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

　I slammed open the door and walked through the hallways with fast steps. My shoulders were lifted and I pushed past anyone standing in my way until they eventually jumped aside on their own.


I found my parents in the dining hall along with the pack members.


"Everybody out!" I growled. They all stood and hurried out with their heads hanging. My mother stood from her chair with a shocked expression and my father straightened his back in the chair.


"You do not get to talk. You get to listen now." I growled and walked up to them. I slammed my hands down on the table, trying to calm myself before I spoke.


When I looked up at them I saw my mom's hitched breath and my father slowly placed his glass down.


"No lies, no elaborate stories-only the truth." They were silent.


"Do I have a sister?" They both choked on the air they breathed in.


"Yes," my mother said and raised her head, sticking her chin out and narrowing her eyes.


CHAPTER 77.