Gabriella is married off to an Alpha by her parents against her will. She is forced to leave her old life behind and move in with the Alpha, who is known for his power and control within the pack. Despite her initial resistance, she eventually comes to accept her new life alongside Alpha Aiden. However, she soon realizes that the Alpha is a cruel and abusive man who uses his position to control her every move. Aiden wanted the title and to receive it , he had to take a wife. As Grabiela is about to enter his life, Aiden decides to make it fun and turn it into a game, with her as the main pond, between him and his friends. When the abuse and lies weigh too heavy she realizes that she has to leave but will he let her go? Or will he tighten his grip and lock the doors?
"I'm guessing the meeting wasn't to talk about the food arrangements for when you take over the pack?"
"They've arranged for me to marry Gabriella Santos from the Trimoon pack,"
"So what, when have you ever backed down from a challenge?"
"How is tying my life to another in marriage, a challenge?"
"The challenge is to make her submit to you."
"We'll make it more interesting-"
"- I bet you won't be able to get it done before the end of the year,"
"I'll have her submitting to me by the end of the month,"
"Not just submit. You have to have her wrapped around your finger, hopelessly in love with you by the end of the year,"
"Ten grand to whoever wins,"

Explicit sexual abuse, violence, and otherwise TW scenes later in the book. Will warn in Author Notes***

Alpha's Betted Bride

The rain had stopped, it was six o'clock in the morning and the clouds were still dark in the sky.


I had gathered the warriors and the plan was to scour every inch of our surrounding grounds outside the border.


Whoever kidnapped Cassy couldn't have been far and they wouldn't have gotten far during the storm.


"Aiden!" Gabby came running down the stairs.


She rolled her eyes and clenched her jaw.


"Here, Mr.Maler gave this to me yesterday. It belonged to Cassy," She handed me a scarf. It would help.


"Thank you," I said and grabbed it from her. Our fingers graced each other and I saw the little jump she did upon contact.


One day I would turn all her bad memories to dust and replace them with the best ones she could possibly imagine.


CHAPTER 51.