Novel & Cerita My Wife Is An Alpha

I gritted out the last word putting emphasis on it. “ Do you think you have any say in this! You are going to do exactly what I am saying, Felza!” A warning growl rumbled through his chest and went straight to my core. What the fudge! Something is not right! Is there any witch near me? Who is blowing her magic my way! “ No! I'm not going to reject my Mate and I am canceling this stupid wedding.” Everyone gasped around me like how dare I stand up against the big bad Alpha without any fear.

I replied, shrugging. I wasn’t planning on pushing her to tell me what she wanted to. I just thought it would be nice to not act like a prick. I already have one woman hating me right now. Another one and it’ll be confirmed that I’m a terrible person. While I don’t think I’m necessarily the hero in many people’s stories. I did make an effort not to be a complete asshole, though. Which is one trait alphas are known to have. “Your…wife?” I was watching her so I saw the way she looked confused when she said that.

It was about making connections, building alliances, and introducing Lila to more people I worked with. Everything seemed fine at first. Tessa's hospitality, her husband, Neal Marie, the pack Alpha of over 40 years, friendly welcome. And his comical explanation of how he remained of Alpha for so long. He was a formidable Alpha in his own right, but his wife dwarfed him in comparison. His human wife. He was a big enough man to admit that. She went out into the world and worked while he stayed at home and managed the pack. It was an efficient setup for them. I admired their relationship and how at ease they seemed with each other, considering she was a human and he was an alpha werewolf.

I shut my eyes again, pretending I wasn’t awake. “What do you think you’re doing?!” His voice carried the unmistakable weight of Alpha authority. “You’re dragging entire packs into a war, over a woman?” “That woman is my wife!” Something about their exchange didn’t sit right with me. Hadn’t Freya been separated from her husband? Yet the way they spoke… it sounded like their bond was still very much intact. “You’re making a mistake over a woman’s word!” the Eastern Alpha shot back. “You only say that because you don’t have a Luna!”

"Whose wife was involved with my husband." I straighten. Smooth my dress. "I've always had to share my husband. With this pack. With our children. With everything he has to do. With her. With other women." I look at him. "This won't be the last of it. There will be other women, other responsibilities that will sometimes replace me but he is the Alpha. The greatest Alpha ever and he didn't become that by loving and totally loyal to me.” He watches me. "So, I am not happy your wife died?" I said. "I'm actually sorry for you. For your kids. But I'll leave now. I don't want to cause you more pain. Looking at me will only remind you of what she did."

"Stay out of this, or you'll get hurt." "I am the sister-in-law to this she-wolf you are yelling at. She's kind not to punch your stupid face for talking her down in that manner. Mind you; I have no such patience like her!" The woman harrumphed, puffed out her chest, and walked towards Linda as if trying to challenge her to a fight. "I am an Alpha Wife, and I heard a lot about the slut over there." She nodded her head toward me. "The slut lures men into bed and bewitches them with her fucking pretty face and..."

"So you know everything, if that is so, why do you insist on continuing this engagement in a dead-end way?" "Walter is the main alpha of his pack and, when we marry, he will give me the title of moon, he will present me to the public as his wife without being ashamed of my position as omega. He will treat me as his wife and will not leave with another woman. He loves me and does not hesitate to tell me so at all times. I don't need anything else" I said with oegullo

I asked daringly. He entered his fingers inside me and I tried to close my legs, but his feet had held them apart. “What if I say mother asked me to marry some other woman? It’s normal for an alpha to keep several wives. Isn’t it?” I clenched my fingers into a fist which was flat against the wall. I felt a disgusting bitterness build in me, but he was right. As an alpha, he could keep as many wives as he wanted. “So, did you marry someone?” I asked, drinking the bitterness of those words.

But I understood Alpha's intentions. He had pitied me, living alone in my home, and wanted a woman to take care of me. "She will not officially be part of our pack. Although she is nominally your wife, she plays more of a servant and nurse. I want her to take care of your life and you to regulate her behavior," Alpha said. This was Alpha's gift, so I nodded in agreement. Alpha seemed genuinely pleased with this arrangement. He smiled, patted my shoulder, and told me that my deceased brother and I had always been his most trusted warriors.

“Alright, then. Come with me, Alpha Mayor. And Allyssa, you stay clear of the chaos while I’m away. I believe in you and your powers, that’s why. They are my packmates, needless to say. They were just been manipulated by that rotten wolf and I needed to hear them call me their rightful Alpha King!” I saw the sly smirk on my wife’s face and her giggles made me want to grab her by my arms and filled those luscious lips with my own. I shook my head vigorously to clarify my thoughts off from erotic images that flashes on my mind all of a sudden. There’s a war going on and I should focus on dealing with it first.