The Alpha’s Unwanted Bride
Jasmine is the first daughter of the great Alpha Bale. Because of her status as a bastard child, she lives a life maltreated scrubbing floors and attending to the needs of her father, step mother, step siblings and the entire pack. But her life makes a drastic turn when she is switched in place for her father’s legitimate daughter to be married off to the Handsome and Cold hearted Alpha Xaden. Xaden is determined to punish Jasmine for the sins of her father who had massacred his entire family, even though she is nothing like her father. Hate slowly turns to desire, fierce passion and finally love. But what happens when Xaden discovers that Jasmine, was planted as a spy to bring his downfall and was not in fact the original princess he was promised to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Let this be a lesson to everyone. Royal or not, Alpha or Omega," He declares. "You will steer clear of what is mine. In my own territory. In my pack." With that, he tosses the bloodied arm aside and takes Jasmine away from their shocked gaze.
SINS OF THE FATHER
My heart was racing quickly now, so much so that I felt it would jump out of my chest.
"I've heard of you." He smiled darkly. "Heard of the Alpha's daughter who prances everywhere, spoilt, entitled, selfish, just like her father."
He was talking about Jessica.
His finger traced my jawline.
"I killed your mate." He told me. "Castrated him first though."
My mouth dropped.
I didn't like Dean, he had been as proud as Jessica was, but to hear that he had succumbed to such a fate. No one deserved that.
I blinked at him in shock unable to say a word.
"You don't believe me?" He asked and before I could even say a word he snapped his finger again.
An even smaller box was brought by another man.
"Take it and open it." He ordered.
All eyes were on me. All.
My hands now well trembling especially with the revelation of my first "gift" feared to discover the contents of this one.
I pulled the ribbon and then right in the box was a middle-sized penis and two balls.
This time it was I who screamed.
I dropped the box and its contents spilled to the ground.
I heard someone throw up in the hall and then I backed out.
Utterly afraid of this man.
He smiled and walked back up the four steps that elevated the seats of the throne from the normal floor and addressed everyone.
"I, Alpha Xaden of the Crescent pack defeated Bale in battle but he absconded to the accord." He said.
My heart was still racing unable to believe what had just happened.
"Your coward of a leader should have died in honor but he ran to save only himself." He announced. "By my right, written in the wolf council, the pack belongs to me and to do as I wish with it until the next new moon when I return for vengeance."
The wolf council stood listening to him.
"Son of Bale. Step forward." He ordered.
Abel who seemed to be shaking and scared walked up to Xaden.
I had never seen Abel scared of anyone or anything in his life like he did right now
It was swift and unexpected.
In one second Xaden's hand became his wolf claws and then he ripped Abel's head out of the body.
Everyone screamed, I could hear Luna Maria the most.
She tried to run to him but she was stopped.
My father looked like a ghost his face white and pale.
Abel's headless body dropped to the ground.
Xaden had Abel's head in his now human hands as he gripped it from the hair and the blood dropped.
"The sins of the father shall be paid by the children," Xaden promised.
And I swallowed. I was next.
"Cut the body parts and make sure you nicely chop his cock and wrap it for his father," Xaden instructed his men.
Then he turned to Alpha Bale. "See it as an early dowry."
Then they came in and took Abel's body.
Abel had tried to force himself on me, rape me, seeing his head, the way his body had come to a brutal end was terrifying.
Luna Maria was crying.
"My son!!!! My son." She wept.
"Don't worry," Xaden said. "Your daughter is next. And I'll handle her well."
My heart stopped immediately and I could hardly breathe.
He stretched out his hand to me. "Come you will be my bride."
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