Novel & Cerita The Thunderforge Alpha's Contract Bride

I can't let this Crazy Alpha know about me, I cried from disappointment within. Darius twitched his lips as he asked in amazement, "You mean Morgan and Arnold's daughter?" "Yes, we found her not too long after her father was set ablaze," she exposed to me more of the Alpha. "Interesting," he replied with an amazed dry chuckle. " The wolfslayer's Daughter, huh?" He approached me close, fixing his gaze on me like I was prey he couldn't wait to devour....he lifted my chin with his strong cold hands allowing my fear gazed eyes to meet his, "I believe I have found my bride".

A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s. My father was the alpha of Black shadow pack, he made a promise to Curtis’ father Eric 20 years ago that he’s gonna marry his daughter to Curtis when they both turned 18 for Eric had saved his life once. And my older sister Jenny just turned 18 a month ago and she was supposed to fulfill my father’s promise. She ran away from home and we just found out that this morning. But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now.

I said. Alpha Hyperion suddenly burst into laughter. "You mean to tell me that a member of your household played a game with you and you fucking fell for it??!!” “Alpha, I didn't fall for it…I will definitely pay her back in her own coins but for now I have other important things I need to attend to.” I said. “And just so you know, that sky fox Bridget, isn't pregnant." Alpha Hyperion said. “We already know that Alpha." I said. "Things need to be urgently brought in order in this pack and I am here to do exactly just that.” Alpha Hyperion said.

I rush toward him, the document sitting perfectly in my hand. His angry gaze sizes me from my forehead to my toes as his nose scrunches up in disgust. Immediately, I bit my tongue. I’d spit the wrong words. But I'm not moved by Father’s angry stares. At least, not anymore. This has been his usual stare at me after the death of Mother, and his concubine-turned wife taking hold of him. “That document in your hands is a contract marriage between you and Alpha Kryptos. It’s already signed. Get ready, the wedding is in a weak time,” his voice low, but powerful. Father makes to leave, but I grip his hand. My knees fall right before him.

I said calmly, or as calmly as I possibly could, considering that I was suffering the most unimaginable pain. “What?” Logan inquired. “I promise you, Logan, I’m only going to say this one more time…step…aside.” I chose my words and made sure they were delivered with all the intentionality intended. “I don’t think you understand how this works. I am the Alpha of the region and you are…” “Doing what I should have done a long time ago.” I jumped in. “You are a lot of things, including a terrible Alpha, but I am glad blind is not one of them, because you can see behind you is my mate, with a pregnancy that was conceived while I was still Alpha,” I said,

“You look like hell, Damian.” “Say what you came to say.” I muttered. He gave a small sigh, opening the folder. “The contracts with the Ironcrest pack are ready for signing. They are sending their envoy by tomorrow morning. I will have the details finalized before they arrive.” I nodded without looking at him, he continued, flipping through the papers. “Also, Lilith’s been overseeing the festival preparations personally.” “She has been working with the servants to make sure everything looks perfect for the council’s arrival.”

ELOWEN WHITLOCK POV "The Ironfang Builders Guild, which I manage for the Thorncroft Alpha Dominion, is currently bound to the Silvermoon Grand Healing Temple for the new sanctuary expansion," I tell Martha, my voice steady despite the stress pulling at my nerves. "Caleb signed the pact with our Alpha, and the terms are absolute—full payment of territory gems must be rendered before the final stones are laid. If your mate has diverted those funds into other wolf-ventures, the construction will halt entirely."

She stopped precisely thirty paces from the stage, her fifty outcasts locking their shields behind her. "Where is the Alpha Heir?" Alpha Vance boomed, his deep, gravelly voice rattling the windows of the surrounding pack houses. He took a heavy step forward, his golden eyes narrowing as he scanned the convoy. "Damon Mikaelson promised me half the iron stores and the southern borders in exchange for your heads. If you have killed my business partner, woman, I will decorate these posts with your skin." Elena looked up at the massive tyrant, a cold, ruthless smile touching her lips. "Your business partner is currently indisposed, Alpha Vance."

“Never mind, “he rolled his eyes. “Anyway, its important matter. I need to tell you something “he responded seriously. I remembered what I saw earlier and I’m thinking that he will ask me about it. I was nervous and I couldn’t explain why I feel this way. He seriously invited me to the Event party because he said the council needed to see me with him. We need to be a husband and wife in front of everyone just to prove to the council that I'm his wife. Even it was just a piece of contract. “Come with me to our Brand Launching,” he invited me. “Do I need to do that?” I asked. “Yes of course. Everyone knew that you are my wife and they should never doubt us,” he responded. “What If I don’t want

"I believe she's yours," Alpha Springfield snapped out of it immediately and cried out with dismay. His wail broke the rest of his pack members out of their daze and they were faced with the reality that their alpha's daughter had been killed and the contract guaranteeing their lives was broken. Alpha Springfield surprised Sapphire, he sprung up from his seat and tackled her down to the ground. Sapphire's body was weak as an aftermath of using an unknown power so she couldn't avoid it.