The Alpha's Unwanted Bride Novels & Stories

The kind you get when people aren’t sure if you’re about to bite their hand off or just start sobbing into your fries. Felt like I was the weirdest exhibit at the zoo, and they couldn’t tell if I was a threat or just some lost puppy. Not one of them got close, though. Fine by me. I wasn’t exactly in the mood for their half-hearted sympathy. I didn’t want their questions. The news had probably spread that their Alpha didn't want his mate. I slid into my room and nudged the door shut—didn’t bother with any dramatic slams or whatever, just enough so it clicked.

I asked, and Finn moved with quick strides towards me, ready to grab, and throw me out of the chamber but Alpha Toot spoke. “Leave her,” he said, and Finn stopped, glancing at him before bowing, and taking a step back. “Yes, you heard correctly. You will marry the Alpha rogue,” he told me. “I will not get married to him. I am already married.” The moment I was done speaking Alpha Toot scoffed. “That is what I call illegal marriage. You are not marked neither was a formal ceremony conducted before everyone to show this. When you get married to someone else, following all terms, and procedures, it will bind you as a mate so you feel each other,” he said.

’ the Alpha announced, “‘However you would in no circumstance open the veil, not until everything is settled and you are out of the pack. He shouldn't know we swapped the bride’’ She turned to her mother with pleading eyes but everyone was too focused on Paris. This hurt her so much that Paris was not the one sent away to her death. she needed their love and support not her. “‘I promised him Paris there is no excuse for mistakes understood”’ He roared at Emandra making her flinch in fear retreating even deeper into her seat, everything felt like a terrible nightmare. One moment she was happy about her wolf and now she is about to be sold as a swapped bride to the Alpha. Everyone was happy an

Unfortunately, this beautiful girl, like a canary, paid no attention to him but was instead gazing at Caesar with a fascinated look. The bride gently called his name, Shart woke up like from an old dream, and drank all the wine in the glass. He began to feel restless. To be honest, Shart was not a very self-disciplined person. Becoming a Beta was a bit of a disappointment to his family, but it was also expected. To deliberately prove that he was no worse than an Alpha, Shart decided to sleep with more people than all the Alphas he knew. As a male, Shart believed that the main charm of a man was determined by how many people he slept with.

There was a certain look in his eyes that made me very unsure of myself, a look that speaks of nothing but complete dissatisfaction. "It's rude of you to just have your seat without acknowledging my present" The Alpha stated harshly. Quickly, I stood my ground, "I am very sorry, I had no idea" I quickly responded with my head bowed, my heart racing faster than ever. "You should have been taught!" The Alpha continued, "This is not the land of humans but werewolves, we have certain rules that every new bride should follow and clearly, you have broken two of them" Confused, I slowly raised my eyes on him, a frown rested on my face, "I have?" I mumbled with fright. The thought of me saying anyth

Soon, Laura’s father passed my cold hand to Alpha Ryan whose face was bright as the morning sun, as he thinks he will be getting the love of his life. And with the wedding ceremony began. Vows were exchanged and it was time for the last thing that will bind us together forever. “Do you, Alpha Ryan, takes Laura Brent as your lawful wedded wife and also the Luna?” The priest asked and Alpha Ryan didn’t even waste a minute as he answered with a yes. “Do you, Laura Brent, take Alpha Ryan as your lawful wedded husband?” The priest asked as he turned his attention to me. Do I? A question that will hunt me even in my grave, because this isn't something I want. “Say something, Laura.” Alpha Ryan mum

"I will die of embarrassment if my husband throws his wedding ring on my face in front of many people." "Correction. She’s his ex-wife, as they are no longer married." It seems like everyone thinks this is over. Just because the Alpha is done with his speech, it doesn’t mean that I am done as well. "Ah. Watching this scene makes me feel sick," Beatrice, the Alpha’s lover, butts in while throwing herself at him.

So, with the anticipation all over, the doors of the hall were pushed open from outside, and the bride appeared in her black dress. "What is happening? Why black of all colours?" "Is she a widow? It's like she is planning to kill the alpha." "What's with the rusted jasmine? Are flowers too expensive in the market that the alpha couldn't get his Luna a better bouquet?" Everyone had a thing to say about the bride, but guess what? Neither the bride nor her alpha cared.

He was unbothered by the fact that he was selling me off to someone I don’t know and most importantly an alpha king rumored to be a ruthless and dangerous man, someone that Murdered his own wife, a demon in human clothing. Well I’m not surprised, he has always hated me and wanted to get rid of me, I guess this was an opportunity, I wish he could have waited a little longer, for me to clocked 18 years old, then I will meet my mate and get married to him, but No, he couldn’t wait, he just wanted to get rid of me as soon as possible. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me, some stared at me with pity and others with repulsion as if it was my fault I was getting married to whoever I was getting marr

“If you leave me here then I am afraid I might just try again. Your men couldn’t stop me last time, what’s the guarantee they’ll manage now?” He stared at me, long enough that the air between us felt heavy. Then he chuckled. “You really think you can talk your way into that party, tservana?” I met his gaze, forcing myself not to look away. “You said it yourself, every Alpha in Rosta Coast will be there. You think they won’t ask where your wife is? What kind of image would that paint for Zayen Morozov? That you lock her up like a prisoner?” His jaw ticked. Just a fraction, but I caught it.