The Alpha's Princess Surrogate Novels & Stories

"What has been joined in the eyes of the Goddess, let no creature tear asunder. I present to you, Alpha King Lukas and Alpha Queen Amelia Volkov, bound in blood, in spirit, and in purpose." The traditional ending would have named me Luna, consort to the Alpha King. Instead, the priest had acknowledged my status as Alpha Queen—my position as Lukas's equal rather than his subordinate. I heard gasps and whispers ripple through the crowd, saw Elder Nora's face tighten with disapproval, noted the calculating assessment in Elder Raphael's eyes.

“I heard from my mom. She said this would throw the whole candidate thing into disarray.” “What do you mean?” I glance at him curiously. “She was a popular candidate to be the Alpha female,” Jerry tells me, stretching his arms over his hand, and then locking his hands behind his head. “Everyone thought so.” I blink, stopping in the middle of the road. “I thought she was Austin's girlfriend.” Jerry stares at me. “No, she’s not! We have seven females in the running to be the Alpha female. Marsha was in the lead, according to Mom.”

I approached the throne. Dropped to one knee. And bowed my head. The action felt surreal. Not because of Alaric. Because of her. Because Elara was watching. Alive. Watching. And pretending I meant nothing. The silence stretched. Long. Painful. Deadly. Then her voice finally broke it. Moon Goddess. Even after six years hearing it almost shattered me. "Welcome to Moonstone Kingdom, Alpha King Silas Crescent." The room held its breath. Every noble watched.

But I could see the fear still in her eyes, the worry she was trying to hide. “Can you believe this? Do any of you actually believe her outrageous lies??” She shook her head. “The so-called princess is just as crazy as the Royal Alpha. And just as dangerous - it’s clear she’s somehow taken control of your Alpha’s mind. “She’s polluted him with her lies and manipulations.” She sneered at me. “You will be arrested, Omega. And you will be put down like the sick worthless dog that you are. Guards!” There was a surge in the crowd around us, and then a half dozen enforcers appeared, ready to follow Sabrina’s orders.

However, he couldn’t deny his desire to have offspring—not necessarily to carry on the leadership, but to have a companion in life, especially now that he was completely alone. And that idea—though it might sound absurd—was something Kael took very seriously. He intended to make a human woman a surrogate mother who would carry his child. Even if the child would later be labeled as half-werewolf, he believed that would be even better. In his mind, it might at least reduce half of the curse that had been cast upon his family. And Kael had made his decision—Maera Veilthorn. No one knew exactly what he saw in that woman, because at first glance, Jorah thought she looked weak, unlike her friend n

A bitter, venomous scoff escaped my lips as I threw the furs back and stood up from the bed. “Let me guess,” I snapped. “The Supreme Alpha discarded my request entirely. He is far too busy burning through his kingdom’s military resources, desperately tearing the continent apart to find a phantom Omega, to give a damn about the comfort of his political bride.” The guard shook his head, a faint, polite smile touching his scarred lips. “Actually, it is quite the opposite, Princess. The Alpha authorized the work immediately. The construction of the greenhouse has already been concluded, and it is fully ready for you to inspect.”

Claire’s face turned completely white, tears welling in her eyes as she stumbled backward, utterly humiliated in front of the entire academy. Derek turned back to me, his expression shifting into a pleading smirk. He took a step closer, lowering his voice, trying to project an intimacy that didn't exist. "See, Leah? I’m cleaning house. I know we had our misunderstandings when you were hiding your identity, but a true Alpha Princess needs a real Southern king, not a brutal Northern warlord who treats you like a political asset. Our wolves know the truth. We are fated." Before I could answer, a dark shadow fell over the courtyard.

The kin‍gdom wa⁠s f‍inally at peac‍e, secured not by fear or cold ancie⁠nt laws, but by an unbreakable bond of trust, partnership, a⁠nd un‌conditional de‌votion. I‍ entered the Alpha‍ King's‌ palace as a virgi‍n surrogat‌e wi‍th nothi‌ng but a co⁠ntract in my hands;⁠ I left it as his chosen mate, his quee‍n, and the‌ woman who had fi‌nally taught⁠ the most powe⁠rful wolf in‌ the kingdom how to love⁠ again.⁠

(He takes vaquiranha)-- I think, feeling victorious when I see blood coming out of the corners of his mouth. --- You think too much, don't you? You think that just because you are the daughter of the Alpha and that you are a companion of the Supreme you are superior to me-- she says passing her hand over the corner of her mouth, trying to somehow clean the blood in that place-- but you don't know why?-- pauses to spit on the ground-- because everything you have is still going to be mine, starting with the title of future Alpha of the Collins-- says it like that bullshit is the most natural thing in the world. She's insinuated that...

“She is not my ex, you fool. She is Azura Knight, the Alpha Princess, and your soon-to-be Luna.” Alex looks at me with a pale face as if he has seen a ghost. He bows to me, “My apologies, Your Highness. I wasn’t aware of it. Please forgive me.” “Fuck off.”