The Alpha's Bride Manga Novels & Stories

It was appalling not to see the face of the Alpha amongst them. "We came from our pack to ask to know the reason why you haven't come and taken your bride. Months ago, we noticed your agitation in getting your bride out of the pack, but as the months went on, we never heard from you." One of the members of the pack spoke out loud. "I don't think I would be needing the bride again. I have found someone suitable for the throne and she is from your pack as well." They all held gazes of confusion as murmuring amongst themselves continued.

She yelled raising her hands to slap me but Alpha Max stood up and caught her hand. I looked up to see him red with anger, holding her hands up in the air. "Don't you dare lay a finger on her! She's mine!” "What do you mean she's yours?" Bris asked, green with jealousy. "You can't have her! She has been taken and her husband will be coming for her soon!” Bris shouted and her mother shot her a deadly glare. "Sorry, what my daughter means today is…" "I don't care what she wants to say. She is my mate! My wife! And my Luna!"

, he then pointed to the people behind him, the words came out from his mouth, but his teeth were clenched at the moment. Naya’s siblings decided to stop interfering with Jade, he finally got the opportunity and walked up to Naya, the smile on his face was the same gentlemanly one that he had earlier, he stretched his hand to Naya and said “I finally get to talk to you, it felt like there was a barricade between us, let me introduce myself again, I am Jade, the Alpha of the Phantom pack” he looked at Naya with a gaze that was expecting her to show some surprise when she heard his pack name, Naya forced a smile on her face and said “nice to meet you Alpha Jade” just like earlier she refused t

"This is ridiculous." Rodriguez said to his father as they stepped into his office. Barros looked at his son and sighed. They had been on this issue for the past few hours and Barros was trying to make his son see reason. He had been told the condition for becoming alpha at a meeting with the elders of the pack concerning his coronation and he was not taking it lightly. "This is how it's always been. It's our tradition. The heir to the pack has to be mated before he can become the nest alpha. It's like a sign to the people that you're ready to lead them." His father explained.

"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.

“I'm gonna let everyone present in the park know how slutty you are and how unworthy you are to be the crown prince’s wife. I walked towards her, not bothering to lay a hand on her considering she might not survive that, I sighed out and looked away towards Lira. Lira shut her eyes close like she was the problem here or she was gonna get punished if once Michelle left. “Don't forget to let everyone know the Alpha prefers to fuck me all day while you get starved for years and you can do nothing about that,” I added, punching my hands into her chest. “And you know why?” I asked, squeezing my finger deep inside of her chest. “Because you are old, you are saggy, your pussy hole cannot hold five

The ground present as the bare irreplaceable fact of wolves existing and being held as completely real by what had always held them. *Being is the ground. Everything else is love.* "Good morning," Lucas said. "Good morning," I said. The morning was the morning. The territory was the territory. The original bond was what it had always been. The Alpha's cursed bride had arrived at the destination the curse had always been obstructing — not a governance achievement, not a formal recognition, not the completion of a framework. Simply this. The hill and the bond and the territory and the life that was genuinely, completely, ordinarily hers.

We pressed our bleeding palms together. A jolt of energy shot through me like lightning. My knees buckled. Our bond sparked—electric, ancient, alive. I could feel his soul brushing against mine, demanding entry, marking me. My wolf howled. A golden thread of light burst from our joined hands, curling up and around us like smoke, binding us in front of the pack. The crowd erupted in howls—some joyous, others… bitter. “Your bond is sealed,” the Elder announced. “Mate to mate. Alpha to Luna.”

His panic, his tenderness—it was all for her. And me? I was just the Luna standing in the rain, watching my mate fall apart for another woman. My father’s voice rang in my ears, haunting: “Barbara, this was your mother’s last wish. I arranged for you to study abroad. Albert, the Alpha of the Blood Fang Pack, will be there. If you complete the mating ritual, it will be a great advantage for Ashborn.” I had refused. Because of Robert. Because of love. Because I couldn’t let go of the last thing my mother gave me.

And there was nobody in three hundred miles I could ask. Somebody knocked. Not a servant. Servants knock twice and wait. This was one knock and the handle turning. I got the dress up over my shoulders with the jar still open on the boards behind me and my hair down over my neck, and the door came in, and the woman in grey was standing in it with her list. "The Alpha wants you at the north table," Nadira said. I said something about the hour. She did not look up from the list. "First light. It will take the morning."