The Alpha Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

I had been forced into this marriage by him, and I could not help but feel a wave of regret wash over me. I had not wanted to get married with any man, but here I was. Married to a man I did not love and living a life I had not chosen. Tears started to sting my eyes, and I quickly wiped them away before anyone noticed. I remember how my father cheated on my mother. I wanted to run away, to start a new life somewhere far away from here, but I knew that my reputation will be ruin if I did. “Ms. Bella Thompson, Will you accept Draven Winter to be your husband for the rest of your life?” the Priest asked me.

I asked with a frown. "It's the late Alpha Dire's wife," Alpha Siluria replied quietly. "His wife? I thought that old witch had died," I said. "His second wife, Jessica Fay. Younger, more sinister, and far more unhinged," Alpha Siluria clarified. "Apologies, Your Highness, I meant to say witch."

"We ladies love it when men chase us; that is the beauty of it.” “But I am an alpha; I can’t show such timidity to my pack members; I am a leader, and I can’t chase after her; she is supposed to be my mate because that is how nature is, and I am not supposed to go running after her mom; this is insane!” He ranted as he paced around the room. “I know you are alpha, and your father was an alpha too, but here we are.” “You were a beta mom; you had a family; your dad was an alpha; and your family was respected across the woods. Why would my life be different from yours? She is a fucking omega, a half-blood wolf!”

He said with a shrug. He stood against the wall while gazing straight at the sky and said, "The alpha was so mad at himself and his Beta and Gamma for not finding his mate on time that he went crazy on everyone. So crazy that... He killed his own beta and beta female... They were Nora's parents." What the heck? He killed his own beta and female?

One of my assistants, hired by Uncle Blake’s fiancée, was consoling a prominent alpha’s wife whose face was streaked with tears and mascara smudged all over her cheeks. “I’ve given him everything,” she sobbed, wiping her nose with a tissue my assistant handed her. “But he keeps cheating. I’m Luna, and I can’t leave. I’ve fallen in love with the position. What would I be without it? Everyone would mock me.” My assistant leaned closer, her voice soft and soothing. “What do you want?” The alpha's wife hesitated, biting her lip. “I... I want to forget. Just for one night.” She lowered her voice even more, but I could still hear. “I heard there are young, healthy men here who help with that.”

"The second is endurance. Alphas are not like other werewolves. Their strength, their stamina—it will be unlike anything you have ever known. You must be prepared." A lump formed in my throat, but I remained silent. "The third is desire." She paused, watching me closely. "If you do not please him, if you do not satisfy his instincts, he will reject you. And a rejected mate in Angentha is as good as dead." A heavy silence filled the room. I felt as though the walls were closing in, as though my fate had been carved into my skin with no hope of escape. Mistress Leovold flipped to another page. "You will study these texts. You will learn what pleases a man—what pleases an alpha." Her gaze sharp

Sonia continued. "She was murdered by rogues...or so we heard. The alpha tried to hold on but losing a mate is so much for even a strong alpha. He was missing his other half and it was affecting his wolf. He lost interest in the welfare of the people and became snappy. He went from being an alpha who used to communicate and hang around the people to being impatient and unkind to all of us. We understood that it was his loss and grief that made him act that way. We did our best to avoid him so as not to get on his bad side. Weeks went by and we saw less and less of him. The people who saw him told us he had gotten worse. He was killing without remorse. Anyone who looked at him the wrong way w

My mate vanished into a nightmare I could not breach. And I, the Alpha, a husband, and a warrior could only stand on the other side of the fog and wait to see if the woman I loved would walk out alive… or if the curse of Bianca Weller would swallow her whole.

They exchanged confused looks and the Lunas stared at me blankly. “This trial is a charade! How dare you call my wife and insult her in my presence? Are your wives not supposed to be punished for calling her barren, being fully aware that we are still trying to have an heir?” Alpha Adolf’s countenance suddenly plunged while he stared past me. “W… what are you driving at, Alpha Kian? Her attitude pushed my wife to the edge and she reacted in that way,” he responded. “Great! Let's call it even then. Your wife reacted out of impulse and my beautiful wife here reacted out of pain!!”

The man introduced himself as Dominic Vance, and declared he was taking over as the new Alpha, effectively replacing Nathaniel. Isabella felt ecstatic. This was her chance to cancel the wedding and prove to her parents how futile their efforts were. While Nathaniel and his father loudly protested the Alpha’s decision, Isabella slipped out of the banquet hall with a smile on her face. This was the best day of her life! ** In the bar section, Isabella sat down, savoring her small victory with a glass of gin and tonic. “So tell me, why would a beautiful woman like yourself be sitting here alone, drinking gin and tonic?”