Alpha's One Night Bride Novels & Stories

After returning to the villa from the banquet, I called my friend from the Lunaria pack to explain my plans to leave the Lycus pack in three days. Once the call ended, I looked at the wedding photo on the wall. In the picture, I was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, smiling sweetly and happily. Standing next to me, Nick Grange wore a well-tailored suit, his features sharp and handsome. He looked nervous, clearly unsure how to handle such intimacy.

she cried out, almost screaming now. Whether it was a misinterpretation or not was irrelevant. I had a mission here today—and that mission was I want to be considered down-to-earth, someone who really wants to be friends even with those whose level may be different from mine. A positive reputation can benefit alpha don if I will begin show my support on him. Bride could've used my name to make her wedding more interesting, but I was employing her mating ritual as a lure to entice the elusive Alpha. Her bash would be the talk of the town, for sure. Maybe even people would attempt to find out about her relationship with the Madisons. But that mattered not to me. Tonight, I would be visible.

Aunt Karissa had spoken of his impressive achievements many times. He continued, his voice full of pride, “My son has far exceeded my expectations, and I am honored to bring to the stage the new Alpha King of our Pack, who will be getting engaged today to the most beautiful young lady, the Alpha's daughter of the Night Crawlers Pack, and my son’s future wife—Lady Marinette!” The spotlight shifted to a couple making their way onto the stage, their arms wrapped around each other in an intimate, almost romantic embrace.

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.

You can't be serious," someone muttered in disbelief. "I overheard the senior nun mention it under her breath," Kate said with a daring glare at the person who had challenged her. "Do I look like a liar?" A brief silence permeated the air before gasps, and then a loud bout of gossip followed. "The alpha. Oh goddess. I want to be the bride, "a girl said with a dreamy look in her eyes. "The mad alpha is the one you want to get married to? You must be a sadist, Emma", another girl said nonchalantly, rolling her eyes.

“At midnight, the Festival of Transformation begins. Then, we’ll see what the future holds for me and my children.” The village buzzed with excitement. Lanterns lit the pathways, and bonfires crackled in the distance, their light flickering against the night sky. It was a night when the Moon Goddess’s blessing would be revealed—when the Alpha’s daughters would come into their full power, and the ancient prophecy would be fulfilled. The prophecy was clear: When the moon rises full on the Festival of Transformation, the Alpha’s daughter shall transform into a powerful wolf. She will bear the mark of the moon, and her power will unite the pack in an era of peace.

He narrowed his eyes at her. “The Alpha douchebag?” He asked. She had to stifle another chuckle. What was wrong with her? “Yeah…” she answered. “The Alpha douchebag,” she agreed. “Let me guess, you’re another one he’s sleeping with?” The guy sounded annoyed. Jessica frowned, staring up at him through her lashes. “More like his luna,” Jessica told him. His eyes widened. “You’ve got to be kidding me. You mean to tell me that douchebag actually got married?” He laughed.

"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"

All I desired was for this wedding to be over so that I could persuade my future husband to assist my father in his dire situation. Ten minutes passed when the door swung open, and as I turned, I spotted Fiona and her daughter approaching me. Their faces beamed with joy, as if they had won the lottery. "Cheer up, Martina! Today is your wedding day, not a funeral," Alicia said, her voice filled with amusement. "That's right, and you're incredibly lucky to be marrying a wealthy man," Stefanie added, lacking any genuine reassurance. "Girls, please calm down and stop teasing your sister. Let me have a look at you," Fiona said, inspecting me.

He releases me and I feel a tingle down my spine. Without saying a word, he turns and begins to walk away. I stand there, my chest heaving frantically; I turn my eyes towards the young woman with darkened braids. “Hey, I am Reine, you are Alpha’s Enrique bride?” She asks with a smile and I have the urge to ask who she is. Is she one of his wives? Her dress does indicate nobility, I better keep my mouth shut if I don’t want trouble. “The Alpha has a reason for bringing you home as his bride.”