El Alfa Esposa Novels & Stories

Damien was desperate for a wife, a mate who would bear his pup. For hundreds of years, he had searched for his soul mate, but the longer he searched, the more painful it became, knowing the Moon Goddess had never destined a mate for him. His pack had been hidden safely for years, undetected by others. A witch from another realm had helped mask their scent, allowing them to live peacefully among humans without causing chaos. Though Damien was a little behind schedule today, it didn’t diminish his potential to be a good husband. He hadn’t met the woman yet, but he hoped she would be at least somewhat presentable for his pack. His Beta shook her head in disagreement as they made their way to th

He was totally fuming and that only meant that l was a dead meat . " Who is this ?", He pointed his long finger on the computer expecting an answer . Trembling , l took a step towards him and watched the video that was playing on the monitor . " It's the cleaning lady ", l retorted while blinking my eyes totally not understanding what the hell was wrong with her .

“But I can’t. And that’s why I kept it from you. My marriage to Lana was just a contract, yes that is indeed true, I won’t lie about that but I love her more than my own life. That is also true.” The silence that followed was long and unbearable. When I opened my eyes again, I was expecting to see fear. Or disgust. Or disappointment. But instead, I saw something else. They were still there. A voice came from somewhere in the crowd… a female wolf, older, her fur colored with silver. “You are still our Alpha,” she said. “Curse or not.” Then another. “You fought for us. That’s what matters.” And then another. “You told us the truth. That’s more than your father ever did.”

Sebastian’s jaw tightened from where he stood, and Erica’s fists clenched, her body shaking with immense anger, like if she had a gun, she wouldn’t think twice before shooting Siena dead. “But now, he, my sweet husband, has bitten far more than he can chew…” she stared back at Sebastian, a deadly grin forming on her face as she took seductive steps back to him. Her long white legs through the slit of her gown spoke of nothing but grace. Leaving the glass cup she held earlier, it came crashing to the floor. “Oops, that’s our marriage,” she said before pulling out the folded envelope right from the opening of her chest, taking the silver platter from the maid.

“I do not want to be having this argument with you, Cole. You can have her if you want to. You're right. You won the fight, so you won her I guess.” Cole sighed so loud that I could hear it from here — I mean, it had to be loud seeing as I didn't have my wolf to be able to have advanced hearing. “I would have been gladdened by that information, Father, but you said she was your concubine. I can't imagine taking any of your concubines, Father. I don't do leftovers.” No. No, let him not reject me too. “Oh, please. Lila is weak and useless. I would have killed her if I knew how weak she was, but now that you've found that she's your mate, I'm sure you're glad I didn't kill her aren't you?” Alph

The grey wolf told him. “Try, and I’ll shred you into pieces.” He told his enemy. “So protective of a piece of meat. Unless… she’s your lunch.” The grey wolf said with a smirk. “SHE IS THE ALPHA’S WIFE, LUNA!” the white wolf barked at him. The grey wolf flinched and looked at the white wolf with wide eyes. ‘A wolf’s mate is a human?’ the grey wolf asked himself. The grey wolf smiled mischievously.

Some couldn’t help but steal curious glances. It was a sight to behold. A tall, striking man with dark hair and a powerful build, carrying a small, sleeping girl like she was made of glass. The way his hands were wrapped around her waist, the way her body rested against his, the way he looked at her… As though she were the most precious thing in the world. Who was the girl? They all knew the Alpha. He wasn’t known for messing around. He didn’t entertain women. Not even the flirtatious ones who tried. The only women he was ever seen with were his mother, his younger sister, and sometimes Mirella, Raymond’s mate.

The wolves blended in with the humans, found human jobs to sustain their families and visited their Alpha whenever they were in need of him, their Alpha who had built a house in River Oaks. Among the wolves that visited the Alpha for assistance was a young woman by the name of Vanessa, who took the Alpha's fancy, even though he was a married man already. Everyone who knew Alpha Sebastian Knew that he had a wandering eye, and had a weakness for blonde young women. His wife had gotten used to his behavior, or so the rumours said, because she never protested nor leave him every time he cheated on her. He always came back to her no matter how smitten he was about a young woman; his chosen mate w

Stefano grasped Francesca's waist, lips touching her ear as he hissed into it, "I'll have to punish you later for disappearing on me, you know that right?" "I'm sorry," she muttered, offering no explanation. Her husband frowned at her, but then his expression smoothened as he regarded his fellow Alphas. "Everyone, I would like to introduce you to my wife, Francesca Lopez." He then turned towards Francesca with a smile that he never showed to her in private, "Darling, I assume you already know everyone at this table? Well, except for Manhattan's new Alpha, Tristan Williams."

It was a delicate balancing act, one that required careful maneuvering. After a moment, one of the men, an elderly individual with a gentle countenance, gathered his resolve and spoke up. "Alpha Adam, with all due respect, your wife plays a crucial role in the acquisition of the company. Do you not think her presence here is necessary?" The Alpha's gaze narrowed at the man's words. "Do not presume to dictate what I should or should not do, Alfredo," he retorted, his voice carrying a low, menacing tone. "My wife is none of your concern."