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Right at the top of the stairs, my beta, Axel, waited for me with a few maids that I instantly instructed to take care of her. “How did it go?” Axel asked almost immediately through our mind link so that no one could hear us. I didn’t respond. I knew just what he was talking about, he was aware of the only reason why I needed a pretend Luna for the next six months. The council gave me an ultimatum to provide a Luna within the space of a week, that was the only thing I needed to qualify me to become the Alpha of Alphas. A powerful position that held power and prestige that every Alpha including Marcus coveted.

I slid my phone out of my pocket and dialled my lawyer’s office. “Good morning, Alpha.” Mr. Cain’s voice came through at the third ring. “Good morning. I would like you to draft a contract for me.” I said. “It’s for my five-year contract marriage.” “Your contract marriage?” He replied; his usual monotone voice had a surprised edge, and I grinned. Was I impulsive and acting overconfident? No. There were situations where my alpha instinct could easily detect how things were going to end. It was one of them. I was going to get the girl.

But as I opened the folder another group of papers slid out of the folder, and I quickly grabbed them to see another contract. My heart began to race, and I felt lightheaded when I read who the contract was with and what it was for. Sitting up abruptly, I began to quickly flip through the contract, not believing what my eyes were seeing. There was a reason the alpha knew what was in the contract between my family and Tyler’s and that was because he too had the same contract between him and my parents. There was one difference between the two contracts and that was what the Alpha was to gain once one of us was married to a wolf of his choosing.

Kye, his dad, Layton and Nicholas had all headed for a cigar and then to Kye’s office to sign a contract. Once anyone is mated to an Alpha, a contract is always signed, stating that they are responsible for the safety of their mate. If the mate is to lose their lives through suspicious circumstances or forced to flee from abusive actions or severe neglect, the Alpha in question will be put to trial and could have his status and title removed.

the tears broke me so badly that my chest tightened. “I wouldn't…” I lied because when I find him, I will be ending his life. “I don't trust you…” “I promise not to harm you” He laughed. “Move over to the table in the middle of the hall. You will find a contract and a seal. That is the deal of the Alphas. You know that if you go against it, everyone will come for you and won't stop until your life is ruined. Stamp on it, now!” My blood ran cold and a scoff escaped me. Did he honestly think that I still cared about becoming an Alpha? Was that why he was trying to bind me to some stupid rules?

I nodded, wanting to suggest that the contract also state he wouldn’t try to seduce me, but I knew enough about werewolf culture to know I could never suggest that for an alpha. I looked down at the contract and read it through carefully once more. “I need a pen, please,” I said, looking at the beta, whose name I needed to learn. He pulled a plain but obviously high-quality fountain pen from his breast pocket and handed it to me. I used Chloe’s little nightstand as a desk and signed the paper, and then handed the pen back to the beta and the contract to the alpha. They both took the items with a little nod.

“That shouldn't be what you let others do for you. Siblings or not.” ‘Okay let me go. Would you let me go if I decided to stop the contract? Nooo’ she thought. But she got his point. Alyssa bowed her head, “Yes Alpha.” “You're not to hang out with any men that's not your brother,” Alpha Larole said. Alyssa gasped. “That's not in the contract.” “It is now. Or do you want to be with multiple men?” The Alpha asked. “No,” Alyssa whispered.

“Uhmmmm! I can say, a pledge, a vow, a contract, and many other things.” “A contract!” With wrinkled brows, Alpha said. "This gives me the creeps. Lena's father did not become an Alpha King on his own; he must have had a backup, right?" His Beta responded with a single nod. He paid close attention to discern the concept that his Alpha was attempting to convey.

She clutched her purse. "That's him. That's the name I heard. The voice. The contract —it's a trap." Annie said not out loud, but only in her mind. They walked into Alpha’s office—a massive space, floor-to-ceiling windows, a desk that looked like it cost more than a car. Diego set the folder on the desk and opened it, pulling out a thick contract. Alpha pulled out one of the chairs for Annie and guided her to sit. "Just need your signature on page forty-eight sir. Standard terms, everything we discussed." Diego continued like he just couldn't wait.

I said, as I kept glancing in Violet’s direction. My heart was melting. My mind was troubled. I could hear the fast beating of my heart. This couldn’t be possible. "Is that all we have to say in this meeting?" One of the Alphas furiously asked. "I called everyone here to sign the contract in person. Shall we?" I asked, trying to hurry things up, but he kept trying to hold me down with questions. "Can you share the contents of the contract with us, and we’ll show up again with the signed copies...or rather send them through messengers? That would be much better," the same Alpha said, and I didn’t even think twice before I agreed.