She's Back: The Alpha's Unwilling Bride Novels & Stories

“If she’s back then why didn't she come back here to see her best friend? The last time I remembered, my son rejected her and she lost her memories.” “Which means, she can't possibly come here on her own. Someone has brought her back. Well, thanks to that someone whoever it is, he or she just made my work a lot easier.” Thalia said, looking at the unknown man at the window. “It's not that easy.” “And why is that?” “Because Thalia, the person.. no, let me rephrase my words, the people who brought her back are the Alpha and beta of the Montgomery pack. She's currently in their territory which isn't easy to get in by the way.”

It clutches to her endowed figure, accentuating her curves. Even her hair was stylishly pulled back into a sleek, elegant bun, and a pair of diamond earrings sparkled at her ear, of course, it was sent by the Alpha, and she would be married off to another pack as a means for the two packs to bond so they'll surely dress her up. “You look stunning tonight, sister!” Benita, Eileen's stepsister complimented her the moment she walked inside the room, but she could sense the mockery in her voice

She scoffed folding her hands, looking at Morgan's dad as of he had ran mad. "I see." She commented clapping. "And you think she's going to welcome you with a warm embrace and tears of joy? After all you've out her through so far?" Rosewood raised a brow at Cammy seemingly unable to understand the change in her behaviour. "She's coming back, Cammy." "And what of Sabrina?" "They'll run together like they'd always have." Cammy began to laugh like a maniac. "Who still does co-ownership Stefan?! Wake up!"

“You are getting married to someone else today, maybe it is best that you let her go.” “Let her go,” he bellowed. “Draco would be throwing a feast now, celebrating that he played a fast one on me. I can’t let him have her.” “So what do you plan to do about your marriage to that thing?” Beta Jasper asked. Alpha Ethan scoffed. “I am only getting married to that piece of shit because she is bearing my heir. I plan to discard her after she gives birth. The thought that I even lay with someone like her had me sick to my stomach, and the sight of her there, in that hall, waiting for me to make our union official, made me want to throw up. The only person I love is Aubrey, and I am going to get mar

I knelt and reached out to lift her chin. Her eyes were sunken, surrounded by deep, dark bags but there was no light left in them. "The King hereby decrees it!" Stolas shouted, eager to return to the feast. "Sylvia shall be the Alpha's bride. Her crimes are pardoned by this union. Take her, Vane. She is your reward.” I walked back to my seat as my Beta helped her to sit beside me. Her hair covered her face and she was still filthy, covered in mud but what disturbed me the most was how skinny she was and how still she sat.

"You ditched me on the day of your pack induction ceremony. Do you have any idea how embarrassing that is? I came to ask—are you still joining, or what?" I could bet my life that Kent would turn around and leave without hesitation if I said no. "Of course, I'm joining!" My goal had been to settle unfinished business with the rogues. Kent stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body. "You hear that, psycho? This beautiful she-wolf is about to become family." The tension thickened. Another voice cut through the air as a fight was about to break out. Alpha King Andrew Amadeus of the Crimson Fangs Pack had arrived. His warriors seized Anthony, tying him up before he could resist.

He dropped to one knee. Zara stepped back. Breathing steady. “Yield.” Ronan looked up at her. Something like respect flickered in his eyes. He nodded once. “The human fights like she belongs to no one but herself.” He rose and walked back to his side of the table. The scarred alpha spoke. “The challenge is won. But the border packs still move. They want territory and they want the woman who carries the old spark. We cannot call them back without blood price.”

She will bear the mark of the moon, and her power will unite the pack in an era of peace. Most believed the prophecy spoke of Alyssa. With her raven-black hair and twilight-colored eyes, she was everything Seraphine wasn’t—strong, adored, and seen as the true heir of the Alpha’s bloodline. Tonight, she was expected to shift for the first time, marking her transition into adulthood. The pack eagerly anticipated Alyssa’s transformation.

“No, the women don’t interest me, not when I have you by my side.” Grayson joined us once again. “Enjoying the show?” he asked. He reeked of alcohol. Strangely, most Alphas I had come across were good-looking, but Grayson had somehow missed out on the good genes; I couldn’t look away from his crooked nose. “Yes, indeed.” Alexander replied. “Where is the bride?” He asked. “She is over there.” He pointed. My gaze followed his direction, and there I saw a girl—not a lady or a woman, a girl. She was beautiful, no doubt, but she couldn’t be more than fifteen.

Loaded. “Get up,” she said, her voice flat. The Alpha Queen was back, every wall firmly in place. “We’re going back.”