The Alpha's Replacement Bride Novels & Stories

“Leanna.” I start to approach her, but without even looking at me, she lifts a hand, stopping me in my tracks. “Give me an explanation I can believe. And I want the truth. Why did you tell Bella I was a tool? I can forgive everything else, Cedric. I am even willing to forgive the fact that you made me feel so horrible in the beginning. But you replaced me!” Her jaw hardens. “Fine. You replaced me. You were never secretive about that. You always told me I was a substitute. You did what you always intended to do. So, why are you acting like you missed me and that my apparent death was so horrifying to you? How could it have been so traumatizing when Vivian is in my place? She’s your queen. She

“The grand ceremony has already officially commenced. The hall is completely filled to capacity, and… and your absence has already been noted by the lower commanders. You cannot be missing from the head tables tonight. The Supreme Alpha is standing on the stage right now. He is about to present his new bride to the alliance.” The words ‘his new bride’ sliced through my remaining restraint like a serrated blade. The muscles in my arms locked tight, my veins pulsing with a dark, furious heat. The thought of Kaelen—my Alpha, the man I had spent years meticulously positioning myself to claim—introducing a fragile, delicate Blood Moon princess to the pack as his permanent Luna made me want to tea

"What, are you a visitor or something? The alpha has moved on from the incident and he got married to her sister after her demise." What!? I felt a choking in my throat, probably my words going back down or they were blocked by the shock I felt, and my mouth suddenly went dry. "Uh..." I heard Ann utter with some concern in her voice. "Are you okay?" I tried to bring myself back to the conversation. "The Alpha got married to her sister?" I repeated and Ann tilted her head back like she was beginning to suspect something. "Yeah?" She replied uncertainly. ""Why is it sounding like a bit deal to you?"

I asked, sliding back to the first picture I received. "I got some details about that as well, Alpha. She was supposed to get married to Alpha Damian, but the Alpha rejected her, revealing that he couldn't be with her." "Why?" I asked, drawing my finger across her picture. "He called her a nymphomaniac." On hearing that word, my body shook and my finger stopped stroking Anna's photo instantly. "A nympho? As in a sex freak?" This was shocking to my ears. "Yes, that exactly. The Alpha dumped her at the altar and married her step sister, Cassandra De Great. From what I heard, it was a disastrous wedding."

A week later, everything returns to normal, where Nate does his business and gives all his time to his company, and Beatrice slowly tries things that might keep her busy so that she can't remember the pain from Quiver's death. As Beatrice is Quiver's Luna, she replaced him as the new Alpha of the Vougch clan, which the Beta already announced to all Vougch Clan members about the new Alpha.

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.

This year, being my second year of becoming Alpha made the elders and the members curious about why I was without a mate or a bride I guess the moon goddess had her timings concerning that I stared at her photo given to me by the elders of my pack She looked so innocent and yet young, I watched how long her hair was left to flow to the side of her face and her eyes had those sparkles in them Her smile was everything I thought about how long I had been the Alpha of the pack I was born into And yet without a mate or a bride to call mine The elders of the pack had arranged for a certain girl who was in her 17s to be my bride and mate And who was I to detest The ceremony was to be held tomorrow

“Thank you, William.” “Take my first daughter instead, alpha king.” Killian patted the head of Sophia who smiled at the alpha king. “Sophia would be a very good replacement for Alana as his bride. My wife, Minerva, trained her from the very start to be the perfect wife for the alpha prince.” Sophia bowed her head even lower. “Alpha king, I will promise the alpha prince that I would be the most submissive and perfect wife for him. I have been preparing all my life for it.”

The wine from the banquet was making my head heavy and foggy. I called for Carl. "Get me a hangover potion." Usually, Eva would prepare it without needing to be asked. She'd also bring me a few sweet fruits to mask the bitter aftertaste. Carl rushed off, only to return looking troubled. "I'm sorry, Alpha Nick. We're out of hangover potions. Luna Eva always handled this. I'll go buy some right away." I waved him off, feeling even more annoyed. When the potion finally arrived, I downed it and nearly threw it all back up.

Every eye in the cathedral was a serrated blade, cutting into Chloe Vance. Curiosity, mockery, pity... the air was thick with it. "Get a picture," someone hissed. The flashbulbs erupted in a synchronized execution. Reporters were already typing out the headline: Scandal! Sterling Alpha Rejects Bride at the Altar? Chloe's knees felt like water. Under the scorching spotlights, she could see her stepmother and Tiffany wearing identical smirks of triumph.