La Esposa Del Alfa Novels & Stories

he replied as he tried to close his eyes to sleep "So because of that slut, you are refusing to lay with your wife" Alpha Oswald raised himself from the bed, "That lady you call a slut happens to be the mate of your husband so mind your words." "Alpha Oswald, I am your wife! Who is more important to you? Luna or your mate you just met after so many years?" "I refuse to answer that," Oswald replied. Deep in his heart, he would rather have Carly with him, she had a whole different vibe and the feeling she gave to him was one he could not explain. A chuckle slipped his mouth when he remembered how she tried to seduce him so he could tell her when she would leave the servant's chamber already.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

For three years, Elara Mooncrest played the weak, submissive Luna of the Frostclaw Pack. She endured the insults of Alpha Kael Blackthorn’s family and cold, lonely nights, waiting for the right moment to walk away. Nobody knew her true identity: she is the last daughter of the royal Moonborn bloodline, hiding her gold wolf to survive the assassins who slaughtered her kin. The breaking point arrives when Kael brings home Serena, announcing her as his true mate. Instead of weeping, Elara hands back her wedding ring and walks into the night. But as she crosses the pack border, her dormant wolf awakens, pointing her toward a terrifying figure waiting in the shadows: King Damon Nightfang, the mo

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."

Cyhilenia’s POV Two weeks, two and a half days, and five minutes since I had been forcefully thrown into another body, coerced to be the wife of a dreadful Alpha. Yes, I was counting. I was counting both my sorrows and the encounters that led to my new fate. Worse still, everything didn’t seem like the way it looked like at first. I was going to ease my pain by aligning with my new role as the ‘celebrated’ wife of the Almighty Alpha Logan Dorne, but he had other plans.

“Uh! Oh, Alpha!” The loud voice screamed late at night. It had been days since Alpha Kasper had brought home the woman he called his second wife. Chelsea had tried to protest and even push her out of the room, but she could only do so much before Alpha Kasper decided to move into a new room with the new wife. “Let us leave her to have the bedroom. We can have any other room in this house. And we need a new one for new beginnings anyway, and not one that will hunt us with her” he had said.

This Alpha dominated the scene with an air of intimidation, but all I could see was him carrying a three-year-old Anna in his arms. Walking beside him was Sera, Anna's mother and Rook's sweetheart. She leaned into him, her every gesture intimate. Together, they looked like the perfect family. I stood frozen. Ari, however, had no hesitation. He had spent countless mornings greeting Rook's picture, and he recognized him immediately. "Daddy, I want a hug!" It only ended with Ari falling because Rook moved away to avoid the hug. Rook frowned, his piercing eyes locking onto me. "What insolence. How dare you let him approach me, Rhea!"

The voice of the Alpha resounded across the parlor as he came down the stairs, with his Luna trailing at his back. The Alpha was a man in his sixties, but he had the look of a man in his early thirties. He was lean and muscular, one could easily tell he worked out a lot. His wife — Eleanor, on the other hand, looked exactly like her daughter. A complete replica, except that her hair color was different. While her daughter's hair was auburn, hers was chestnut. “To what do I owe this pleasure?” The Alpha asked as he and his wife sat opposite the Master vampire and Darius.

Landon sat in the mini bar he had in his home, drinking from a huge bottle of wine while he reeled in his misfortune when the door was forcefully thrown open revealing Beta Jasper James. "What is this Alpha?" Jasper asked angrily. "What is what?" Landon replied slowly without even turning. "I've just been issued a letter stamped with the Alpha's official seal." Jasper replied. "Great. What does it say?" Landon asked lazily. "Well, apparently, I'm no longer the Beta. I'm fired!" Jasper bellowed angrily. "It was Zoe's doing." Landon replied. "Your wife? Your newly weeded wife?" Jasper asked in disbelief. "Yes Jasper. See what marriage does to a man?" Landon lamented bitterly.

I asked. Werewolves practically rules the decacities at this point. They were the most powerful, richest men. They were practically above the law! It would be insanity to go against one! Was she trying to get me killed? She rushed forward and grabbed my hand, holding it pleadingly between her palms. "Because there is only one person who my husband fears and that is Alpha Nikolai Reese. When I heard you were working for him, I knew I HAD to come see you... if you can just get him to help."