La Novia Del Alfa Novels & Stories

In her hand is her tablet. “Nova, are you marrying Alpha Roan?” I read her lips and freeze, confused. “What?! No!” “Then…why is he sending out wedding invitations?”

ESMERAY "I pronounce you Alpha and Luna; you may now kiss the bride!" It was the loveliest scene I had ever witnessed. They looked absolutely gorgeous together. Princess Natalie and Alpha Gustavo were the perfect mating bond that the Moon Goddess had ever formed. "Now it's time to dance!" the best man echoed, and Natalie and Gustavo, the newlywed couple, made their way down the altar in grand style, with prelude music playing in the background. I took the opportunity to steal her for a moment. "Congratulations, sweetie! I'm so happy for you. But don't think that means I'm not jealous. Hold onto your alpha tightly, or I might just try desperately steal him for myself," I said, chuckling.

Knight chortled, “Fucking dickhead.” Just as Jolene, my assistant, and Andrés, my publicist, began going over wedding preparation plans, there was a quiet pop! “Sorry we’re late,” came the voice of Alpha Nox. The Alpha wore a dark suit jacket that sat atop a black sweater. His wife, Luna Lilac, wore a blue slip dress that emphasized her snow-white hair. With them was another young man, one I’d seen only a handful of times.

“This isn’t some fantasy story. You’re living in it now.” Ryleigh didn’t respond. She stared at the silver necklace at her throat, the cool crescent pendant resting against her collarbone. The symbol of her rank. Her cage. Natalia broke the silence. “You should also know the Alpha’s not here right now.” That pulled Ryleigh’s attention. “Where is he?” “He’s with his bride,” Natalia said with a sigh. “The Luna-to-be. A Mafia pack daughter from the eastern territories. Real political move. Strengthens ties between two powerful bloodlines.”

Every eye in the cathedral was a serrated blade, cutting into Chloe Vance. Curiosity, mockery, pity... the air was thick with it. "Get a picture," someone hissed. The flashbulbs erupted in a synchronized execution. Reporters were already typing out the headline: Scandal! Sterling Alpha Rejects Bride at the Altar? Chloe's knees felt like water. Under the scorching spotlights, she could see her stepmother and Tiffany wearing identical smirks of triumph.

"Exactly what you heard, Henry. The Alpha must go to the sanctuary. That was the order given by the Luna before she left, and we must obey it." “I can't believe it! Ana wants to kill her Alpha to marry that guy Michell.” “What are you saying, Clara?” “What Clara says is true, Terry. Today, I went to the offices near the edge of the pack, and a maid was talking to another about the wedding of the only son of the oldest Alcano.” “It can't be!” “Yes, it can be, Terry, and it is. Accept that Ana is not the same innocent girl who used to live among us.”

Alpha Mark went to Raymond and hugged him. “My son, have you woken up? Do I see right? I am so pleased.” Raymond patted his back lightly, saying, “It’s not time for these questions.” Alpha Mark nodded and moved back. “What happened, everyone?” He asked. “Alpha, your uncle wedded this girl to you while you were unconscious,” a man said. Hearing him speak, Jennifer thought he might be important to this Pack. “Yes, Alpha. As our esteemed Alpha, whoever you marry will become our Luna. How can any girl be audacious to throw a party, claiming to be your bride? You did not even sign the marriage papers.”

Alpha Declan was waiting for me on the sofa. I sat on the sofa, facing him and asked, “Did your wife, Luna Venus, already come home?” His brows knitted in confusion. “What do you mean? As far as I know, my wife didn't leave our house,” he said in bafflement. I sighed heavily, shaking my head. I had no choice but to tell him the truth. “Um, Alpha, there are a lot of things that happen in your residence that you don’t know about while you are holed up here in your father’s room, discussing your coronation preparations as the new Alpha King.”

Then he walked over to me and clapped me on the shoulder, with a friendly smile on his face. “So,” he said casually, “are you seeing anyone? Dating anyone?” I was caught off guard by the question, but I kept my face neutral. “Not particularly,” I said carefully. “But there is a woman from a pack alliance, who is an Alpha’a daughter. Her name is Nova. My family wants me to marry her.” Declan nodded, looking very pleased. “That is good. Every Alpha should have a Luna. It is good that you want to settle down.”

After returning to the villa from the banquet, I called my friend from the Lunaria pack to explain my plans to leave the Lycus pack in three days. Once the call ended, I looked at the wedding photo on the wall. In the picture, I was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, smiling sweetly and happily. Standing next to me, Nick Grange wore a well-tailored suit, his features sharp and handsome. He looked nervous, clearly unsure how to handle such intimacy.