Contract with My Ruthless Alpha

Contract with My Ruthless Alpha

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By:  Cara TaleSmith  Completed
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She is a housewife, a humble Luna, whose husband set her up, falsely accusing her of cheating with another man and pushing her into the sea. After suffering betrayal and abuse, she decides not to hold back. She takes on the identity of Alpha Logan's Fiancée and joins Logan in his quest for revenge against her ex-husband and the third party. Bullied by someone else?? Ex-husband looking down on you? Big groups coming in for pressure? She rubs her wrist and calmly says, "I hope you won't regret messing with me." Behind her, she doesn't know there is the honorable and handsome Alpha Logan. No matter what she decides, he does his best to escort her without complaint. Contract with My Ruthless Alpha is created by Cara TaleSmith, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

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Chapter 1: I Refuse to Die Like This!

My husband's hands felt light on my body. He was grabbing at the corset of my nightgown. I feltwarm and dreamy as we prepared to make love. To behold my husband without a shirt is awonderful thing. His tanned skin wraps over those big muscles of his. He is now grabbing at mewith a fierceness I don't recognize."Please stop, my darling. Here, let me help you."I move to undo my corset, but he slaps my hands away."Why did you do that, my love?"I am confused. First, something seems wrong. Not only is my husband grabbing atme with a roughness I don't recognize, but he is not speaking to me."What's the matter? Stop it!"Now, he is pawing all over me and won't stop.Is this the way my honeymoon night is supposed to go? We are bathed in a golden light, and the sheets are silk. I can feel the soft luxuriousness of the bed. What is happening? I try to situp to get away from the grabbing, but I can't because my body is pinned to the bed. I feel somefear snatching at me like

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51 Chapters

Chapter 1: I Refuse to Die Like This!

My husband's hands felt light on my body. He was grabbing at the corset of my nightgown. I feltwarm and dreamy as we prepared to make love. To behold my husband without a shirt is awonderful thing. His tanned skin wraps over those big muscles of his. He is now grabbing at mewith a fierceness I don't recognize."Please stop, my darling. Here, let me help you."I move to undo my corset, but he slaps my hands away."Why did you do that, my love?"I am confused. First, something seems wrong. Not only is my husband grabbing atme with a roughness I don't recognize, but he is not speaking to me."What's the matter? Stop it!"Now, he is pawing all over me and won't stop.Is this the way my honeymoon night is supposed to go? We are bathed in a golden light, and the sheets are silk. I can feel the soft luxuriousness of the bed. What is happening? I try to situp to get away from the grabbing, but I can't because my body is pinned to the bed. I feel somefear snatching at me like
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Chapter 2: Kylie decides to take advantage of Anne’s identity

Kylie’s POV.The world spun as I opened my eyes, sand rough against my skin. Each breath was a struggle. “Am I… alive?” I wondered, barely able to lift my head. The taste of salt lingered on my lips, a cruel reminder of the ocean’s merciless grasp. Images flashed in my mind—Graham’s cold eyes, his betrayal, the icy water pulling me under.I tried to move, but my limbs felt like lead. “This is it,” I thought, “this is how I end.” As darkness threatened to claim me again, I saw a figure approaching. A woman, her outline blurred. My heart raced. “Not again, please not again.”She knelt beside me, her touch gentle but unfamiliar. Panic surged. I flailed weakly, trying to push her away. “Stay back! Don’t touch me!” My voice was a rasp, barely audible over the sound of the waves.“Easy, easy,” she said, her voice soothing. “I’m not here to hurt you.”I squinted, trying to focus. Her face came into view, kind eyes filled with concern. “Who are you?”“My name is Anne,” she said softly. “
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Chapter 3: Logan is dead

Kylie’s POV.I woke up to the sound of birds chirping, sunlight filtering through the thin curtains. My heart pounded, my breath coming in ragged gasps. For a moment, I clung to the remnants of my dream, the vivid, glorious vision where I had finally confronted Flora.In my dream, the scene was set on a bustling street. Flora stood there, her face twisted in arrogance. “You thought you could ruin my life?” I shouted, my voice echoing off the buildings. People stopped and stared, murmuring amongst themselves.Flora sneered, “You were nothing, Kylie. Just a pawn in a game you didn’t even understand.”Rage fueled my movements. I stepped forward, grabbing her arm. “I’m more than you’ll ever be,” I hissed, my grip tightening. “And today, everyone will see who you truly are.”The crowd gasped as I yanked Flora closer, my voice dripping with contempt. “This woman,” I declared, “is a liar and a manipulator. She’s evicted my family, ruined lives for her gain.”Flora’s eyes widened, panic
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Chapter 4: Logan opens his eyes

