The Lost Alpha Is A She: Bride For The Sleeping Devil Novels & Stories

“You’re backing the wrong horse Sila. She is an outsider. She doesn’t deserve to be here. And on top of that, she has the nerve to demand that the Alpha’s future mate serve her! We should rip off her clothes her and now and put her in her place!” “W-What?” My voice is shaking. “I didn’t ask for anyone to -” “Oh, shut up,” Dolores spits at me. “We know that you specifically asked Ness to be your maid! That was your condition for saying yes!” Ness? She’s the future Alpha pair?

"Alpha, I am not a rogue. I have lived in your territory for four years, working in a tavern the entire time. I've never caused problems and have only worked for food and board." A silence filled the air when he finished speaking, everyone heard the message behind his words. He had been here for years and nobody noticed him, which meant enemy packs could easily do the same. The Alpha paced back and forth in front of his seat, freezing when his daughter stepped forward. Shaun could see her black hair touched her elbow as she descended the stairs towards him. She wore a dark gray dress that complimented her hair and eyes, falling just below her knees. He was mesmerized by her as she approached

I had climbed down the stairs at this point, and then I turned towards the sound, hoping a small smile would not make things worse. A very pretty, short brunette stared at me, eyes cold and downright wicked as she looked at me, arms akimbo. Oh goddess. "Hello?" I tried, waving. "Who the fuck are y—" she looked me up and down and paused. If her eyes were cold before, now it was downright murderous and psychotic, a wicked smile spread upon her face. "Oh... it is the Alpha's slut." My heart gave a small pang at her insult. Who was she? She did not even try to get to know me before throwing insults... who were these people?

The silver bullet glimmered like a cold star, one breath away from ending him. “You don’t matter, Alpha,” the man sneered. “You don’t matter, Luna. Monsters bleed same as men. Tonight, you die together. That’s justice.” Their laughter rolled again, cruel and final. My chest clenched so tight I could barely breathe. The sight of him chained beside me. Xavier, my Alpha, my mate, my undoing was more unbearable than any pain they’d inflicted. He was supposed to stay untouchable, untamed. Not like this. Not broken beside me, marked for death.

Old and Powerful. Liana's spine went rigid. Her mouth dropped into something like serenity. Her eyes went out, not quite blank, but lost. As if the part of her that would have screamed had been locked in a box. Alpha Volmore whirled about, coal-fire eyes fixed on the officiator. One nod. The wedding began. And no one would speak truth. Well, no one but the chandelier. It flickered again. As if it, too, wanted to fall.

I ran out of the room, slammed the door shut, and made my way through the hall. My heart spiked up, my legs turned heavy, begging me to stop, my skin burned, and I trembled. I swayed to and fro and almost crumbled onto my knees. Everything in me was begging me to go back to him. As if. Damn my omega genes. Damn his alpha genes. Damn him for being handsome and irresistible too. ‘The sky would turn purple and fall to the earth before I, Arielle Winston, became the Alpha’s contract bride.’

One thing that I was sure about was that Zion was hiding something from me, as was Kian, who appeared to have so many secrets. The movie ended with the female lead managing to kill and escape the mansion, finally being free from the cruel man who was her husband. "Goodness, that movie still gives me the chill," Beth said when we finally stepped out of the theater. "I would never allow myself to get married to someone I didn't even know; even if he is the richest man in the world, only a desperate woman would agree to such an arrangement," Clarissa said, and an awkward silence passed between us when she said those words.

"Then what happened?" "Our Alpha lost it, he was hellbent on revenge. His daughter was the jewel of his eye. How can we let her death go? He went to Italy. They say he made a deal with the devil for power… and you know… he won. He wiped out the entire Rossi line, save one. The one he couldn’t kill. They say the devil tricked him… he didn’t give him the full revenge he wanted… He could not kill one of the Rossi's, until the time is right… You know… That’s where our Alpha has gone… They say… I shouldn’t be saying this… I don’t even…" "You can trust me, all I want is to hear you talk, your voice is so charming…" I ran my finger up his arm and he shuddered, making me internally cringe.

My reality. And this woman. The Alpha who reigns us all is as complex as she is predictable. After that little chat with Rex, she has taken the phrase ‘sleeping with the enemy’ quite literally. Here she is, fascinating to look at as she snore in her sleep. Who would’ve thought she likes to sleep in that kind of position. With her ass up in the air — showing all her hidden gems.

She took a step back, smoothing down her dress, examining her nails as if she hadn't just beaten her former friend into the floor. She crouched down, her grip like iron as she grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at her. Her eyes were cold, devoid of any warmth they once held. "Tonight, Alpha Kane invited me to make love with him," she said, her voice dripping with venomous delight. "Since you like Alphas so much, then come and watch us make love. Maybe you’ll learn what a real wolf looks like." The air in the Alpha’s bedroom was thick, heavy with the scent of sweat and sex. I stood in the corner, my back pressed against the wall, my hands clasped tightly behind my back to stop them from shaki