Traded To The Cruel Alpha Novels & Stories

Mirabel smile as she walked normally, she knew the rich strange guy can't see her anymore. One thing I must have forgot to mention, Mirabel steals sometimes when she can't make ends meet. You can't blame her though, life gave it to her hard. You can't play the games if you don't know the rules. She might have learnt the wrong rules but it's still a rule. She followed Adrian to the rest room after wetting herself with alcohol. She intentionally bump into him to steal his wallet but as faith would have it she was able to get his chain too, a golden wrist watch with letter A.

It appeared as though it was awe, but I couldn't place my finger on what exactly it was. Jessica was about to throw another punch at him when he stopped her. "Please, I will speak." She brought down her hand. "Speak!" "Alpha Frederick is not my master; my master is Alpha Lance." Here he was confusing us even more. "Who the hell is Alpha Lance?" Jessica asked. "He is the Alpha of Greenwood pack, a friend of Alpha Frederick." I raised my hand in the air. "Wait, Alpha Frederick and his men are not the only ones here?"

"Erwin, I brought my luggage. Which room should I stay in?" Erwin's expression softened instantly. He wrapped an arm around her and kissed the top of her head. "Of course you'll stay in my room." When he looked at me again, his gaze turned cold. "Let me introduce you. This is my future mate I truly want to mark, Alyssa Arden. "Remember that territorial war ten years ago? When I was dying, Alyssa begged another pack's Alpha to trade an eight-year life contract for my life. That saved me and restored my wolf spirit so I could live long enough to take revenge on your family.

A blood thirsty monster. "I have nothing to do with you, Trisha. You have betrayed this pack. You are now an enemy of my pack. It's only fair if we disown you. I, Alpha Jaden reject you, Trisha Harlow, as my Delta and member of the Silver Claw Pack. From this point onwards, you are a rogue" Jaden's voice as cold as ice, as hard as stone. Trisha let out a cry of rage and the rest of the pack members began to disperse. Just like that, Trisha had become a rogue and she would always be remembered as the one who stabbed her Alpha in the back.

"And since you're so desperate to know, Aria... this isn't just about Vanessa. It's just a first step to my path of greatness, I would be the greatest alpha the pack has ever had and you my lovely dear, has been sold." The words froze me where I stood. "S-sold?" I stammered, my body trembling. He nodded once, smugness dripping from him. "Yes. To the Winchester Alpha. As proof of our alliance. Consider it your final role, your last usefulness. You'll make a fine little offering to keep the peace."

"Oh, so my beast has your sovereign clearance to register fury, does he? I am profoundly moved by your generosity, Supreme Alpha. That might satisfy your legal council, but my wolf is finding it impossible to clear the metric of your absolute neglect before today. You deploy an apology to soothe your own internal pack conscience, but it does nothing to stabilize my system." Kael nodded, absorbing the impact of my words without dropping his eyes. It was a brutal equation; no amount of strategic explanation could compensate for the psychological damage an Alpha heir experiences when he realizes he is being bartered off to an absolute stranger. Though, logically, had my wolf genuinely expected

So, I sat down beside him and listened as he shared his thoughts with me. Alpha Ken stood there, gazing up at the sky, his face stoic and composed, yet his eyes betrayed a hint of pain and longing. As he spoke, his voice was sincere and filled with emotion: "I was once the alpha of my pack, but unfortunately, my pack members didn't give me the respect I deserved and ultimately betrayed me. It was a difficult time for me, but I had no choice but to resign from my position as alpha and leave my pack behind."

Asher just stares, I couldn't bring myself to stare into his eyes directly, after all his reputation precedes him The Cruel Alpha, known for his vicious and bloodthirsty way of killing. His words are known to be final. Feared by most Alphas, even by my father, just made me wonder why he agreed to the deal my dad made him initially. But my wolf flips at the motion of finally meeting our mate and I was left dumbstruck again. What game is fate playing with me now?

I couldn't even remember. The sight of him—all tall and imposing—scared the living hell out of me. I'd never met this man personally, but I knew him by reputation like everyone else. He was known as The Cruel Alpha and was allegedly the Alpha King's right hand. He was known for being vicious, and he'd killed many men during the war that wrecked our world. During the reign of the old alphas, women were respected. Adored. Now, they were nothing. Just playthings. Breeders.

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.