Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow Novels & Stories

I snapped, tossing back the remnants of the whiskey I was drinking. “Alpha, it seems that Alpha Kieran has brought back many brides previously,” my Beta conveyed the information quickly in a low voice, “There doesn’t seem to be much in common between the women he’s chosen - some were tall, short, fat, thin - and none of them stayed longer than two weeks.” “Why?” I barked. “Alpha, no one is sure. He doesn’t seem attached to them, and he seems to have some sort of extremely strict requirement. When these women don’t match his parameters, they leave, but it’s not clear what he’s looking for.”

“Always trying to act like the world isn’t fair. What’s so bad about getting married to Alpha Graham? What’s so wrong about being his breeder?” “What?!” “You didn’t know?” She laughed. “Read the fucking contract. After all, that’s what omegas are for. For an Alpha’s pleasure.” My hands shook as I flipped through the pages. Then I saw the words boldly written on the very first page. Marriage contract between Alpha Graham Hayes and his breeder, Ciara Norman. My world tilted.

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.

“Carlos is strict, but he’s not heartless. He just has a lot on his shoulders.” “I’m not here for his kindness,” I said. “I’m just here to do my part and be done with it.” Lily’s smile slowly disappeared. “You really think it’ll be that easy?” “What do you mean?” She stood up and smoothed her apron. “You signed a contract with an Alpha. That’s more than just a title, it’s his nature. And in this world, everything has a price.” Before I could say anything else, she walked out.

I felt a big lump in my throat, because I hated having to remember how I got pregnant by someone without realizing it— without remembering his face. "So you don't think Thomas is my son," he surmised calmly, as more and more I felt as if my world was beginning to collapse around me. He took a step toward me, making me take a step back as well. “And why do Thomas' eyes change color? Have you ever thought about it? Surely you have already noticed other physical changes in him and how his behavior is compared to other children his age. He paused and I looked at his face while he showed me that he knew much more than I could imagine he knew. “Thomas is the son of an alpha wolf, it is something u

Alpha Elliot said. He is my father, the Alpha of SnowMoon Pack. We are now discussing the contract send by SilverMoon Pack. This contract is the living proof of our grand ancestors making allies to SilverMoon Alpha. They helped us long time ago in a war. The Alphas made a sealed contract binding the third generation to marry each other. Potential mate or not. "This is my life! How can you force me to mate that blood sucker Alpha. We know them, they have a very bad reputation specially the leading Alpha now. I will not marry him." I said firmly.

he replied, his words dripping with a sense of betrayal and resentment. The mention of Freya's name triggered a shocked response from Sylvia. The Freya she knew was someone she had known, someone who had been through life and death with her, and someone she believed to be a kindred spirit. Could this be the same Freya who had a hand in orchestrating this chaos? Doubt and disbelief mingled in Sylvia's thoughts. Amidst the escalating tension, Jason's commands directed the witches to harness their powers and seek ancestral intervention for protection. Simultaneously, the hunters armed themselves with advanced weaponry, preparing to unleash their assault on the Alpha.

Well, I did tell him my name but I never told him the pack I was from or if I had an Alpha blood flowing through me. "Smart." I lied. I wasn't going to give him my name, besides I'm pretty sure Liam hasn't given up the search for me and any information about my identity would send them here as quickly as a bee following honey. "—Smart as my mate and Luna." "I, Rowena Smart accept you Alpha Ryker of the Blue moon pack as my mate and Alpha," I said and the crowd cheered. Ryker walked towards me, gently, he raised my hair making sure the nape of my neck where his mark would be laying was in sight.

“You let her take my place. And you didn’t care.” He clenched his jaw. “Mira is—” “Say it!” I challenged. “Say she means more to you than I ever did.” “She is… someone I can’t lose.” And there it was. The final nail. “You’ve made your choice,” I whispered. “And it wasn’t me.” “Selene—” “I, Selene Adair, reject you, Alpha Lucien of the Blackmist Pack, as my mate and my alpha.” His eyes widened. “No—Selene, don’t—”

“It’s important that Snow Creek is on our side right now.” Jaedon cleared his throat. “My plan is to to back to my pack and tell when what I suspect will happen. Since I’ve taken the title of Alpha, I have helped Rogues all over our lands. Our numbers are strong, much larger than anyone knows. We will be your allies. This is a promise right now. Allie-Jean and I are bonded and will marry quietly.” Tears stung my eyes. So much for my dream wedding. I was more sad that I would be leaving my birth pack so quickly.