The War God Alpha's Arranged Bride Novels & Stories

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".

Heavy and real. The Alpha exhaled slowly, his fingers tapping once against the armrest before he stood. “I do not like this,” he admitted. “Neither do we,” Kieran replied. “But I like what it represents even less.” He stepped forward. “You will have my warriors.” Seraphina’s chest tightened again but this time it was steadier, stronger. “Thank you.” “Bring him back alive,” the Alpha said. “We will,” Kieran answered. The third territory felt wrong before they even crossed into it.

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.’

the priest asked. "I do," Zion replied. "And do you, Martina, take Zion to be your lawful husband?" I tried to speak, but it felt as if something heavy were lodged in my throat, preventing any words from escaping. However, when I glanced at Fiona and saw her menacing expression, I managed to say, "I do." "By the power vested in me by God and man, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," the priest declared. The thought of his aged lips touching mine made me feel nauseous, but I had no choice but to endure this and get it over with. I tightly shut my eyes, bracing myself for the inevitable. To my surprise, his lips landed on my cheek instead of my lips.

"First off all, I would like to thank all of you for coming in my party even though it occurred right after the war between the rogues and us. While I deeply understand that most of you still mourns for you family who died with honor in the battle field, you still choose to come here and witness my party. And with that, you have my utmost respect and I will assure you that your family, friend, or even those rogues who fought until the bitter end will have their respected funerals later on. However, let me use this moment to announce that Rhea and I are going to marry on Sunday morning. As you see, my goddamn father already lost his position as the Alpha of our pack and since the Moon Goddess

If it had the same color and design that made eyes itch to see what it looked like. She kept dragging her feet to God's nowhere in the quiet and serene environment when she heard noises. "I don't think so, but I know the Alpha is getting married to Lara." "That's a lie!" The7 voice replied harshly, obviously pissed at such a statement. "Lara is the Beta's daughter and you know the Alpha dislikes her guts." "Well from the look of things, I don't think he has a choice. It has been arranged and he needs to get married to have an heir or he might be dethroned "

She spat at my face and then lowered her volume to induce drama. “An Alpha will be coming tomorrow to ask for my hand in marriage— this part you probably heard, but what you aren’t aware of is that this Alpha is no ordinary bloke. He’s actually one of the Top War Generals in the Royal Army of the werewolf country— the Reigns, and more importantly, he’s the best friend of the Alpha Prince, Prince Landon. He’ll be coming for a contract marriage with me where my mother would offer him half of the districts of RawHowl for the marriage agreement while I’ll be offered his name and the grace to tap from his high status.” She made a pause as she smiled into space and then she continued dramatically.

“That sounds pretty perfect to me, sweetheart. Do you agree?” “It does,” I hum. “We can finally be fated mates, Alpha and Luna, awaiting their pups.” “I am happy,” he says, kissing my cheek once. “I couldn’t imagine being happier.” I lean into his hold, his arm slung around my shoulder, and the pack begins leaving their seats to dance around the bonfire it joy and celebration. It makes me laugh to see such a small pack, so content with being insignificant to the world around them and finding such pleasure at their accomplishments of their Alpha and Luna finally fated to one another.

“Understood, Alpha.” I leaned back, exhaling another plume of smoke. “Now go. Spread the word to every pack that’ll listen. Tell them Alpha Marcellus has taken a stand because Killian dared to spit on my daughter’s honor by refusing her hand. Let them know he’s itching for war over it. Paint him as the reckless pup he is, stirring trouble for no good reason.” Lucas nodded, scribbling mental notes. “And the Blackwoods? How do we approach them for the salt?”

My fingers curled into my palms. “If you had simply behaved like a proper daughter, like a woman raised well, we would not be standing here now. If you had kept yourself away from men and conducted yourself with some restraint, Alpha Lazarus would have had no reason to question this alliance.” I stared at him. I wanted to ask him if he could hear himself. Was this the respectable Alpha he had chosen for me? A man whose ego was so fragile that one ruined marriage arrangement had him threatening war and demanding that his future bride be dragged into a brothel?