The Billionaire Alpha's Contract Lover Novels & Stories

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

“I have nothing with him.” “Liar,” he says. “Then to hell with you.” I cross my legs. “I want our contract cancelled.” “Contract?” His nose flares. “We have so many contracts together. Which of them?” “Milena. I'm taking her from you. You can keep all the benefits.” My hands slide into my pockets. “See it as a gift from a brother to another.” Sometimes generosity is my weakness. Well, that’s part of what makes me an Alpha.

Neil watched the man take out a cigar and place it in between his fingers. "How much?" "Eight million dollars in total, Alpha," Neil replied. The man's hands seized in the air, with the cigar in it. He dropped his hand and faced Neil squarely. "Eight million what? What has gone wrong with him? That much money for a silly girl?! What is he now? A philanthropist?!" Neil knew better than to respond. He allowed the alpha to lean against his chair and sigh, twirling his cigar. Did you try to find out if she's perhaps, his mate?"

Mark pointed out the obvious, and Alex's eyes darted towards him. “She will have to, and that is why there will be a written contract which she will be signing so that later on in the future, I won’t have to deal with such nauseating dramas.” He rolled his eyes, and Mark carefully watched his friend, who seemed determined to do what he wanted to. He shrugged in defeat, having nothing to say anymore as it was of absolutely no use. Alex was going to have his ways and would never stop for anyone, and that is who Alexander Ian was.

he asked me as we looked at each other. “Fine! But in one rule," I responded. "What is it? “he asked me. "Let me flirt with other guys. You have no right to control my life" I told him, sarcastically. He just laughed at what I said to him and agreed. He said he doesn't even care about my personal life. He just needs a wife to show up in front of the council. We signed a one year contract just to make sure that we don’t break any rules.

"I know you're wondering what you're doing here, you're wondering why I called you? But wonder no more because I want to bring you an offer that will take away your problems." Marcus hands her the document. Sophia quickly goes through it. But she does not speak. "You look a little confused. I'll have Marcus spell it out for you. Marcus, please do the honours." "Yes, sir. So, Miss Sophia Carter, Mr Alexander Blackwood is proposing a marriage contract between the two of you. In exchange for getting married to him, you, Miss Sophia Carter, will get a total of 2 million dollars." Sophia looks confused and disgusted. "What is this? What nonsense is this?"

I tried to think of a way to break free from his grasp, to escape this twisted arrangement but it seems he held all the cards, leaving me with no viable options. Desperation fueled my next question, as I wiped away my tears, "If I sign the contract," I began, my voice shaking, "what's in it for me?" His smile widened, and his eyes gleamed with pure satisfaction. "Ah, an excellent question, Bella," he replied, turning to face me fully. "If you sign the contract and agree to my terms and conditions, you will be recognized as my Luna, as Alpha Max's mate. Everyone in my pack will respect you and treat you accordingly."

But tonight, amidst the glitz and glamour, I sensed an undercurrent of tension, an invisible threat lurking in the shadows. Unbeknownst to us, a rival billionaire, Charles Blackwood, vying for Alexander's power and wealth, had hatched a sinister plan. He had hired a seductive spy, Isabella, to infiltrate our lives, to seduce me and extract valuable information that could be used as leverage against Alexander. We were pawns in a dangerous game of cat and mouse, and the stakes were higher than ever.

The alpha’s voice stands out from the chorus of cries, and the next thing he knew, two pairs of incredibly large hands clamped on his arms and dragged him viciously outside. He didn’t fight with them. He didn’t protest nor do something to get off from their iron grasp as they kicked him behind his knees, making him fell forwards and bound his wrist behind him. He just lets them. He was still in a daze, confused, his heart grieving from the sudden loss of his family—the love of his life. With one forceful tug, he was pulled harshly to his feet and stand awkwardly, his head hanging low and his skin still burning with pain from the fire.

"Of course you're right. You should put yourself first." As I ran my fingers across her cotton underwear and between her legs, her back arched. When she moved, I got a good look at her breasts, so I rubbed my fingers along her covered slit to thank her. She gasped and wiggled, which was a very satisfying reaction that made her bottom rock back against my throbbing cock. She also felt it, and she whimpered. The sound was so strong that it made me feel high. I suddenly realized that this little Alpha was something special, and she was mine. Screw the wedding and my mother's plans. This one I wanted for myself.