The Alpha Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

“Well, she's not a maid. I heard that she was one before, but I don't think she's one any longer. Her name is Samantha, and I believe she's your wife.” “And you say that you are her parents?” “Yes,” they chorused. “So you kicked my wife out of your home to favor your sons. Right. Remind me what you want again?” “We just wanted to see her,” said her father, adopting a look of humility. Alpha Amal could not hide the look of disgust that took over his face, and he shook his head, telling them no. There was no way in hell that he was going to be letting the same people who had kicked out his wife and kick-started the worst events of her life see her.

So the medic alpha doesn’t have to stress himself, he can just focus on the patient. It took me five minutes but I figured it out. The man was refusing to tell us the real truth but I could see it. “You got an infection, that’s what shattered your hips. It’s common in zeta wolves over sixty who have sex with infected omegas.” the man stared at me in shock. “No, I fell.... I-” he looked at his wife, an older woman who was glaring daggers at me. “Are you insinuating that I gave my husband this infection?”

"Do you really think she’d want you back? Plus, the Alpha isn’t just going to let you take his mate." Williams felt his heart drop. He couldn’t believe that the guy Selena married on their wedding day was actually the Alpha behind the hood. He never imagined that the girl he abandoned at their wedding day would turn out to be the White Wolf. How could he have let someone as special as Selena slip away from him? "Wills, if it weren't for her, we might have had children now." Vera's face was drenched in tears, and she asked with a faint hope in her voice, "Are you really... not over her?"

"You are the one being delusional for years now, Anastasia. You married Regan because you thought he would love you, but guess what? He's still obsessed and loves me." Her words were like knives, each one cutting deeper than the last. I felt my heart shatter with every sentence she uttered but I kept my face emotionless. "Everyone out there knows that Regan loves me so much. Everyone knows us. They are our friends, and they also know that he doesn't love you. So, between the two of us, you are the one who does not belong here.” "And yet, I am the wife," I said calmly. Her eyes narrowed. "An unwanted wife."

"Even if she had told the truth earlier, you still wouldn't believe her. Now that there is a reason to keep her, why not forget about what she said. I am also ready to adopt her as my child because she possesses a power that can't be fathomed." Alpha stared at his wife but she didn't care about whatever he thought of her. "Are you now supporting your son?" "Yes, of course. How can you be so heartless to dismiss her like that? You are being ungrateful here" He couldn't believe that his wife could speak disrespectfully to him because of Anna. Alpha became weak because he didn't know what to do. He was only trying to protect the pack from external bodies but it seems everyone was on Anna's side

I felt like being smothered with it, overstimulating, but I was addicted. Would it be a sin to yearn for her? To reach out and touch her? Your mate was already married, the voice in my mind whispered. All at once, reality crashed on me, and I was back in the present with the Pack Alpha's wife sitting next to me while we hid in the corner of a fucking hedge maze. Her wolf wasn't even responding to mine. Things should not have to be this way. "It's a mistake," Chiara said. Her voice was soft, its sound caressing my ears. "Picking up fights will only bring you further in the spotlight. Attention from anyone, especially the Pack Alpha, is dangerous."

Dorian Vainthott was a fierce ally indeed. “Well…” Marissa hedged, her gaze returning to Alpha Brash. He didn’t notice though, his head drooping in disappointment. “Alpha Nightshade, if I may?” An Alpha rose to my left, and I immediately recognized her as the wife of the werewolf who had raped the Blackwell girl – the woman who had offered to take the girl in, who the girl had clearly been afraid of. She had taken over rule of their territory when her husband had been imprisoned for rape.

This was apart from how she and her mother always treated me and my own mother. “Are you not an ordinary servant?” they would remind me whenever I attempted to protest, whenever someone lashed out at me even for things that were obviously not my fault. When the moon goddess spoke that my fated mate was the alpha prince, I was glad. Because mating with Alpha Prince Golden would have set me free from the constant humiliations. He would not have allowed all that mess. Or so I had believed. All the ambitions and expectations had been cut short without my knowledge. I just had to find a place to release all the tension before it consumed me whole.

She was moving through something difficult and she was doing it with the specific brand of furious determination that was entirely, characteristically hers, and I felt the edge of something almost like pride alongside the fear, which was a complicated combination to hold. The Velden Alpha, Senna, stood a short distance away with her senior wolves and the expression of someone watching her territory's last hope work in real time. I had spoken to her briefly when we arrived and I had told her what we were attempting and she had looked at me with the flat assessment of an Alpha who had stopped believing in solutions and said tell me what you need from my people. I had told her to clear the radi

It smelled of antiseptic and expensive cologne. Dr. Vane. Ethan ripped it open. There was no letterhead. Just a single sheet of paper, typed in a precise, clinical font. And a memory stick. To the High Alpha, I trust you are enjoying your solitude. It is quiet without the static, isn't it? I am writing to inform you that your wife is safe. For now. She is... responding to treatment. However, her condition is complex. The data I have gathered on her physiology—and the physiology of the Hybrid King—is fascinating.