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

　　One night I snuck out of the house to go in search of a flower that people at school had talked about. It supposedly had magical powers- said to make you strong and bold. I grabbed my flashlight and a backpack with snacks I had packed earlier, just in case I'd be out on my adventure all night. For a kid who couldn't wait til he got his wolf, magical strength and bravery sounded pretty good.


I followed the trail in the woods which led past the blossoming hills and the trench. My feet were subdued in mud and rainwater and I remember having the time of my life. For a kid to be out on his own, searching for a hidden flower that could grant you such a strength that you couldn't even dream of when you were six.


Seeing its crimson red petals and thorns, gently tucked close to the trunk of a big tree and almost igniting under the moonlight.


Just when my fingers were about to reach for it I heard her voice.


CHAPTER 74.