Contract With The Alpha King Fiona Novels & Stories

It read, "Alpha Johnson, your fiancée needs your help. Lycan King Kyle Norman wishes to forcefully wed your future wife. The Princess and I, King Benson Gemm would be delighted to have you take your stand and claim your beautiful wife-to-be, Princess Xylia." "Nonsense. Whether she lives or dies is none of my business. Why should I rescue someone that I haven't seen once? I don't even know if she provoked the Lycan king. They want to use me as a scapegoat, do they think I lack brains?" without batting an eyelid, the miffed Alpha king tore the letter to bits and threw them in the air.

Her fingers diving into her pussy to pleasure her was too much for me to handle and she just had to go ahead and call another fucking man’s name. She had a trashy taste in men. She was such a hottie, why was she like this? Why pick trash all the way? “ Alpha. ” He sighed, grabbing my attention. “ What the fuck now? ” I hissed, snapping my gaze to his face. “ The Alpha King is becoming bolder by the day. He might even try to shake hands with humans to take us down. He is desperate to get Luna back somehow. ” Dixon informed in a grim tone.

Sienna countered, her delusion remaining unbroken even as the iron chains were brought out. The supervisor's laughter grew louder and more vicious. “If your presence was truly fond to his beast, why would his personal transport vehicle drop you at my gates at midnight?” Stopping for a brief second, the woman’s smile twisted into a horrific expression of pure mafia malice. “The Alpha King personally confided the instructions to my vanguard, calling you an inept, compromised asset. You are bound by blood contract to the Afolayan Dominion now. You will listen to the whip from this hour forward.”

I turn back to my father, who is crawling pathetically toward freedom, and sneer in disgust. “If she dies, your life is forfeit. Get out of my sight.” “Where are you, Fiona?” I murmur, feeling for our bond. It’s still silent and heavy, blocked by whatever is keeping me from feeling her. I knew the Alphas of the North weren’t happy, but I didn’t think they would stoop so low to kidnap a woman. Also, the fact that this captor wants to be King has me realizing this is something he’d planned for a long time. If I hadn’t taken over as King, more than likely he would have done something to the former King.

Fiona asked, "We need you to get pregnant for the Alpha, but that child would belong to my daughter right here. Your task is to get pregnant while she's here with her fake protruded stomach you'll be in the basement nursing the real pregnancy until you bear a child and that would be the end of the contract so you'll have no right over the child.... Think about it you'll have other kids in the future we'll need just one child from you" Reyna's mother explained to Fiona.

she started. We exchanged glances with Gabriel before shifting our attention back to her. She seemed quite nervous, fiddling with her fingers. “She can’t serve alpha black. His…” “Fiona, it was decided. There’s nothing we could do about it,” I chimed in before she could finish her sentence. “You are the King of Alphas. Your words are final” She turned to Gabriel as I looked at her, then back to Gabriel, who sighed heavily. “She committed a crime. Plus, the years she has to serve aren’t that bad. I’m sorry, there’s nothing I can do.” He tried to sound as calm as possible.

Therefore, I maintained my composure until the beta opened the documents, handed me a pen, and instructed me in a more authoritative tone, "Sign this." I narrowed my eyes, feeling confused, and asked in a worried tone, "What is this?" And I removed it from his possession so that I could read it. But as he explained to me, "this is sort of a contract that says that if you didn't give the alpha king an heir within a year, then you'll be sent to the slaves' house. However, if you were to provide the alpha king with an heir within the year, you will not only receive one hundred million dollars, but you will also be crowned queen for all time."

The young lady responded with a bow after Ethan left. While patiently waiting for the guest, Ethan took a sip of his cold milk. The door was knocked upon and he was allowed in. "Hello." Ethan stared at the man walking closer to him, his eyes scrutinizing each of his movements. "Hello." The man greeted me again with a smile. "Have your seat." Ethan directed him to one of the swivel chairs. "Thank you." "Your name?" "Alpha King from Blackwood Pack." He introduced himself. "How may I help you?" Ethan asked subconsciously. King pushed a brown envelope to him on the table.

SOFIA My fingers dig into the bark of the ancient oak as the Moonridge Pack assembles below. The Alpha's Hunt—a tradition older than memory, where mated pairs prove their unity before the entire pack. My stomach churns, but not from nerves about the hunt itself. It's Andrew, my mate and Alpha of the Moonridge Pack. I watch him stride through the crowd with the easy confidence of an Alpha, even if his pack barely commands respect among the greater territories. When I'd first met Andrew Grafton three years ago, that confidence had been intoxicating. Enough to make me walk away from everything I'd once been.

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.