The Thunderforge Alpha's Contract Bride Novels & Stories

That wasn’t what I expected. “Your fated mate?” Erik sneers back at him. “But you’re mated to Princess Vivian from the Eastern Wolf Kingdom. Do you really expect me to believe that you are mated to another woman and have a fated mate? You do know that once you give a female your mating mark, your bond with your fated mate disappears. You have no claim to this woman.” Cedric glowers at him. “Vivian does not bear my mating mark!”

“We will all look into it discreetly, but you are to act with caution Alpha, If you break the treaty without proof, you will have to take responsibility for everything that will happen, the war, the bloodshed" “I understand Elders, and you should rest assured I won't let that happen" I said through clenched teeth. He leaned forward slightly. “Be careful, Alpha She is not just your vampire bride. She is her mother’s daughter, and you of all people should know how cunning a vampire can be." I didn't respond,I left without another word. But the fire in my chest burned hotter than ever. I knew it, the elders never took sides, all they ever do is show the one who is front of them that their are o

“I’m Alpha Freya Thornhart of Silvermoon Pack. I’ve been trying to reach you about a potential partnership opportunity.” Anderson, a distinguished-looking man with silver hair at his temples, finally turned to acknowledge me. His expression was carefully neutral, but I could tell that he was frustrated by the glint in his eyes.

A human woman, riding beside the Fenwick Alpha as though it were the natural order of things, dressed in dark riding clothes with her hair back and her spine straight and her grey eyes moving across the assembled faces with the calm assessment of someone who had been walking into rooms like this since before any of them had reason to notice her. He watched them watch her and he watched her notice them noticing her and not let it show. The first alpha reached them before they had dismounted. Lord Fenrich of the Salten Pack, a broad man with silver in his hair and the ease of someone whose confidence had never once been seriously threatened. He came forward with a smile that was technically co

Alpha Grey’s forehead narrows. Queen Bojana clears her throat. “Our gathering today isn’t for ego display. We are here for peace.” She bows slightly in Vladimir’s direction. “Alpha, please give your blessings to the couple. The girl is no longer your mate. You gave her freedom when you sold her.” Her voice is as gentle as a calm sea. “If the Alpha isn’t ready to give his blessing, let it wait. We have to proceed to the next ritual,” Alpha Grey says, and Drago grips my thigh.

a female voice shouts, "you've forgotten how you worshiped this pussy that night, spilling your seed inside it over and over again." My hand covers my mouth at her words, Braddock's voice booms, "you're insane, that never happened." Another voice speaks, it's familiar, "Alpha Braddock you wrote this contract and it clearly states "if your chosen mate bares an heir that she shall retain the title of Luna and you both shall raise the pup until it is of age to run the pack."

She leans into it slightly, her posture softening just enough to let him ground her. "Lir," Marcus warns, his hand clamping firmly onto my forearm under the table, his voice sharp with absolute urgency. "Control your aura. The room is suffocating." I pull a breath through my teeth, forcing the suffocating pressure of my Alpha dominance back behind my ribs before the council guards draw their weapons. The ambient temperature in the room, which had dropped to a freezing chill in a matter of seconds, slowly normalizes. "The Silvercrest treasury cannot sustain another quarter of unaligned Southern trade," the lead elder announces from the podium, his voice cutting through my internal storm. "The

"Alpha Princess Lacey Taregon, daughter of Alpha Thorn Taregon, do you agree to be pledged to Julien Grey, Alpha of The Harvest Moon Pack, as his future bride and mate?" Lacey looked over at Julien and smirked. "I agree." Thorn nodded, a smile spreading across his face. Then Thorn looked to Julien. "Alpha Julien Grey of The Harvest Moon Pack, do you agree to accept Alpha Princess Lacey Taregon as your pledge and future mate?" Julien looked over at Lacey and one corner of his lips curled into a sexy smile. "Oh yes." "Good enough!" Thorn exclaimed. "Then by the power vested in me as the Alpha and Chief of The Silver Pack, I now pronounce you pledged, one to the other."

I walked quietly back near the gate and hid behind an evergreen bush to listen. "You know they're only together because of the peace treaty. It's basically a contract marriage," Cami said with venom in her cadence. Then she slapped Jeremiah, who was poking her under the water. "Be serious!" she warned. Jeremiah laughed with a gravelly tone and answered, "That's no secret, Cami. Alpha told us that before we got here. What's more interesting is that he actually is going along with it. Isn't that right Alpha?" Jeremiah directed the question to Prince August.

I could feel his pulse fluttering against my palm like a trapped bird. "I am the Alpha," I said, my voice echoing off the stone walls. "I am the King of this blood. I do not care about your prophecies, and I do not care about Bianca. If you bring her name to this table again, I will make sure you never speak it again." I leaned closer, my breath cold against his ear. "The Rebels will be dealt with. The borders will be closed. And my wife will be respected. Am I clear?" He managed a small, choking nod.