The Alpha's Replacement Bride Novels & Stories

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.

He looked at me like his equal. "The moment you flared that light, the bond between us changed," he whispered, his face inches from mine. "I bought you to keep you. To use you to solidify my claim. But now? Now I have to hide you. Because every Alpha within a thousand miles felt that pulse. They are coming, Elara. They will come with silver chains and blood-stained blades, and they will try to take you from me." "And will you let them?" I challenged, my voice surprisingly steady despite the terror thrumming in my blood. "I’m just a 'Bought Bride,' remember? Surely I’m not worth a war."

"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 checked myself before I got out of the car. Trinity was clever. Last time, I forgot to take off my watch, and she noticed it almost instantly. Corey opened his mouth again, "Alpha, I haven't seen you be so nice to a woman before. Are you serious this time?" "What made you think I was nice to her?" I was really annoyed this time. "Sorry, I have misunderstood," Corey rubbed his head in embarrassment. But immediately, he added in a low voice, "Because I saw you smile more after you married."

"I felt honored to announce to you, that my beautiful daughter is the mate of the alpha The alpha bride is no other person than my daughter"

"If I hadn't begged my Alpha for his forgiveness, you would still be in that lightless cave, until the eve of our wedding!" Rebecca's eyes quickly welled up with tears, just like the first time I saw her. A few nights ago, Alpha suddenly appeared at my doorstep with this unfamiliar woman. He told me that, as a reward for my bravery and to show his concern for me, he had decided to bestow this young woman named Rebecca upon me as my new bride. In truth, since my wife's passing, I had never entertained the thought of marrying again. Besides, compared to the young lady before me, I felt as withered as an old tree. But I understood Alpha's intentions.

Even the lycan prince can take more than half of us alone. Fear crept inside me at the mention of the infamous Alpha. He is to precede his father who was only going to step down on his throne as lycan king once his son gets married. They have been conquering lands, and to prevent being slayed and taken over, Alpha Hans traded a bride for a pact of peace among us. But Regina is about to ruin that now. “The wedding must continue. I just need a replacement for Regina.” Alpha Hans started looking around, as if searching for the replacement bride. I also started thinking about the unmated female elites in our pack. Maybe Freya will do? She’s the daughter of our pack healer.

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.

“No, the women don’t interest me, not when I have you by my side.” Grayson joined us once again. “Enjoying the show?” he asked. He reeked of alcohol. Strangely, most Alphas I had come across were good-looking, but Grayson had somehow missed out on the good genes; I couldn’t look away from his crooked nose. “Yes, indeed.” Alexander replied. “Where is the bride?” He asked. “She is over there.” He pointed. My gaze followed his direction, and there I saw a girl—not a lady or a woman, a girl. She was beautiful, no doubt, but she couldn’t be more than fifteen.