The Alpha's Bride Novels & Stories

"As you wish, Alpha." I leaned back in my chair, a sense of exhilaration coursing through me. The pieces were falling into place, each move calculated, each consequence meticulously planned. A triumphant grin stretched across my face. "And finally, Marcus," I began, relishing the power that dripped from my every word, "prepare the invitations. We're having a wedding." Marcus straightened, a hint of curiosity flickering in his eyes. "A wedding, Alpha? But to whom?" The question hung in the air, heavy with anticipation. I allowed a beat of silence to build before leaning forward, a dark glint in my eyes. "The bride, Marcus," I declared, my voice resonating with a chilling finality, "will be Ve

My gaze darted back to present, and I had almost made it past another crowd when someone intercepted me. It was an alpha , and I could tell by the aura that oozed from him. He was broad shouldered, with a scar running down the length of his cheek. His presence radiated power, but his gaze burned with contempt, a combination I'd known to be deadly, especially to me. “Well, well,” he drawled loudly, his voice carrying over the hum of music. “If it isn’t the little bride who couldn’t keep her promises.” The nearby guests stilled, turning like moths toward flame. M

‘How dare he do this to you? I grip my bouquet, a lump forming in my throat. For the next few hours, I act as the puppet bride they expect me to. I listen to the preach. I nod my head and smile when necessary. I move according to what they want me to. “I repeat. Do you, Dahlia Brencis, accept Alpha General Brent Wilson as your alpha and your husband? For better or for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?” I stare at my groom and wonder for the hundredth time how he could ignore it. The howls of our wolves. Their broken pleas. The screaming straight from our souls. Can’t he hear it? Can’t he feel anything?

with a raised eyebrow, the Alpha King asked. “Let her out now, Alpha King Dantes! Surrender the former Alpha’s Breeder to her true mate! Everyone in this gathering, be it known to all of you that the bride of the Alpha King is the mate of the Rogue Alpha!” with chin held up high, the Medean Queen shouted.

"My scent is none of your concern. I am the bride of your Alpha. You will show some respect." Kaelin stepped closer, her Alpha-blood pressure flaring. The air in the room grew heavy, a weight pressing down on my lungs. As a non-shifter, I couldn't push back. I could only stand there and take it, my knees trembling under the sheer force of her aura.

It was time to mate. The full moon shimmered above, casting its ethereal light upon us as if granting its blessing to our union. I could feel the magic in the air, a palpable energy that resonated with every beat of my heart. Keith, the Alpha, emerged from the shadows, his obsidian-black fur glistening with power and grace. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of amber, locked with mine, and I felt an electric current pass between us. "Are you ready, my Luna?" Keith's voice, deep and velvety, sent shivers down my spine. His words held a promise of untold pleasures and a love that would transcend all boundaries.

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.

My own Cult? Are you listening to me Fiona? He asks and I raise my head. “Yes.” I say, indignantly and I don’t want to show it on my face that I am going through something. “Yes, I am.” The name of that Alpha sounds familiar to me. I tried to remember where I could have heard it. I say and he nods his head. “Alpha Cult is hiding his destined bride and that is a good thing because the intruders are after the destined ones.” We thought cow were strong enough to protect Eve but unfortunately, they have her and to complete this evil work of theirs…they would need the other destined one.

"Boy and girl fall in love." "Boy and girl get married." "Boy and girl move in together." "Boy and girl have babies." "You failed to mention one very important step. To us Humans, marriage is a commitment of forever. We need that commitment." Ally explained. "But Luna is an Alpha's wife. It is a commitment forever. And unlike human marriages, it doesn't often end in divorce." Jake replied. "Oh, do you confess your love in a formal ceremony in front of all your friends and family, and promise each other in front of God and everyone that you will love, honor, and cherish so long as you both shall live?" Ally asked.

And I think he would have written it down afterwards, in a hand nobody else reads. xxx She went down to the small room off the kitchen stair and wrote a letter, which I have read since. Not then. Later, and not from her. It is four paragraphs. It says what the bride wore at the north table and what the bride ate and that she ate it. It says the Alpha stayed one hour and forty minutes and said nine words. It says the east wing is warm, the household correct, the bride keeps her own hours. It is a good letter. It is the letter of a woman who does that carefully because somebody has told her what happens if she does not.