Flash Marriage Husband Is An Alpha Novels & Stories

“You said you got married already. Is your husband here? I mean your mate. Does he happen to be here today?” Instantly, my eyes met Barbara's. Then I nodded at Franklin's question. “Yes, Teacher. I am married. My husband is an Alpha too.”

It wasn't a simple flash from a phone; it was a high-powered, professional camera flash, followed by the definite mechanical sound of a long-range zoom lens snapping a picture. ​The King's envoy gasped and turned around, confusion mixing with alarm. Everyone else flinched, shielding their eyes. ​The flash was aimed directly at the altar, capturing the moment of my hesitation, the fear on my face, and the powerful, ominous presence of the masked Alpha in his wheelchair. ​Someone just took a perfect, high-resolution photograph of the Alpha's bride looking terrified and forced into marriage. ​The priest looked stunned. "I... I beg your pardon? Who—"

“Okay, later I will attend my best friend's wedding.” “B-but master.” “What else do you want to say?” “Don't you want to find love and mate like other werewolves?” “What are love and mate? I'm not concerned with that! And I will never fall in love! All that matters to me is power to kept my position as the most dangerous Alpha to fight many enemies.” “I apologize for being so presumptuous to ask that.” “Get out of my sight! Or I will lose my temper and execute you!”

Alice asked, “Why are you laughing? Are you complacent?" "Hang on. Let me show you something." Jessica said and called Madam Maddox. "Mom, please send me the photo of my marriage certificate." After hanging up the phone, Jessica was still smiling and waiting. Soon, she received the photo sent by Madam Maddox. She zoomed up to the photo and handed her phone to Alice. "You... and Christian are married...?" Alice saw the photo and asked in surprise. "Yes, we got married a long time ago. I am Wade’s sister-in-law now, and I treat him as my brother. Did we do anything wrong that made you misunderstand our relationship?"

I felt a big lump in my throat, because I hated having to remember how I got pregnant by someone without realizing it— without remembering his face. "So you don't think Thomas is my son," he surmised calmly, as more and more I felt as if my world was beginning to collapse around me. He took a step toward me, making me take a step back as well. “And why do Thomas' eyes change color? Have you ever thought about it? Surely you have already noticed other physical changes in him and how his behavior is compared to other children his age. He paused and I looked at his face while he showed me that he knew much more than I could imagine he knew. “Thomas is the son of an alpha wolf, it is something u

I spit, finally finding my words, "How dare you come here to gloat when our Father has passed away." Artemis chuckles, "Get over yourself. You're just salty I'm Alpha and you're a sad Luna living in this dump." Asher steps in front of me, blocking my view of Artemis, "Watch your mouth." His words are firm, almost threatening. Seeing Asher stand up for me against my own brother shows just how far he's come since the beginning of our fake marriage. He's stepped into the role of the strong, protective Alpha who looks after his wife.

"Archie, you are a naturally gifted leader, Your strong abilities destined you to become an excellent Alpha, propelling Golden Crest towards greatness. But, my dear, being an Alpha isn't the only role life bestows upon you. You're also a husband, entrusted with the heart of another. In the confines of marriage, you must learn to be a husband, to walk hand in hand through life's journey. If you can’t grow and learn how to love, that would be unfair to Alisha. If you truly can't accept Alisha, I agree that you two should separate to stop further harm." My chair scraped back as I stood, a surge of impassioned resistance coursing through me. "Absolutely not, Grandma! Alisha is my wife, and no fo

an elder spat and then I had it up to my neck, I won't watch anyone insult Lunaria, not in my presence. “That's enough!” I declared but the elders refused to listen and rather started arguing among themselves. As the argument continued against Lunaria, my anger reached its peak. I couldn't hold back any longer. With a powerful roar that echoed throughout the room, I silenced the elders, asserting my dominance as their Alpha. "I have made my decision and it is final. I will marry Lunaria because only she qualifies to rule by my side as my Luna and mate," I declared, my eyes blazing with fury.

She didn’t even know him. “H-He’s… someone important,” she said uncertainly. “Important?” I mocked. “You really have no shame, do you? First, you cling to me. Now you try to seduce my uncle?” She was caught off guard. The word clearly shocked her. She should be. She had no idea the man beside her was my maternal uncle. Even though we were married, I had never properly introduced them. Damon had already become the Alpha of the northern pack years ago and rarely visited. Tonight was the first time I had seen him again in a long time.

I had one goal: find her, make her understand, make her beg. "Marcus, where are you going?" Maria grabbed my arm, looking nervous. "Let go." My voice was ice. "But-" "I said let go!" I jerked away from her. Just as I was about to walk out, my mother's voice rang sharp and clear over the mic. "Good evening, everyone." I froze. Stared at the stage. Margaret Grimhilde, standing under the spotlight, all refined smiles and calculation. "Tonight, besides supporting a great cause, I have a joyous announcement to share." Her eyes swept the room and landed on me with eerie precision. "My son, Alpha of the Crescent Tribe, Marcus Grimhilde, is officially engaged to Miss Maria of the Sunfang Tribe!"