Novel & Cerita El Alfa Esposa

she sighed, as if that was a bad thing, which bothered him more than it should have, thanks to his traitorous wolf “Yeah, it would be hard not to notice.” “Contrary to what your escort seems to think, I didn't come here to consummate our marriage. Better than anyone else, I want you to know that what happened today was nothing more than the execution of a contract between me and your father. You will never be my wife or have power over this territory. Maybe you've heard that, in my people's culture, we call the Alpha's mate a Luna. She is responsible for guiding the people alongside her and has equal influence over everyone, especially when she and the Alpha are fated mates. But, not you.” h

She felt a little disturbed, remembering that her relationship with the man she called her husband couldn't actually be called normal, because no one knew about them, except her boss. She suddenly wanted to know, whether while the Alpha was not with her, there were women who tried to approach and tease him? And how the Alpha reacted to the temptation. Aby said that Alpha owns many companies, so of course he also has many staff and most of them are women. Not to mention colleagues and business relations. Sarena's heart felt uneasy now. What's this? Is she feeling jealous?

It broke my heart to think of her staying with that creep, but I had to respect her wishes. “Our packs have worked very hard to achieve the peace we have. And it’s precarious at best. I know that. Which is why I will stay married to Carlos. I have no feelings for your son,” she said to Alpha Jeremy. “None at all. Therefore, he’s free to be with whomever he wants.” Alpha Jeremy liked this. He smiled slyly. “You are a smart woman,” he said approvingly to Hazel.

Viola pinched Leoardo and he turned to look at her. "What's wrong?" He asked her gently. "Who's that man?" She asked and he turned to her direction and instantly stiffened. "Wait here." He said as he unhooked her hand from his and walked up to the man. He had come after all, Leonardo thought as he shook his head. Jack, the Alpha of the Shadow pack had come. His wife came to his side and watched Leonardo as he came towards them. She was a slender fragile thing. So slender that she looked like she was so frail that she could actually break.

I pull out my other phone from my pocket and text Elaria again. This time she reads my message but doesn’t reply. I call her number, but she doesn’t answer. I am on the brink of losing my mind when my Beta mind-links with me. “Alpha, have you seen the news? Elaria and Alpha Alaric are getting married.” “What! That’s impossible!” I check the news immediately, and it’s there, boldly written. After her succession as the Alpha of Valemont Pack, she’s re-engaged to her former fiancé and about to be married in two days.

"Oh, Clara. Still lying to yourself, I see. That dress, that necklace... you're not here as an assistant. You're here as bait." "Bait for what?" "For him." She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Everyone knows Alistair Blackwood doesn't keep assistants. He destroys them. The last one ended up in the hospital, remember? And the one before that? She disappeared." "Maybe they were incompetent." "Maybe they were human." Lydia's eyes gleamed. "But you're not human, are you, Clara? You're a wolf. A rejected Omega. And he's an Alpha who's been alone for five years. Tell me... has he mentioned the mate bond yet?"

A cold smile almost appeared on my lips, almost… The Elder Wolf raised his hand and the whispers immediately died. "We are pleased with Lady Astrid's decision." My jaw tightened after listening to those words. "We believe this union will benefit both territories." Benefit…..of course it would benefit them!! Everything was always about politics and always about kingdoms. Never about the people involved, the old wolf looked directly at me. His silver eyes carried far too much wisdom for my liking. "And finally," he continued, "we are pleased that Alpha Zane will no longer spend the rest of his life alone."

And now, not only was she alive, but she was an Alpha… his ex, technically. The truth banged in his skull like a war drum. He clenched his jaw, his mind replaying the moment over and over the moment she stepped onto that throne, her presence commanding, her power undeniable and every warrior in that hall had bent their knee without hesitation. She hadn’t just taken the seat. She had owned it. The woman he once called his wife had deceived him. No, not just deceived him… she had made him a fool. He had always known Lyra to be weak, but an Alpha? That was impossible. It should have been impossible.

Her cold, calculating eyes scanned the board, her mind piecing together threads of information that had come through her network. “Master Fu always said patience is a weapon,” she said quietly, her voice like ice. “But patience has its limits.” Victor, the third-in-command, stepped forward. His tone was deferential but laced with curiosity. “Is it true, Deputy Leader? That you’re officially married to him now?” Elona turned, her expression inscrutable. “Yes. Alaric Royale is my husband.” Victor hesitated, then ventured, “And the women conspiring against you?”

“This isn’t a competition…” “Isn’t it?” Elara interrupts. “Because it seems quite simple to me. I’m your wife. She’s not. I have rights. She doesn’t.” Her smile sharpens. “Unless, of course, Alistair wants to commit bigamy. But I don’t think the other Alphas would look kindly on that.” “What do you want?” I demand. Elara’s expression shifts into something calculating. “I want my life back,” she says simply. “My position as Luna. My children. My husband.”