Traded To The Cruel Alpha Novels & Stories

Delivery by Friday. It was Davan’s handwriting. He didn't just sign me away; he traded me. He traded my life to buy a luxury car for Zola. “He sold me,” I whispered, the words tasting like ash in my mouth. “He actually sold me.” I flipped the page, my eyes blurring as I read the fine print. Recipients: The Vord Alphas. Caelum and Rysen Vord. Everyone across the northern and southern territories knew those names. They were the twin Alphas, men who ran their territory with absolute brutality. They didn't take unranked girls. They didn't do charity.

His body was stiff, unyielding. I pulled away, my eyes searching his face for an explanation. But what I saw there made my heart lurch with fear. His expression was cold, indifferent—so unlike the Coby I knew. “What’s wrong?” I asked, my voice trembling. A terrible thought crossed my mind, and I gasped. “Did they not name you Alpha?” His eyes met mine, his gaze cold and unwavering. “I am now Alpha of the Crimson pack,” he said, his tone flat and filled with pride.

Not Alpha. I walked towards the guest wing, which housed the Alphas who had attended the ceremony. Once I reached the room, I could hear loud voices discussing what had happened and, after hesitating for a moment, I knocked on the door. As the sounds in the room stopped abruptly, someone slowly opened the door. With a forced smile, I entered the room, observing all the five alphas who had attended the ceremony. Out of these five, Alpha Michael and Alpha Tristan were my best bet since they were the ones who usually trade with us. The rest of them were like us, buying supplies from outside to last through winter.

Because no one should be underestimated, irrespective of their disability, and I hope the pack learnt their lesson. With a final, triumphant howl, Malik stood over the bloodied, battered, and bruised form of Alpha Alexei. The once proud alpha had been defeated, and his reputation had been tarnished forever. And the rest of the pack also howled solemnly in allegiance to Malik, their voices ringing out through the clearing. ******* *****CASSANDRA'S POV********

It was hard to find someone in these regions that met the criteria Sable and I laid out. Additionally, all of the alphas that needed to be replaced, along with the betas and gammas involved in the human trafficking operation have been replaced. Several betas and gammas were stripped of their titles and thrown in prison for life. Replacing everyone took time. However, when the Alphas were replaced, we asked them to choose their ranked team and to come to us if they need input. A few did, but for the most part, all the Alphas were able to put their own ranked team together.

He asks "I'm not sure, a month or two maybe longer." He looks at me with pure determination in his eyes. "Understood Alpha." Grabbing my arm and pulling me in for a bro hug. We step outside the pack borders. Take a few steps and turn. "I Alex Smith Future Alpha to the Blood Lake Pack renounce my pack and it's Alpha." Falling to my knees and gripping my chest as I feel the ripping pain.

I nod yes and give him a quick glance. He smiles. “Good.” He stands and turns to the Alpha. “Now, you return the Phoenix to us and we will help you with your Nomad problem.” The Alpha nods. “Those are the terms. Once I have the Alpha Female, Mia is yours.” He nods and does up his suit jacket. “Thank you.” He turns to me. “Until we meet again, Mia.” He nods to me and I return it. I know I’ve just been traded, but I feel a strange connection to Alpha Sage. Like I know him, but there’s no way I could know him.

Her phone had also died down. She didn't need to be a werewolf to smell gloom in the air, it was apparent. The pack was in mourning. She was stopped at the pack entrance for checking. However, she was given a free pass without any checking when she showed them the royal stamp. The shops were shut down, not a single soul was wandering on the road. It felt as if the soul of the pack had died. Alpha Benjamin had a heart of gold. He was one of the most successful alphas. She had seen him once when he had come to the castle to offer his condolences for Luna's death. His pack considered thmselves lucky to have him. Who knew a kind soul like him would have such a tragic death.

He clasps our right hands together and attempt to resume where he left off. I push him heavily this time and scream. "I, Anna Fairchild reject you Jace CruelHart as my mate." I curse myself the moment the words falls from my lips. The whole hall goes quiet. I look at my feet unable to look at the face of the one I had just betrayed. "Where has it ever been heard that an omega rejects an Alpha blood?" "Those gold and sequins on her body are courtesy of the Alpha's family. They took her in when..."

I don't notice I'm numb, and my feet are glue to the ground. The omegas continue, not noticing my present. One of them lowers her voice. “They say he went mad for days. Tore through the forest until Mirelle sedated him. After that, he changed. Shut everyone out. That’s why no one crosses him now.” The other one sighs. “Poor Alpha. Some say she was too weak for his bloodline. Others say it was an ancient curse.” My fingers tighten around the crate. The room tilts for a second.