Contract With The Alpha Novels & Stories

“The Alpha of the War pack?” “Yes. He sent us and paid a huge sum of money for it.” Dwight scoffed. “I can’t believe this. Who knows, this might be a cooked story”, he said. “He has proof”, frank said and passed a paper to Dwight. “That is the contract they signed.” Dwight looked at the contract and indeed the seal of the War Pack was there alongside alpha Reid’s signature. ¶¶¶ Ps: Mind link: a way wolves communicate with themselves with their mind.

I whispered to Jason and he walked closer to the Alpha. I did not listen to Jason's conversation with him. I kept staring at nothing. Jason walked back to me. "He agrees to it" I stared at the Alpha and I could see a smirk on his face. He must have wanted to get rid of them, I thought. I nodded to Jason and he smiled. "He will pay as much as you want," he told him. "They do not worth much" the Alpha replied. "Then can we sign up the contract?" "Let's go to my office for the signing of the contract"

Afterward, I became depressed a bit and my father, after the fact that I got settled down, wanted me to choose a mate since we were privileged to. He said that for me to become an Alpha fully, I needed to get a mate and bring her to him. I then met Clara, my mate. She was rejected by the overgrown cock that caused chaos the last time. She was the one who rejected him to be precise and so I offered her a contract to be my mate forever. She signed the contract because she needed her father to get treated quickly. I just happened to have been on the way out.

“I came to inform you of a slight change in the contract.” I stayed quiet, waiting. “We’ll be having sex every day until you get pregnant. Once that happens, we’ll stop.” My heart dropped. My lips parted, but no words came. Then I nodded. I had already signed the contract. “This room is right opposite mine. Every night, at exactly 11:30 p.m., you’ll come to me. Understood?” “Yes, Mr. Alpha,” I said. He stared at me, sharp and intense. “Who told you to call me that?”

I have no business in this kind of situation but at least I need answers . "You want my pack to relocate because you think you have the right! We never even agreed on that but-" "I think you are way ahead of yourself Anna , "he interrupts me with a grimace on his face . He pulls out his phone and pushes it in front of my face . Its a soft copy of our marriage contract . I look down and read out the clause. 'The Husband /Alpha has the right to make changes in the pack as along as He sees it fit ' "This is unfair , "I mutter as I stare at him angrily

“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.

"Fine, six months it is. I trust you are a man of your word, Alpha Cliff. Don't disappoint me." Cliff simply nodded. "Sure." He gave Elliot a look. Elliot immediately pulled a protocol agreement with a gold-stamped cover from his briefcase. He handed it to Cyrus, his tone reassuring. "While an engagement isn't possible for now, this cooperation agreement is signed. From now on, Chambers Group will have priority cooperation with Todd Group, Mr. Chambers. You can rest assured."

“I’ll make them pay for everything they’ve done.” Marcus brought a contract. "Alpha Logan has long known that Miss Anne does not like him, but for the interests of both countries, he has no choice. This is the contract brought by Alpha Logan. It lasts for three years." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Three years?” “Yes,” Marcus replied firmly. You can part ways if you're unhappy after those three years.” I considered this for a moment before nodding. “Alright, three years it is.” Marcus didn't quite believe me. He coldly ordered, "I really don't know why Logan decided to keep you. Don't forget to prepare for Alpha Logan's wedding."

I said. “Their names don't mean much. Not anymore,” Jeremy snickered. “What we need is the Alpha signature. Stephen and Felicity are ex alpha and ex Luna.” “And what will happen if we sign these contracts?” Hazel asked. “The terms are all laid. But basically, you will sell us a set number of wolves per year,” Carlos said. My stomach turned. Everyone fell silent. Carlos reached for another sandwich and for a long moment, the only sound was his obnoxious chewing. Johnson placed his hand on my knee. He gave it a reassuring pat.

One of the employees stood up and rushed to the printer when Delta Edgar added the new clause of profit to the contract. When Alpha Noble finally got his hands on the contract documents, he went through the process of reading them over and over again before signing them. "Don't worry. I never backstab others. But if they try to trick me, I stab them in their chest directly." Bryan's words froze everyone. Alpha Noble slowly handed the papers to him. Bryan signed the papers and then stood up. Following him, everyone got to their feet. "Thanks for the deal," Alpha Noble said. It was a big deal for him because the business was going to run in his pack.