Novel & Cerita My Wife Is An Alpha

All of the young women were taken aback by his thick eyebrows, sharp jawline, and fair skin. Jennifer smiled at Raymond. "Alpha? Why are you here?" "I came to pick you up. It's already late. I can't wait at home." He replied. His attention was drawn to the hand of a woman who was holding Jennifer's arm tightly in her grip. The woman immediately let Jennifer's arm go and blushed in embarrassment. "Alpha? Is your husband an Alpha in rank?" The old lady asked Jennifer with a smile. Jennifer gave her an acknowledging nod. "Yeah, he is an Alpha."

I use my strength just to escape from his grasp. “You still called me as your wife but you are not respecting me, Tobias. The way you talk to another girl despite the fact that you have a wife, you've already disrespected me. I know you're going to say again that I was just your wife in the papers but still, I'm your wife. I still have rights, Tobias.” His brows furrowed from what I uttered, eyes were asking me. I took a deep breath and even crossed my arms. “I know you are, but what can you do about me? You can't do anything to disobey me because I'm the alpha here. You are just my wife, and if I told you not to talk to other men, you should obey me.”

What in the name of the moon goddess was happening? She, an omega, was telling me that an alpha was the best husband a woman could ask for. An alpha a good husband to an omega? Was she brainwashed to think that? Had he so broken her and made her believe he was a good husband? Or was that what he forced her to tell people so that everyone would think their marriage was fine? I wasn’t going to fall for that. “Are you sure? You can tell me if he isn’t treating you right. I’ll help you.” I spoke gently, hoping she would confide in me.

The man introduced himself as Dominic Vance, and declared he was taking over as the new Alpha, effectively replacing Nathaniel. Isabella felt ecstatic. This was her chance to cancel the wedding and prove to her parents how futile their efforts were. While Nathaniel and his father loudly protested the Alpha’s decision, Isabella slipped out of the banquet hall with a smile on her face. This was the best day of her life! ** In the bar section, Isabella sat down, savoring her small victory with a glass of gin and tonic. “So tell me, why would a beautiful woman like yourself be sitting here alone, drinking gin and tonic?”

I felt like being smothered with it, overstimulating, but I was addicted. Would it be a sin to yearn for her? To reach out and touch her? Your mate was already married, the voice in my mind whispered. All at once, reality crashed on me, and I was back in the present with the Pack Alpha's wife sitting next to me while we hid in the corner of a fucking hedge maze. Her wolf wasn't even responding to mine. Things should not have to be this way. "It's a mistake," Chiara said. Her voice was soft, its sound caressing my ears. "Picking up fights will only bring you further in the spotlight. Attention from anyone, especially the Pack Alpha, is dangerous."

he looked at her out of the corner of his eye for a quick moment, but that didn't go unnoticed by Corinne “The image that an Alpha gives to his pack will be a reflection of how the pack will maintain itself, in the eyes of others, that's what she always said. And…" “And his efforts in life will pave the way for better Alphas than himself to lead, after his death.” Corinne added and, this time, it was undeniable that she surprised him “Don’t think too much about it. I think this is an old saying, because my father told me it many times, because my grandfather repeated it to him.” she stated, again looking at the old Calibur couple on that wall “For as long as I can remember, he told me that t

But she did not react the way Jessica might have expected. Instead, she held her ground, her posture relaxed, her gaze steady as she responded. “He is an Alpha,” Zara said simply. Jessica frowned slightly. “That does not change anything,” she replied. Zara tilted her head just a little, her expression calm, almost thoughtful. “It changes more than you think,” she said. “Alphas take more than one wife. That is not new.” The words landed between them, clear and direct, leaving no room for misunderstanding. Jessica’s lips pressed together slightly, her chest rising as she tried to keep her composure, because this was not what she wanted to hear, not what she was willing to accept.

He was naturally brutal and every of his colleague in the business world feared him like a wild beast. Flora beleived that Orville was kind naturally, she had no idea whom he really is. The only side of him that he had seen so far was the protective, obsessed and loving husband. "I beleive you, " Flora said. She was already dressed up. "My father has given me all that belongs to my mother...though not all but almost all and now, we had an accident and I do not even know where all those things are," Flora said and sunk to the bed frustratingly.

She saw a few kids playing under supervision, their laughter echoing faintly. And then, as they moved toward another hallway, she finally asked the question that had been sitting in her mind. “Can I ask something?” Ray looked back at her with a small nod. “Of course.” “What… what exactly is an Alpha? And Beta, Gamma... and Luna?” They both shared a look, one that said finally. Like they’d been waiting for her to ask. Oliver took the lead with the explanation. “The Alpha is the leader of the pack,” he said. “He’s the strongest. He makes the final decisions, leads us, protects us, and ensures order in the territory. That’s Levi.”

I was smirking after seeing how his brows raised at my remark but soon my smirk faded away as he crouched in front of me with his hands placed on both sides of the chair. His eyes started to darken which made my heart beat fast but I tried my best to control my heartbeats. "Do you know how beautiful you are? Do you know how sexy you look when you fight back against me? I find this fucking sexy and if..." He held my chin softly and looked into my eyes, "If I wasn't in a contract with you, I would have shown you how I place my ass down. I respect my words and boundaries... Little Hazel... Do not test me. I get you are my contracted wife, which lets you address me on a first-name basis, but let