The Alpha Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

"What happened to those children? What did they become?" He turns to a page he has marked. He reads for a moment. "The first," he says, "was an Alpha who extended the Iron Fang territory by a third through negotiation rather than force and was described by contemporary accounts as able to find agreement between parties who had been at war for generations." He pauses. "The second died young. An illness at four years old. The record does not say more." He pauses again. "The third is described in more detail. A woman, in a generation when women rarely held formal standing. She did not hold Alpha rank but the text says that every Alpha within three territories consulted her before making signifi

I didn’t need someone to tell me what might have happened. “Alpha…” he extended his hand toward me, pleading for help. Useless. Even though he was drunk, how weak could he have been to get beaten by a human woman? There was no way she took down a werewolf with her bare fist. My wife threw that person on my leg. “Alpha, that wench planned to kidnap a young female from the pack. When I tried to stop her, she beat me black and blue,” he lied flatly. “She is planning to smuggle young females from our pack to those hunters.”

"You are never interested in properties like this yet you bought it without letting your brother have any. Are you trying to fight your brother indirectly? Is this because of the strange woman? Is it true that you are married now?" Alpha Ryker turned to the camera with a cold demeanor leaving them frightened as most of them shifted backward. Chase stepped in at that moment before he caused havoc. "The Alpha has bought that site for an unreleased production, the details will be communicated later.” And as for the wife, there is no wife yet. “What!” Jenna screamed in shock the moment she found out how much he spent just to torture Damian. She was speechless but at the same time hurt that the A

But when rogues slaughtered our people and stripped our resources, my pack was left with nothing but a name. That’s when my parents proposed the deal. They believed our union would forge a powerful alliance, restoring our pack's strength the moment I bore Marcello’s pups. I was hesitant at first, but the sight of my people struggling… I gave in. *What’s the worst that could happen?* I’d thought. Turns out, the worst was a cold, sexless marriage with an Alpha who seemed to forget I was his wife. I let out a heavy sigh and dropped onto the couch, the weight of it all pressing down.

There was only one man by that name in this quadrant of the mountains: Jaxson Vance, the newly ascended Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack. I looked down at the delicate, broken girl resting on my furs, my jaw tightening as the pieces of the puzzle clicked together. The sudden rejection, the severed bond, the secret pregnancy, and the desperate flight across the border into the dead of night. The proud young Alpha of the south had discarded his true mate to keep his hands clean for pack politics. "A foolish boy playing at being a king," I grunted under my breath, wringing out the cloth and placing it back on her forehead.

She raked her eyes over me from head to toe and scoffed. “Why don’t you use your head and see that the Alpha doesn’t regard you as anything? You’re just being so 'desperate' for his attention, and I’m telling you this for free—it doesn’t look good on you.” She pointed at herself. “I’m the woman Alpha Alexander loves. I’m the one carrying his child. So why don’t you finally accept that you’re nothing more than an unwanted wife and leave this pack?” Alissa stirred restlessly inside me, her claws scraping against the walls of my consciousness. She was clearly displeased by Barbara’s insults.

I look around to ensure no one was eavesdropping, and when I'm certain no one is, I continue, "But Nara is your mate. You have a responsibility to her. Surely everyone will understand why you can't be with the Choi girl." "She's an Adalwolf, Amelia, the mad Alpha's daughter," he reminds me sharply. The mad Alpha was the most despised figure in society, and now his daughter was mated to the most powerful werewolf. "This is for the best. Felix Choi is popular, the Sea Moon pack is well-loved, and with those odds, I will become Alpha Supreme, keeping Lorenzo Greco away from that power." He is resolute, but his voice carries a note of pain. I know he wouldn’t discuss this any further.

"Now that we have some time in private, which one of you called me a whore and which one decided that I must be an Omega?" The words cut through me, and I hear nothing of what comes after the question, but as soon as the women notice my face and start shivering in fear, I'm sure I look nothing near friendly. If it were up to me, I'd kill them both on the spot, right the fuck now. How dare they insult my beloved wife with such profanity? Is it really that they both have a death wish, damn it? "W-we're sorry, A-Alpha's wife," one of them stutters. Ha, like, that's going to solve the case for me. God, if it weren't for Zeno standing here, those two would disappear before he could think of a pro

“I don’t have a kid, you cocky piece of shit. Get your fucking facts right.” “You are the one who needs to get his facts right. You didn’t notice that your wife is pregnant with a pup?” “What?” “A pup. An unborn child or you have not just been paying the woman any attention. She is glad she has mine though.” “Tell me what you want.” “I want you to withdraw. I need you to surrender and say you are no longer interested in being the alpha of all alphas.” “Even if I say that, you still have Denver to contend with.”

Amy’s intimidating presence made the girls cower. The scowl on her face, while she looked daggers at them, got cold sweat forming on their faces. Only Esther remained clueless due to her lack of ability to sense pheromones. The pheromones of Alpha had the power to subdue the lower ranking werewolves. The Amy right now made them want to kneel and beg for forgiveness. “I-I—” Janice stuttered out, hardly finding it within her to compose a coherent sentence.