The Alpha's Replacement Bride Novels & Stories

“You should be directing those questions toward me.” “I am sorry, Alpha,” the priest apologized. “Do you accept Scarlett Blackstone as your wife and Luna?” With a smirk plastered on his face, he responded, “Yes, I do.” I swallowed my tears as the priest turned to face me. “Do you accept the Alpha as your Alpha and husband?” I fought back the tears, swallowing them down. “Yes, I do.” “Then, Alpha, you may kiss the bride.” I tensed, fully aware of what awaited me. My stomach tightened in dread, but I raised my head and forced myself to meet his cold eyes.

“You are my only wish.” The cave spun. My breath caught as he went on, the words tumbling from him, unpolished but real. “Everything that’s happened…” voice came out cracking. “I don’t even know how it all slipped so fast. I wasn’t in control…I thought I was protecting you, thought rejection was the only way to keep you safe. But I was wrong. God, I was so wrong. And now… if this is the end, then let it be said. Larissa—you’re the only wish I ever had. “I don’t regret being Alpha. But I regret every second I lived without you by my side . “I always loved you. I always do. You're the only thing I’ve ever wanted.”

He added, snapping me out of my dazed thoughts again. Thank you moon goddess for making this possible. In a world of fated mates chosen by the moon goddess, choosing me means something deep, like recognizing a true bond. I smile wide, my eyes lighting up a bit as I loop my arm through his. His skin is warm, his muscles hard and strong under my touch, like the body of a wolf ready to pounce. “Harlan, we are finally mating…” He does not react much. He just nods once. Shortly, the dressing room door swings open, and the emcee’s voice booms through the hall. “Now, let’s welcome the alpha and his bride to the stage!”

"To ensure the safety of our borders and the continuation of our strength, the elders have invoked the Rite of Transition. As of midnight, I have assumed the mantle of Alpha." The words hung in the cold air, sealing the grim reality of the coup. "Furthermore," Bronson’s voice echoed smoothly, delivering the final, twisting knife to his stolen kingdom, "to comfort our grieving pack and secure the future of our bloodline, I am honored to announce that Luna Dreda Jaida Penn has agreed to stand by my side. We will be wed before the new moon."

Stubbornly staying alive to wait for him. As she saw herself through his eyes, she turned toward him. Her eyes glowed in his color. She smiled. “Didn’t I tell you?” Liam whispered. “That is our bride.” ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Blossom POV. "You will marry Alpha Dean! Do you understand?!" Uncle Alejandro's voice was deep and firm, enough to stop me from opening the door. Probably my sister Diana pleaded again. Its been two days since our uncle announced the wedding of my sister to Alpha Dean, the alpha who lost his wife a few days ago, and until now, I still can't believe our uncle's decision! Alpha Dean is a death sentence! He is known as the most cruel alpha in the entire continent! Yet, I can't do anything to help my sister.

With a sigh, Alpha Klein straightens his position and turns to his men. “Stop the attack... The Redmoon pack has kept their promise; we’ve found ourselves my new bride." My knees weaken in shock. . .*

‘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?

my father said happily as we approached Alpha’s bed. Meanwhile, I wanted to throw up when I saw that usual nasty and predatory look in his eyes that has always made my skin crawl. “Well, I’ll be in even better shape when we make this wedding happen by this month’s end,” Alpha dropped a bomb that made my entire life explode horribly before my very eyes. As if that wasn’t horrifying enough, he added… “Besides, a young bride warming my bed would make me recover much faster,” his eyes ran down my body hungrily as he said the words.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.