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He didn’t even look up or try to acknowledge my presence. “You sent for me, Father,” I said, my head bowed. Without throwing me a second glance, he said, “Pack your things. You’ll be taken to the Castillo Tribe as King Marcellus’ bride tomorrow.” I gasped. He wants to give me out to that old geezer who is even older than him? A man who is very close to his grave? “What do you mean getting married? And to alpha King Marcellus?” I asked alarmed. “I can’t get married to that notorious alpha king!”

I didn’t know what to expect but this was not it. “I’m so delighted that you could make it.” Alpha Thomas said when he reached us and grabbed Ace’s hand and shook it energetically. “When I heard that your honeymoon plans got derailed, I just knew that I had to get you here tonight.” The alpha said and his eyes darted to me. His hand went to his heart in dramatic gesture as his eyes danced with gentle humour. “Oh my, my, my, Ace.” He said and the same hand that just played a dramatic role, reached out to take my hand and he brought it to his lips and kissed the top of my hand and holding onto it. “She is a beauty! The Moon Goddess certainly has blessed you with this one, my dear boy.” He spok

"Sarena is truly my wife and as a fellow man you should know the rule not to disturb another man's wife." The men near the Alpha moved and Sarena shuddered when she saw several men pulling guns from the back of their pants. The masked Alpha raised his hand and the male guards retreated again. He looked at Morgan sharply. "Prove that you are really husband and wife and not just a couple working together to cheat. Are you a real husband and wife and not just a couple who made a contract to avoid me!" said the Alpha sarcastically. Sarena was very surprised to hear what the masked Alpha said. How could he have suspicions going that far?”

Cameras flashed as the world watched the Alpha—the fierce, indomitable man known for his strength—lay his heart bare for his wife. Hunter’s grand confession and proposal quickly became the talk of the nation. It wasn’t just his miraculous return from the dead that captivated people, but the raw emotion he showed in professing his love for Aleah. Many were struck by seeing a completely different side of the Alpha, a man often associated with his battles and victories, now displaying vulnerability and tenderness.

I tell him a bit shyly, he's my best friend, and she's a witch, but her boyfriend is a vampire, and as if that weren't enough He is the son of a gangster, not even his father knows that he is dating a witch. "Come on, I won't force him, he likes you a lot, you just know how vampires are, serious and creepy, besides, you're my only friend in this place, and I know exactly why you're so nervous." , that guy who looked at you like that The alpha of the Russian mafia is so obsessive, those wolves are like an iceberg, and they are cold blooded killers, you could say that they are a little worse than vampires, it is the best you can get take them to your house, so that you are safe" she tells me w

"Well, in that case, let's make it a solid four. I'm in." The poor guy nearly choked on his ice cream, a glob of chocolate dribbling down his chin as he struggled to regain composure. I couldn't help but dissolve into laughter at the sight of him, a majestic alpha reduced to a mess of chocolatey embarrassment. "You... agree?" he managed to sputter, wiping his face with an abandoned napkin. “Killian Anderson,” I held my eyes leveling his."I said I'll marry you," I declared with a grin, reveling in the sheer absurdity of the moment.

The whole hall was filled with applauds again. "Without wasting much time, let's welcome, Alpha Alexander." I immediately felt like the air was knocked out of my lungs as I looked at the so called Alpha Alexander show himself. Pinch me, Slap me, throw me away. I had a one night stand with the freaking alpha and he is also my husband to be. And that wasn't the only shocking thing. That scent, it was amazingly intoxicating. I could feel my whole sense highten and this kind of euphoria, I've never felt it before in my entire existence.

Having heard enough, Marko cleared his throat to chime in, but she continued, denying him the opportunity to rescue her. "I did not mean to resort to this, but..." She leaned in as if searching for someone before her face brightened. "I wish to introduce my fiancé as of two days ago, Alpha Rhett Clive, alpha of Central province." "No!" His voice boomed, cutting the tension in the hall. "He is not your fiancé; you will not do this, Alba." His outburst silenced the room, but it was the menacing fury oozing from him that shattered the working cameras in the room.

When I swirl my head towards the entrance, it is my husband. Elias Graves. Alpha of the Gravemoor Pack. Married to him for five years. His jaw is tight enough to cut through glass, and his green eyes that once stared at me in admiration—like I was the only thing that made sense in his world—are now cold, like I am nothing but a problem he has tolerated for too long. Beside him walks his bitch, Isolde Marrow. She is elegant and composed, smiling faintly like she has already won everything—him, the pack, and my place beside him.

I just needed to flash before our Alpha’s eyes a couple of times — then I could leave. And there he was, climbing onto the stage with his wife. The music faded as he spoke into the microphone. “Today we’ve gathered for a wonderful reason. I’m happy to announce that very soon I will become a father, and our pack will gain an heir to the Alpha position.” A ripple of excitement swept through the hall as congratulations rang out. Egor’s wife smiled warmly at everyone. Some people really did get fairy tales. I perched at the bar, drilling everyone with a dark stare.