Contract With Alpha Logan Novels & Stories

Who the hell wears Italian loafers to a jungle? I lift my eyes to his face "What do you want from me?" "Step out of the car so we can talk" "No thanks. I'm fine where I am" "I wasn't asking" His electric blue eyes flicker with impatience. He came with four guys. So it's five against four. I assume Nova and Hector can take two guys at the same time but what about Logan? Can Reagan and I take him? The answer is no. He's an Alpha. Which means, he's even stronger than Nova who has Alpha blood. As long as he hasn't taken over Alpha duties yet, he'll never be Logan's match. But I know someone who wouldn't break a sweat while handling him.

The people who smiled with me and praised me for being the best now stared at me like I was a taboo, not worthy to be seen. "The people are demanding justice," Kyle continued. "If we don't act, the pack will tear itself apart. You know this, Alpha. Yes, she's the Luna, but for three years she hasn't given you an heir. Since she came into this pack, it's been one disaster or the other. Things are getting worse with her. You need to act fast, Alpha." I bent my head slowly. The tears burning my eyes, threatening to fall. No one was listening to me. They didn't care about the truth. They didn't even know about the contract.

How unfortunate. "Yes, Alpha Azriel," Liam said, his lashes blinking in fear. "Alpha Logan mentioned countless times that the two of you had a contract. You would invest in his new project, and both of you would split the profits equally. But we don't want that anymore. You can stop investing in the project and terminate the contract." He couldn't even maintain eye contact, yet he wanted to rule two packs. I stubbed my cigarette into the ashtray before opening my drawer and pulling out a file.

“That stress will only last for one year, though. While the compensation and the benefits you're going to get from this can last a lifetime as long as you know how to manage it properly. But if you're really having second thoughts, then we might as well end this conversation now and let's go our separate ways. After all, I can't work with someone who is too emotional and is bound to change their mind however they see fit. So, mind handing me that contract?“ I laid my hands, asking Mandy to give me the contract, but she quickly hugged the contract as if she were afraid of it being taken away from her. “No! What the hell are you saying? Like I told that mean and bitchy assistant of yours, I am

She looked up. “If you survive this marriage,” he said quietly, “you will change the balance of power in every pack.” Then he was gone, leaving behind silence, heat… and the terrifying truth settling into her bones. The contract had not just bound her to an Alpha. It had marked her as a threat.

But since meeting Louis and his arrogant self, I constantly needed to remind myself not to lash out. I had to remind myself of the exact reason why I accepted this contract in the first place so i couldn’t let myself be distracted this early. I knew for a fact that we had a lot in store for us. The moment we are sworn in as the Alpha and Luna of this pack, all eyes would be on us even more than now. We would have to flawlessly fake the bond and parade ourselves as the sweetest mates out there. How was I supposed to do that when I currently hated his guts and he seemed to hate mine too?

“What?! When was this? Wait. Is she yours? Or his?” I couldn’t respond. My chest tightened just thinking about it. Could that be Alex's problem? Mia? She had already signed the contract to be bound to us. Not romantically or even by choice. But by duty. It would get us the heir we needed, and get the fucking apostles off our back. A loophole in the tradition… a secret agreement that shouldn't be told to anyone. Yet everything about the way Alex was acting told me this had nothing to do with this particular duty. No. It was about something else.

The new Alpha's expression was a mixture of shock and eagerness. “An alliance would be acceptable,” he said coolly, seemingly trying to hide his excitement and appear like a composed Alpha. “We can’t exactly discuss it properly now for obvious reasons,” Natalie said, flicking a look at the Alpha male of her pack, who was still very much in wolf form. “We’ll call it a temporary verbal contract—one that will expire in thirty days if you don’t contact us to lay out the details with Dominic.”

Then he turns to me. “Something going on, I need to know about?” he asks. “No,” I say simply. I fix my eyes in an unblinking, concentrated stare and meet his gaze.“ Are there any contractually necessary activities coming up, Alpha Santiago?” His eyes scan my face, and his eyebrows furrow. “No, not that comes to mind.” I sigh. “Good, keep me apprised, please. I want to fulfill my obligations. I do believe that your feral issue is no longer as much of a threat. Perhaps we can look into amending the living situation clause?”

The name isn't befitting for a pack with no actual direction. "Why would we have to pay double? That's so unfair…and it wasn't in the agreement." Alpha Gabriel argued with his voice sounding more like a squeak. Rumor had it that he couldn't birth children, and since he wouldn't be leaving the position for anyone who is his blood, he decided to become a nuisance, boozing and flirting around town. Alpha Gabriel is known for borrowing money from the wealthy Fortress with no investment in mind. They had all dumbly signed the contracts that gave half of their packs to Logan when their debt has elapsed a certain date. Kyrian almost laughed out at the doubled debt in cash they thought he was talkin