MOON STONE PACK The head of Epsilon group announced the presence of the couple. “The mating ceremony begins now!” He pronounced the start of the ceremony.

"Tomorrow, the coronation will take place. Prince Kai and Lady Selena will become the new Alpha and Luna. They will rule over the pack with strength and wisdom." One by one, everyone in the hall bowed their heads to Selena and Kai. The ministers lowered their heads. The Queen gave a small nod of approval. Even the guards at the doors bowed. Selena felt dizzy. She could not believe what was happening. Just minutes ago she thought she might be punished or sent away. Now she was going to be Luna? The wife of the Alpha? Her mind raced with questions. How could this be real? She looked at Kai. He was watching her too but she didn't even know what he was thinking.

Miranda Laughter floats from the party down below. People dance and hug, drinks occupying their hands. The day felt like it passed by too soon but has also lasted long enough to give me memories of a lifetime. It became slightly overwhelming, though, with constant eyes on me and with everyone dying to get a moment to talk with Sebastian and I. It is our wedding day, after all, who wouldn’t want to talk to the Luna bride and Alpha groom? It’s the event of the decade. The country’s ice cold Alpha King has finally found his fated mate, the woman whom he is going to spend the rest of his life with.

I asked propping further, I knew I should have I should have stopped and let it go, but I couldn’t. "What?" she asked surprised, like she didn't know what I was talking about. "You do know you are my wife right and I expect you to submit to me in all ways I desire otherwise the deal is off with your father." i said and she shot me a look that said I was taking it too far. "I can have and fuck any woman I want, and I paid a good amount of money to fuck you, it seems you have forgotten your role here." i added, my alpha energy coming back.

I asked, hoping I heard correctly. “Yes,” he nodded and crossed his legs. “I’ll pay you ten million dollars if you agree to be my contract bride for five years. Five million immediately you sign the contract, and the other half and a house in whichever city you want once it comes to an end.” “So you’re asking me, a woman that you met just last night and who you have talked to for just a few minutes, to enter a contract marriage with you? Why? You’re an Alpha, right? I’m sure you can have any woman of your social class be your fake bride, and they would be delighted. So why me?” I shot my questions at him, sceptical of the entire scenario.

"This is your wedding, my daughter. I wouldn't miss it for the world." The opening notes of "Here Comes the Bride" filled the air, and Father and I began our measured march down the staircase. It all felt so surreal—me, once a wolfless and outcast omega, marrying an Alpha and becoming his Luna. I could scarcely believe this moment had finally arrived. As we reached the main floor, my eyes swept the gathered pack. Michael waved enthusiastically, his mate Jasmine at his side, while Robert sat with the Duskfall Alpha's daughter, Geneva, who sat happily on his lap.