The Alpha's Substitute Bride Novels & Stories

He explained, still with his head bowed. 'This is embarrassing but...how did he know I'm Alpha Styx's bride?' thought Vivian. She hasn't met the Alpha nor his people, she doesn't even have an idea on how the Alpha looked like. But according to rumors, he was an old man who has been bedridden for years and he was cursed by someone called the Moon Witch or something that was why he had no bride. "You must be wondering how I was able to recognize you right?" Karl asked with a smile on his face. Looking at his smile, Vivian's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. If only, her groom could be half as handsome as he is.

Crowd cheered as the priest blessed them. They exchanged rings in a joyful atmosphere. Everyone who was present trembled, witnessing the Alpha and his bride graze each other with utter love and care. It was as if they were made for each other. Just as they joined their foreheads and sniffed amidst happy tears, everyone's heart sank. They were made for each other. The display of affection they depicted unintentionally towards each other showed their strong bond. The way his hands held her waist and how she clutched at his shoulders provided a small glimpse of struggles the alpha and his bride may have gone through.

I knocked, and my brother shouted in response. “Come in.” I entered. “Alex, can we have a word alone, please?” I could see Bridget’s displeasure. I don’t care, as long as I’m not required to pretend in her presence. “Bridget, leave us.” As requested by Alex, “Are you still intending to oppose me as a result of that useless wolf-less girl?” “If you permit me alpha, that useless wolf-less girl is your mate, not the bitch you made your Luna, you have committed a severe error as an alpha.” By the sight in his eyes, I knew I had struck a nerve.

"Hurry up, if we get late... Of course, you'll find a way to get yourself out of trouble. As for poor me, I'll get punished instead of both of us. Except for you, no one can disrespect Alpha Alwyn and get away with it but you..." I followed the girl without knowing where. The moment we left the tent, it was already night. I followed her through the woods until we reached a group of people who were gathering around a bonfire. Everything was becoming weirder in a way that hurt. I felt a painful headache while watching the wedding for many reasons. Still, the strongest reason was that I was familiar with both the bride and her groom. Curious, huh? Well, I bet you'd feel as confused as me once y

"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.

“Thank you Alpha Thomas. I promise to protect you as a woman who protects her jewel.” Alpha Thomas' newly wedded bride said to him as soon as they arrived home. “Congratulations to the newly wedded bride, this is your new home make sure to make an exploit with it” alpha Thomas replied as he smiled and went inside. There was a little bit of commotion in the castle as the Alpha introduce his new mistress. The maids and guards couldn’t hold what there had in mind to say again; they were all irritated by what the Alpha did.

"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

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.

Indeed, the woman’s face was really familiar. “My Alpha, do you know the name of the bride?” Alpha Lumaro looked at his wife and checked the invitation card sent to him by the groom. “Thaara, the bride’s name is Thaara.” After mentioning the bride’s name, Luna Leslie’s eyes grew big. “My love, goodness, didn’t you recognize her?” “I am still trying to think, my Luna. Why, can you remember now if we already met her before?” Alpha Lumaro’s furrowed forehead became deeper.

“Your betrothed would be here any minute,” my father, Alpha Faustus announced, breaking the eerie silence in the dining. My step-sister, Kira was present at the dining but I knew very well that he was not referring to her. He was talking to me. I had been betrothed to the son of the Alpha of a neighboring pack, Prince Christopher, and no matter how much I protested, my father would not hear of it. “You don’t seem to be excited, Anna?” he frowned.