The Thunderforge Alpha's Contract Bride Novels & Stories

I said, voice roughened by the beast inside me, “questions their Alpha. My word is final.” The walls of the council room, lined with ancient symbols and stern faces from portraits past, bore witness to my fury. I didn’t care if they trembled. Let them. Let them all remember who leads this pack. Lena’s father stepped forward with equal heat, squaring his shoulders like the Alpha he once was—still tried to be in his mind. His salt-and-pepper beard twitched with every angry breath. His eyes flashed with power long rusted. “You will marry my daughter, Rowan. We had an agreement.”

Diana was writing in her journal beneath a tall tree, while I saw myself fishing in the pond on the property with our father. I see my mother walking around the house, accompanied by someone else. I pause from reminiscing about the past, drawn to follow them for answers. The storm cloud around me is a smoky white fog, but I know if I were truly there, everything would be as clear as day. I'm not sure why I feel this certainty, but I continue to chase after my mother and the mysterious figure. They enter through the front door, and I follow, where I find my mother with Maria—much younger, yet unmistakably her. They're discussing a child of significant power. "He is to become Alpha," I hear th

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Fireworks explode in the sky, signalling that our loved ones are now in the otherworld and one by one, everyone starts to return to their human forms. "It's time to address the crowds now, Alpha." Levi smiles sadly at Flame as Gene calls for everyone's attention once again, she nods and takes a few steps forward until she is beside him. "While we will hold an official ceremony at a later date, I am honoured to present to you, our new Alpha, Tegwen Leila Farr and as many of you know by now, Alpha Tegwen slayed Eligor with her own hand, ending the battle and saving numerous lives on both sides." Cheers erupt with the applause and Gene lifts Flame's hand into the air. "And, whilst we are mourni

Perhaps, if all goes well, it’ll be the world we wake up to. As for tonight, as the world rages around us, this moment of peace will need to be enough. There is no music, no audience to applaud as the doors open, and the first two brides are brought down the aisle to meet their mates and future husbands. The first is none other than my ex-wife, the shewolf I married as Alexis Greystone. Everything is so different now that it feels like a lifetime ago, and I guess in many ways it is because she isn’t Alexis anymore, she’s been reborn as the hybrid princess Amaryllis Thorpe, daughter of the previous alpha king and his true mate, the most powerful witch still living.

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.