The Alpha Prince And His Bride Novels & Stories

Does his marriage to powerful women have something to do with the Feral attacks and the threat to our existence? “Since the Alpha Prince is not ready for the Marking rites— during which he marks his new mate, they will now consummate their marriage with a solemn kiss.” The Grey-bearded man said again, calling my attention from my thoughts. I looked over at the forefront and saw the Prince glance very briefly in my direction before turning to face Abash after which they kissed— passionately. I scowled and the chains holding me rattled with my movements as I stared at them. They then separated and completed the rest of the ceremony during which I just stared and randomly cussed Abasha.

I couldn’t. Now Sirek serves as the general under the Alpha, who is old and growing weaker by the day. Soon, the Alpha’s son will take the throne. The Alpha Prince is already overseeing the pack, and from what Sirek tells me, he hates him—resents his interference. But Sirek only wants to protect him. He’s like a father to the boy, even if the boy refuses to see it. Sirek also told me something disturbing—that the Prince’s chosen brides have gone missing. No one knows where they are. He suspects the worst… that the Prince may have killed them. He says the Prince is capable of such things.

I reminded him as I got on my feet and trailed my fingers softly on his arm. "The Alpha Prince went in to negotiate but he never came out," I threw a hand over his shoulder and the other touched his chest gently. "Tell me," I smiled up at him and I saw the lust in his eyes. "Isn't that enough reason for an annihilation?" While he pondered on it, I stretched up on my toes, crushing my boobs against his arm and I whispered in his ears, "Even better, your bride is waiting for you to swoop in and save her. Aurelia will fall to her knees when she realises you're the only one she can depend on."

Then, he disappeared into the shadows of the cave, leaving me standing alone with the torch flickering and the dead spy at my feet. The Vampire Prince had returned. ***** Question; Who is the Alpha? And who is Loki's betrothed?

She must have noticed my presence for she turns towards me. "Hello there Miss bride-to-be! I hope you are ready to choose the dresses that the Prince ordered for you." My mouth opened wide as I let her words sink into my head. "Hi there Carmela, what do you mean bride to be? Is this some kind of a joke?" She put the cup above the small table and walk to meet me, her eyes scanning me all over. "You heard me just right Ash, you and Prince Vincent will be married tomorrow night. It is decided by the Alpha King and the Prince himself. You two are mates and the full wolf moon will bind you two together for eternity."

Wolves from far and wide graced the occasion and as soon as the Priestess raised her hands, everyone in the Square kept mute so that the proceedings could commence. "It's finally time for us to witness this great thing in the Stronghold Pack; the marriage of Alpha Davon, the Alpha of Alphas to Princess Alina of the Runway Pack..."

Skye's POV "Edward. That's enough." The woman, who I presume was Alec's mother, interfered and soothed her husband, running her hand along his back with circular motions. And the atmosphere started getting lighter, and was soon back to normal. My cousin was right, alpha's really are prideful. They don't let anyone disrespect them. But he really needed to get a reality check, the way he was commanding his people was very wrong. Well, to me at least, these people don't seem to mind though.

Once I was calm enough, I opened my eyes and stared at him. “On what grounds? Did he mention anything to you?” I enquired, hoping he lets out all the information I needed. “The Alpha King is furious that you pushed the Prince’s mate, injuring her in the process.” I knew it! My fists clenched and my nose flared, causing a snarl from me. Of course it had to be because of her. “Has the Prince said or done anything in regards to that?” “I’m afraid I don’t know. But you have to leave now.” He said pushing a finger to point on he direction from behind me.

The exiled prince finds my shirt collar within the darkness of the cellar and he throws me aside, onto the floor, my head hitting the concrete enough to make me blink back stars. I don’t see his face, only hearing his voice, “Stay the hell out of my mind, whore,” he snaps. I flinch, expecting a hit. Sorry, Alpha, I link in embarrassment, my mouth still tied shut. I spot him through the darkness as my eyes adjust out of the memory, his nose tipped up in the air, drawing a long inhale. “I can smell your arousal.” My heart sputters. Wh—What arousal, Alpha?

“With the wedding and inviting all the Alphas at the last minute, things are a mess. But it is nothing you can’t handle. It is tradition to host the Alphas and let them stay in the palace. You will greet them all one by one and then have a short meeting about any concerns they have in their region. I have slotted about thirty minutes for each. All the Alphas have accepted the invitation.” “Really.” “What Alpha wouldn’t want to come to your wedding after everything they have watched you go through?” My jaw dropped, and then I snapped it closed. She did have a point. I continued eating. “That will take most of the day. There is one new Alpha that you will meet at the end of the day.” “What pac