Harper Cole has been preparing her whole life to become her pack’s next Alpha. When her father gives the title to her youngest brother, Harper will proposition a fellow Alpha with a fake marriage, hoping to reclaim her position as heir.
Asher Black, Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack, is struggling to lead his Pack and get rid of his controlling uncles when he is offered a strange proposition from a beautiful young wolf. As Harper and Asher fight to secure their positions, their fake relationship will be tested…as will the growing feelings between the two. 

“Prove it.” Julius says.
“What?” Prove what? I don’t need to prove anything to them. Why is it so hard for them to understand I’m getting married?
“I don’t believe this is real,” Dean agrees, adding fuel to Julius’s fire.
I glance at Harper, nervous. I knew this was going to happen. They’ve figured out straight away this is fake. Did we not appear in love when we entered the room?
“Of course, it’s real,” Harper smiles at me.
She gives me a look, indicating she is either going to do something good or bad. She grabs me by the collar of my shirt and pulls me towards her. From instinct I close my eyes and commit to the pretend relationship. Our lips brush each other’s, and I can taste strawberry. They’re soft, warm and inviting. I hope it appears that sparks are flying around the room. I ignore the little butterflies in my stomach.
“Like I said,” Harper smiles wide when we pull apart, “We’re getting married, and I’m leaving tomorrow.”

A Marriage of Alphas is created by Chloe Higgins, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author. 


A Marriage of Alphas

Before I’m fully awake, I can tell something isn’t right. I feel empty and alone. I roll over to Harper’s side of the bed, and I realize it hasn’t been slept in all night. This isn’t like her; I know her night-time routine and being out all night isn’t part of it.


I’m out of bed without thinking. Either she is with Amaris or something terrible has happened to her. I don’t bother changing out of my pajamas or put shoes on before I leave the room.


I race through the hallways, calling out Harper’s name in hopes she is somewhere inside the compound. A door to my right opens and I skid to a halt. Amaris is looking at me sheepish, rubbing her eyes.


“What’s wrong, Asher?” She mumbles, “It’s too early in the morning to be listening to you yelling.”


“Harper is missing,” I say, frantic, “She didn’t come to bed last night. I assumed she was watching a movie with you.”


Chapter 16: The Rescue Mission