The Alpha's Accidental Surrogate Novels & Stories

“Twenty-three years ago, Alpha Richard of the Blackhide Pack was desperate for a boy who would be the heir to his pack, so he took the surrogate’s childbirth very seriously.” Now everyone is paying attention to me as I elaborate. “He spent a lot of money and sent her to the best hospital in the capital to give birth. But in the end, the surrogate gave birth to a girl. And from all the evidence, I believe, because of knowing that Richard would be furious, the surrogate decided to switch her baby with another.”

The cold, clinical language that turned my body into a transaction. Surrogate agrees to reside in Alpha's residence for duration of term. Surrogate agrees to submit to monthly medical examinations. Surrogate agrees to refrain from romantic or physical contact with any individual not approved in writing by Alpha. I stopped at that one. "Approved in writing?" Kael's jaw tightened. Just slightly. The only crack in his armor I'd seen so far. "You're carrying my heir. You won't be... distracted." Distracted. Like I was a pet who might wander into traffic.

If the elders wanted a reason to strip me of my title, this mistake gave them one, but I will correct it, and fight for what belongs to me. “Order received, Alpha.” He bowed again and left. My fists clenched tightly as I stared at the door. I didn’t expect betrayal disguised as incompetence. All I wanted was to get an heir to stop the elders from threatening me with impeachment every time; I didn’t expect to be entangled in this filthy mess. One of my pack members, who was a doctor in the human hospital, had assured me that he would find a werewolf who would be the surrogate mother for a f*e. I didn’t expect that a mistake would happen and a human would be the surrogate mother instead.

I forced myself into speaking with her in a meek voice but deep inside of me, I was hurt seeing my mate getting to be with another woman. Alice turned her face off. “Yes,” Calvin broke into our intended fight. “I have something important to say since you both are here.” “What’s that? Come on,” Alice urged. I smiled to myself seeing how curious she became. She grinned slightly upon hearing this. “I want her to be my surrogate but it will be kept secret from the pack, no one would know. They will think you bore the baby.” She furrowed her brows. “I don't get what you mean?” She told the Alpha.

“But, Alpha… She—she made us run.” The Alpha’s lips curved into a cold, humorless smile. “She’s not our problem,” she said, her tone like steel. “She’s one of us.” The rogues froze. The air seemed to grow heavier. “What?” one of them whispered. “How can that be?” another asked. The Alpha turned away from them, her eyes on the forest beyond the clearing. The wind blew through her hair, carrying her scent—wild, bitter, and full of pain. “Because,” she said quietly, “we were the only two survivors.”

My legs wobbled, but he steadied me with a hand splayed across my lower back. “Come,” he said in a voice that left no room for argument. “You’re home.” Home. The word made something crack inside me. I slipped my hand into his because I didn’t trust my knees to hold me. He led me into a cavernous living room, all glass walls and sleek lines. A woman stood by the enormous desk that overlooked the skyline a tall blonde with elegant posture and a smile that didn’t reach her cool blue eyes. “Welcome back, Alpha,” she purred, stepping forward to rest her hand lightly on his arm. “I’ve sorted the contracts requiring your signature. I also arranged your communications by urgency. And I took the libe

“If Sir Ansel is going to step into his place, he’s going to need an heir immediately. He maybe the king’s recommendation, but that doesn’t mean that Sir Edwin is out of the running.” “Oh, he is a vile creature,” one of the maids says. “If he becomes Alpha, he will send Blood Moon into ruins.” I cover my mouth. Oh my God. Ansel needs an heir so that he can solidify his place as Alpha. But why? By all accounts, he is the best person for the job. “Lady Karin,” the butler says, gaining my attention. “Yes?” He pauses as if contemplating if he should say anything. “I hope not to be out of line, but we need to help Sir Ansel. You are his selected surrogate…” he says, and his sentence drags off.

“Of course I wouldn’t allow a pathetic surrogate whore like you to become Luna. You really thought Raymond would keep you? That you’d wear the crown? Cute.” My stomach twisted violently and I tried to scoot backward, but the cold wall stopped me. “You’re supposed to be loyal to him....” “I am loyal,” Henry cut in smoothly, still smiling that sharp, ugly smile. “And since our Alpha is clearly done playing house with his little breeding bitch, it’s my turn now.” He tilted his head, gaze lingering on the marks Raymond had left all over my skin. “Then my boys get their turn after. Fair is fair, right?”, He looked at the men, signaling them something then he turned to look at me again.

I could see the pain and desperation in the Alpha's eyes, and my heart went out to him. "I understand," I said softly. "I will keep your secret." The rest of the meeting passed in a blur. The Alpha and I discussed the logistics of the surrogacy, and I left feeling overwhelmed but determined. I knew that this was going to be a difficult journey, but I was ready to face it head-on. For the sake of my pack, and for the Alpha and his family, I would do whatever it took. A few weeks after our initial meeting, I received a call from the Alpha's messenger requesting my presence at the Alpha's office. When I arrived, the Alpha was sitting behind his desk, his brow furrowed in concentration.

For all her fears about being exposed as a fraud, she was more naturally suited to the role of Luna than she realized. We moved through the market, "We heard about what you did to that blackmailer," one older woman said, gripping my hand firmly. "That's what an Alpha should be, protecting his family and the pack." "Thank you. Family always comes first." "My husband voted for George in the last election." She lowered her voice. "But not this time. You've earned our support, Alpha Reed." I thanked her and moved on. When we went back to the house to freshen up, when I came out from the bathroom, she was brushing her hair before the mirror.