The Alpha's Unwanted Bride Novels & Stories

Then quieter, so only I could catch the words: "And now you're untouchable. You're welcome." I didn't feel grateful. I felt like I'd just jumped off a cliff with no idea if there was water or rocks waiting below. The Alpha descended from the platform, pack members scattering before him like rabbits before a wolf. "This isn't over," he said to Kai, his voice deadly quiet. "I know," Kai replied, and he actually smiled. "But it's started."

A low sound rumbled in his chest—half warning, half amusement. “The contract says otherwise.” She took a step toward him before she could stop herself. “Then listen carefully, Alpha.” The air crackled. “I will follow your rules,” she said. “I will play the bride. But I will not be weak. And I will not die quietly to make your life easier.” The silence that followed was sharp enough to cut. Darius studied her for a long moment. Then he reached out, fingers brushing her wrist. Heat surged instantly—too strong, too fast.

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.

My gaze darted back to present, and I had almost made it past another crowd when someone intercepted me. It was an alpha , and I could tell by the aura that oozed from him. He was broad shouldered, with a scar running down the length of his cheek. His presence radiated power, but his gaze burned with contempt, a combination I'd known to be deadly, especially to me. “Well, well,” he drawled loudly, his voice carrying over the hum of music. “If it isn’t the little bride who couldn’t keep her promises.” The nearby guests stilled, turning like moths toward flame. M

I thought for a while and then found a white ribbon in the cabinet and weaved it with my hair into a braid. After I had done it, I looked at myself in the mirror and said to myself, "Today is your wedding day." I didn't know what I was expecting, or maybe I was expecting nothing. I had learned that the man I was going to marry was the illegitimate child of the Alpha of the Vaughan pack. He didn't have a decent job and just idled on the street every day. Basically, he was good at nothing and was disdained by his pack. Just thinking of marrying such a man made me nervous. I was afraid that the man might be rude or slovenly. But what I was more afraid of was that if he did something illegal for

“...you can do this, Liz.” Even though I say the words aloud, I don’t believe them. Most people have at least had the opportunity to meet their bride or groom before the wedding. But not me. I am walking into this wedding blind. I have never seen Deimos Phalen, and I know him only by reputation. The Alpha who overthrew his own father, killed his own brother, and destroyed his own pack for the title. The crippled Alpha that’s the worst choice for a mate. The wedding is less than two hours away, and then I will be Mrs. Phalen. Or, Mrs. Devil.

"Good morning, elders of this pack. I was informed that you wanted to see me and meet my wife." They offered a respectful bow to him. "Alpha, I believe you have a prior knowledge to the reason we are here today." Elder Paul began, and Ezra nodded. "We are very displeased with your recent actions. We asked you to get married, and you did without bothering about our opinions. Then you failed to inform us about the wedding. We got the message from your mother, Elder Michelle here. We then sent some elders to represent our pack, but you failed to acknowledge them. What do you have to say about this Alpha?"

I forced my breathing to remain steady, my gaze fixated on the book in my lap. I already knew what would happen if their whispers turned into reality. If Damien truly rejected me, my father wouldn’t hesitate to punish me for my failure. And his punishments were never merciful. “Sage, the only thing that you can do for our family is to make the Crown Alpha of the Angentha family accept you as his destined mate and carry his son in your womb so it will strengthen the alliance of our empire,” Alpha Alejandro stated, his voice a calculated weight pressing down on me.

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.

He genuinely loved her until she tried to get with his brother when she found out he wasn't next in line for the alpha position of his pack. She knew what she did broke Sebastien's heart, and the worst part was that his brother rejected her, so she lost on both fronts. Sebastien never looked at her or loved her the same after then. Their relationship had been toxic since then, and it seemed they could never return to where they were. She had given up on being Luna and accepted her fate with Sebastien until Alpha recruited them to help with his project. In exchange, he promised them a pack and would give them out of the ones they conquered, but Alpha let them know he had his eyes on Whitewood