Arranged Bride For Alpha Novels & Stories

Viktor turned to face the Alpha of the Ghannard Pack, who was speaking with his father. "I'm glad you've made it, Alpha Xavier!" Viktor approached Alpha Xavier with a friendly smile. It was Alpha Xavier who informed him that "we're not going to lose this opportunity, Viktor, because when you marry your Destined Bride, you're going to be in control here at the Fianna Pack." He said. "Does she appear to be your Destined Bride?" Alpha Xavier was the one who inquired him while looking at Erica. Erica gave Alpha Xavier a kind grin as she looked him in the eyes.

“I'm sorry...” “This is all a huge misunderstanding, Alpha Darryn,” my uncle suddenly interjected, stepping forward. He reached forward to pull me out of Alpha Darryn's hold, but he shot him a deadly glare. “Hera is to be your bride. Our families have agreed upon it.”

A low sound rumbled in his chest—half warning, half amusement. “The contract says otherwise.” She took a step toward him before she could stop herself. “Then listen carefully, Alpha.” The air crackled. “I will follow your rules,” she said. “I will play the bride. But I will not be weak. And I will not die quietly to make your life easier.” The silence that followed was sharp enough to cut. Darius studied her for a long moment. Then he reached out, fingers brushing her wrist. Heat surged instantly—too strong, too fast.

My gaze darted back to present, and I had almost made it past another crowd when someone intercepted me. It was an alpha , and I could tell by the aura that oozed from him. He was broad shouldered, with a scar running down the length of his cheek. His presence radiated power, but his gaze burned with contempt, a combination I'd known to be deadly, especially to me. “Well, well,” he drawled loudly, his voice carrying over the hum of music. “If it isn’t the little bride who couldn’t keep her promises.” The nearby guests stilled, turning like moths toward flame. M

“Tomorrow. You’ll join me for training. In front of the pack.” My smile didn’t falter. “Of course, Alpha.”i answered. “Not for a fight, just for a show” Ah. So he wanted a performance. A bonding moment for his wolves to believe in this marriage? “Fine,” I said. “But I want something in return.” His eyes narrowed with confusion “What?” I stepped so close our lips nearly brushed. “A tour of the mountain behind the pack house". He went still. Every muscle locked. “Why?”

"We made a deal that if I tried out how it felt to not wage war on the other menial packs for a year and I found it 'not bad' I'd permanently stop it. But if nothing had changed inside me by then, you'd assist me in formulating a plan to bring them to their knees. That was the plan. Not trying to bond with the daughter of the most stubborn alpha to ever exist." I spat the last part out. He met my gaze calmly. “It’s not just about bonding. It’s about facing the truth. Do you want peace? It starts with her.” I slammed my fist against the desk. The wood cracked slightly under the force. “Don’t bring her into this. If there is another alpha with the stubbornness to match mine, it is Brocks Vale.

“She’s about to walk through those doors, and I have to somehow convince her that marrying me is a good idea.” Tobias snorted. “Kieran, she’s already convinced. She’s been convinced since the moment she took that knife for you. Relax, or you’ll faint before she even arrives.” I glared at him. “If I faint, you’re dragging me back up here and pretending nothing happened.” He grinned. “Gladly. I’d tell everyone the Alpha fainted at the sight of his bride.” Before I could retort, Alex appeared, his expression serious. “It’s time, Alpha.”

“The goddess will not disappoint you.” ~ The journey to the East was long, the forests growing thinner as the air warmed with the winds. I rode ahead, Garrick at my side, our soldiers trailing in disciplined silence. My thoughts circled like wolves around prey, restless, hungry, uncertain. “Garrick,” I called. “Yes, Alpha.” “When the breeder bride arrives to the north, see to it that she is taken care of and stays clear from my way. I would hate to cross paths with her before the wedding night,” I said with disdain in my voice.

“Well then, I believe my brother and I would like to go on with the talk of the entire thing, the process involved, and the little talks of marriage, the plans we are to put in place,“ I asked almost immediately. Alex looked a little amazed; he said nothing all through, but his watchful gaze still remained pinned against mine. I could probably tell all the thoughts up in his head were none other than pushing me off to my limits. "Okay, then, the maids will attend to you and the bride will be brought out; you both will have a conversation with her, and then you'll be escorted to the alphas quarters where the details will be discussed.” Alpha Kylen explained once more. I nodded, my hands folde

I was stunning, beautiful, and ready to serve as the chief bridesmaid at my sister's wedding. Cassandra was getting married to the wealthy and feared Alpha of the Navarro Red Mood Pack, Roberto Blackwood. It was an arranged marriage in which The Alpha had paid a huge sum of money over Cassandra's head. My mother was never in support of this, but my father's desperate quest for money and power shut down her protests, and she was forced to go along with it. The occasion had been rooted on the lips of everyone in our pack months before this, it was the talk of the town and the ceremony had been highly anticipated. Everyone was excited for it, especially my father who was elated and proud to be