La Novia Del Alfa Novels & Stories

“I am surprised that Alpha Alvize has agreed to bring you here with him. Normally, any Alpha would be protective about his mate.” “He is, in his own way.” I said, looking at Alvize before looking down at the woman whose body was limp as she lay with her eyes wide open. She wore a flaming red dress, and had the makeup of a dancer who was ready to seduce any man who looked at her. I knew and could tell that she was here for a certain job when she was sent to the club to begin with. “Is there any reason to why she was here?” I asked, and she sighed and nodded.

It is sufficient if I just arrive there. My attention was drawn to the alpha's mother when she coughed and said, "Eva. We are having this conversation with you." I blinked my eyes in confusion before saying, "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about my wedding dress. It hasn't arrived until just now." The wedding planner exclaimed in shock, "What! Are you kidding? How?” However, Alpha Aragon appeared out of thin air, followed by two other men carrying boxes; he then approached us and announced, "The wedding dress is here. Unique as my bride. Precious as my future luna,"

but the first person that I had to go and meet obviously was my mate so I made a beeline over to the Alpha House and the closer I go to that place the more I realise that they were more and more decorations around the place and finally I called out to a plump woman that was passing by me she seem to be very friendly and she smiled at me but then she looked a little worried by how I was dressing. but eventually she was able to respond to me she told me that there was a big celebration at the moment and it was all centred around the Alpha House my heartbeat 120 lb but I maintained a smile on my face as I asked her what the cause of the big celebration was and then without pausing for a single

And I immediately ran. I didn’t look back. I didn’t care who saw. Tears blurred everything, my pulse a loud roaring in my ears as I pushed through the bathroom doors and into the hallway. But even over the sound of my own breath I still heard it, the whispers. The gasps. The murmurs spreading like wildfire through the guests. “The Alpha left his own wedding” “With Nelima instead of his wife” “On his wedding day?” “What does that say about the new Luna?” “Poor girl. She is a human too. She won’t last a week.”

What was she even doing inside that carriage? But she was more scared of one thing; whether Alina would recognize her? Talia’s heart was hammering, and sweat rolled down her back even though it was cold outside. A lot of thoughts were running through Talia’s mind as she tried to focus on the blurring ground. “That’s Alpha Creed's new wife,” someone whispered nearby. “The Luna” “Her name's Alina,” someone else added. I heard she's only nineteen.” “That’s so young!” So she'd married him instead, Talia thought. It all made sense now.

All I desired was for this wedding to be over so that I could persuade my future husband to assist my father in his dire situation. Ten minutes passed when the door swung open, and as I turned, I spotted Fiona and her daughter approaching me. Their faces beamed with joy, as if they had won the lottery. "Cheer up, Martina! Today is your wedding day, not a funeral," Alicia said, her voice filled with amusement. "That's right, and you're incredibly lucky to be marrying a wealthy man," Stefanie added, lacking any genuine reassurance. "Girls, please calm down and stop teasing your sister. Let me have a look at you," Fiona said, inspecting me.

I managed to stretch my lips in a smile every now and then to promote her mission. A nursery for young pups stood beside an oak tree and I could hear the pups making a hell of noise. Davina was visibly pleased by our progress and her radiance lit up her face like a house on fire. Everyone was happy to see us, well, most of everyone but it didn’t matter because no one was keeping count. A woman emerged from the nursery, all smiles and excited. “Alpha, Luna, it is a pleasure to have you here at last. I am Calma. We thought you were still too tangled in the clouds of the newly mated. I remember my first time. It was. . .”

“You’re backing the wrong horse Sila. She is an outsider. She doesn’t deserve to be here. And on top of that, she has the nerve to demand that the Alpha’s future mate serve her! We should rip off her clothes her and now and put her in her place!” “W-What?” My voice is shaking. “I didn’t ask for anyone to -” “Oh, shut up,” Dolores spits at me. “We know that you specifically asked Ness to be your maid! That was your condition for saying yes!” Ness? She’s the future Alpha pair?

“If you leave me here then I am afraid I might just try again. Your men couldn’t stop me last time, what’s the guarantee they’ll manage now?” He stared at me, long enough that the air between us felt heavy. Then he chuckled. “You really think you can talk your way into that party, tservana?” I met his gaze, forcing myself not to look away. “You said it yourself, every Alpha in Rosta Coast will be there. You think they won’t ask where your wife is? What kind of image would that paint for Zayen Morozov? That you lock her up like a prisoner?” His jaw ticked. Just a fraction, but I caught it.

The Alpha didn't care about the contract bride. He was probably only tolerating her existence out of respect for Evelyne Blackthorne’s final wish before she passed into the stars. The marriage was a dead queen’s decree, nothing more. I watched their silhouettes disappear into the elevator shaft, my face remaining completely blank until the iron gates clanged shut. They looked like royalty. I couldn't fathom why an Alpha of his strength tolerated a female who used poison and whispers to clear her path. But it wasn't my concern.