Betrothed Novels & Stories

“Christian, what is the meaning of this?! What do you mean she's your mate?” Despite the tension seeping into my skin and making me break into a sweat, I was curious to see how Christian would react, to see if his cold attitude was reserved for me alone. He did not miss a beat. “It means exactly what you heard, Sienna,” he said stiffly. “But we are betrothed. She can't be here.” Betrothed?! My wolf spasmed with another round of pain. Once again the world spun. I bowed my head, fighting the urge to throw up. If he was already betrothed, then why did he bring me here? Annoyance was slowly building i

It’d have actually been nonsense to her if he didn’t look serious the next minute he opened his eyes. Her body tensed up and her heartbeat accelerated, hoping she heard it all wrong. It suddenly occurred to her that she needed another definition of the word "betrothed". “This is a joke, right?” She almost asked. "I- I don't understand, dad." She said instead. ”We really need another definition for that word," her subconscious screamed. "I'm helpless here." She mentally replied, staring at the silent couple – her parents. "Dad," She almost yelled when her father remained silent, as though he didn’t just talk about her marriage.

Lastly, were the vows and the token bond gift. “Beta Colton Stokes,” the Alpha boomed, “do you swear that you have been blessed with the gift of the fated bond to Miss Harper Kirby. And do you intend to honour that bond into full completion?” Colton looked at me and smiled, and then looked back at the Alpha. “I Beta Colton Stokes swear that I have been gifted with the fated bond with Miss Harper Kirby and I do intend to honour it to completion,” The Alpha nodded his head, and turned to me.

Coming closer, he whispers "WHAT DO I DO WITH YOU NOW! HMMM? " I gulped as he ran his finger tip torturously slowly, I immediately closed my eyes thinking he'd definitely won't leave me today. His finger rises up on my forearm leaving tingling sensations behind, he swiftly adjusts my dislocated strip back at its place. "I won't do anything unless you want me to. I have promised you. And I'm going to keep it until you forgive me from your heart! " I spoke each word so softly, it felt like I got mesmerised in his self. I'm still in the haze, felt his lips just near mine. The background music didn't help much, "Bom diggi bom" Is playing in the atmosphere around us.

I argued "Jean, you talking back at me for a while now really doesn't please me. Stay at your place or there will be consequences." "What happened to you? Who are you? You are not Matt. I don't want this. I don't want to marry you anymore," I said, my eyes starting to get teary-eyed. I can't believe I'm getting degraded by someone I love. This is not him. Matt respects me. Matt understands the things I deserve. "Baby girl, you have no choice. You are betrothed to me. Do you even know what will happen if you break such a contract?"