Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow Novels & Stories

“What?” “I’m your husband,” he said again, this time a little louder. “And… and I’m also your mate.” Sarah’s brows drew together. “Mate?” she asked. “What do you mean mate?” Alexander stepped closer. “We are not just husband and wife. We are werewolves. You and me. We are mates. That means we are connected. It’s something deeper than marriage.” Sarah looked at him, her eyes full of confusion. “I… I don’t remember anything,” she said, putting a hand on her head. “It’s all blank. My head… it’s just empty. I don’t know who I am.”

After a moment’s pause, I then add, “the Alpha?” Jay nods his head and smiles happily. “That’s right. I am the Alpha. Darnell is the Beta and there are a few others you haven’t met properly yet,” he says as he reaches his hand out to my leg, offering it an affectionate squeeze. “Even though you’re not a werewolf, you’re still technically my Luna, since we are mates. Though I don’t know how the rest of the pack will take it when they realise my Luna is a human.”

“Okay, later I will attend my best friend's wedding.” “B-but master.” “What else do you want to say?” “Don't you want to find love and mate like other werewolves?” “What are love and mate? I'm not concerned with that! And I will never fall in love! All that matters to me is power to kept my position as the most dangerous Alpha to fight many enemies.” “I apologize for being so presumptuous to ask that.” “Get out of my sight! Or I will lose my temper and execute you!”

I need his help to stop whatever scheming plan Artemis and Ansel have cooking. "Of course. What are your conditions?" I smile. Asher pulls out blades of grass, tossing them in front of him, "I'm happy to be intimate in front of others, but I don't think we should mark each other." I nod, "I agree. I'm willing to come live with you for a year while we are married and hopefully by the end, I will be given my rightful title as Alpha, and you will have full control over your pack."

" My pupils constricted. Only then did I remember that I had signed an agreement with Eva three years ago. Back then, Zora had just left. Out of spite, I agreed to the alliance marriage proposed by the pack. The thought of forming a mate bond with a stranger had made me uneasy. I was still very hung up on Zora at that time. It wasn't fair to the woman with whom I was going to bond. So I drew up that agreement to give her the freedom to leave after three years. But then, I had completely forgotten about it. I could feel it clearly now. To my horror, the mate bond inside me had vanished!

he asked me as we looked at each other. “Fine! But in one rule," I responded. "What is it? “he asked me. "Let me flirt with other guys. You have no right to control my life" I told him, sarcastically. He just laughed at what I said to him and agreed. He said he doesn't even care about my personal life. He just needs a wife to show up in front of the council. We signed a one year contract just to make sure that we don’t break any rules.

“Your honor, I object. I absolutely agree with my client. It is inappropriate for an Elder to provide legal representation in these proceedings.” “Overruled counselor,” the judge says. “Ms. Costa, answer the questions.” “My name is Alpha Isabella Costa. I am the rightful Alpha of the Caladrius Moon Pack and former Luna of Crimson Claw. I was married to Alpha Jesse Hansen. We were fated mates.” “Were married and were fated mates?” Elias asks with a raised eyebrow. “And Bella, as I have already cautioned you before, you are not legally allowed to refer to yourself as an Alpha at this time.”

A torrent of horrifying images and sensations, crashing over me like a tidal wave, drowning me in the aftermath of the night before. His voice, low and dangerous, dripping with contempt and ownership—"You think you belong to someone else? You’re mine. Always have been. You signed yourself over to me, Ava. Every inch. Every second.” The chilling recitation of the contract, the cold, legalistic words sealing my fate. The way he’d grabbed me, his hands like iron clamps, the effortless brute strength as he’d thrown me onto the bed like I was nothing but a possession, an object to be used. The violent sound of fabric tearing, the delicate silk of my wedding gown ripping like paper. The searing pa

A woman I was familiar with — Thalena. She laughed at something he said, the soft melodic sound cutting through me like a blade. Aaric didn't move away from her. He didn't even remind her that he was married. He didn't even tell her that I was his wife. I swallowed hard, tasting bitterness in the back of my throat. Three years. For three solid years, I had been his. I had stood by him when his father, the Alpha, pressured him for a stronger mate. I had fought desperately for our love when others said that a mere orphan like me was not fit to be the Luna of this pack.

"You won't like it. I promise. Get rid of whatever stash you have and get your shit together. Even if it is temporary, you are still a Luna." "You think Lunas can't smoke." "Not mine." "I am not yours." "No, you are. Every inch of you is mine." A silence followed his statement. Christ, he actually meant the words. "Oh? Because we are legally married?” She asked, and relief that she did not read hope into his carelessly spoken words found him. “Alpha, we had a deal. I can be with whomever I want, and so can you. It doesn't have to be your beta-"