Kylie’s POV.As I returned to my quarters, the day's events replayed in my mind. The potion I had drunk before the doctor’s examination had worked perfectly, creating the illusion of pregnancy. It was a risky move, but one I had prepared for meticulously.It was one of the tricks we learned at Umbra Academy, a craft that was as ingenious as it was deceptive. Our instructor once shared how his wife had fooled him with a similar potion, planting the seed for this very idea. Though the tale was amusing, the lesson imparted was invaluable. This potion, capable of mimicking pregnancy symptoms, was a secret art taught exclusively to the women of the academy. Today, at Logan’s house, I played this card to perfection.The doctor’s expression had been unreadable as he conducted his tests. I had watched him carefully, feeling a strange sense of calm. “This would trick them,” I had thought, knowing my survival depended on it. The potion, a blend of rare herbs and my own alchemical skills, ha
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Chapter 5: The Assassination and Wedding Night

Kylie’s POV.Logan stared at me, eyes wide with shock, while my dagger hung in the air, frozen. His gaze was a mix of confusion and disbelief. “What the hell is happening here?” he demanded, his voice rough.Before I could respond, Logan pushed himself up from the casket and stepped towards the door. “Marcus!” he called, his voice echoing in the quiet room.I stood there, stunned. “How is he alive?” I thought, my mind racing. “This doesn’t make any sense.”Moments later, Marcus entered the room, his expression surprisingly calm. He wasn’t shocked by Logan’s sudden return but rather by the situation he found him in. “What’s going on, Logan?” Marcus asked, glancing between us.Logan’s eyes narrowed at me. “What is happening here,” he said, pointing to the dagger still clutched in my hand.I quickly composed myself, switching to a dramatic act. Raising the dagger to my neck, I let tears well up in my eyes. “What am I to do now that Logan is dead?” I cried out, my voice trembling. “I
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Chapter 6: Logan's First Kiss Was Like This

Kylie’s POV.Logan’s touch was calculated, precise, and intimate. He caressed my private parts, enough to arouse me, but never crossed a line into the wild or disrespectful territory. Each touch felt like an assertion of dominance, a silent message that my body now belonged to him. I felt a wave of discomfort every time his fingers explored a new area, but he never pushed too far. He was reading my reactions, gauging my likes and dislikes with an unsettling accuracy.After a while, Logan seemed to understand that my flirtations were just a survival tactic. He broke the silence with a slight laugh.“Do you have any more weapons hidden on you, Anne?” he asked jokingly, his tone light.I felt a surge of anger at his mockery. “Why is he making fun of me?” I thought, turning my face away from him.Logan chuckled softly, mirroring my action by turning his face away, too. “It's very late, I'm going to sleep.,” he said, his voice fading as he drifted off to sleep.He reminded me, "Don'
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Chapter 7: Her First Revenge on Those Bitch

Kylie’s POV.I decided to attend Graham and Flora’s wedding, determined to bring chaos to their bliss. I would show them that their happiness was built on lies and betrayal. Disguising myself as a commoner, I ensured no one would recognize me. With my plan set, I left for the wedding, my heart pounding with anticipation.Arriving at the venue, I was struck by the opulence. Beautiful decorations adorned every corner, flowers in full bloom, and twinkling lights casting a magical glow. “They didn’t waste any time, did they?” I thought bitterly. The guests were all smiles, utterly oblivious that I was supposed to be dead for less than a year. “How quickly they forget,” I mused, my heart heavy.I moved through the crowd, listening to conversations, trying to gather information. A group of women stood nearby, chatting animatedly.“It’s such a beautiful wedding,” one of them said, her eyes shining with excitement.“Yes, Flora looks stunning,” another agreed. “And Graham, well, he’s alway
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Chapter 8: Logan Knew She Was An Assassin

Logan POV.I sat behind my massive mahogany desk, fingers steepled, eyes intently focused on the door. My office was a fortress of solitude adorned with relics of past battles and tokens of power—a testament to my authority as the Alpha. Yet, recent events concerning Luna stirred a mix of curiosity and suspicion within me, more so than usual.A knock on the door pulled me from my reverie. “Enter,” I commanded, my voice echoing the weight of my position. The door opened, and Marcus, my trusted henchman, appeared. He bowed slightly, respect etched in his posture, clutching a folder—the contents of which I knew carried the weight of significant information.“Alpha,” Marcus began, his voice steady but carrying an undercurrent of urgency as he stepped inside. He approached my desk and placed the folder before me. “I’ve gathered the information you requested on Luna.”“Marcus,” I acknowledged, nodding for him to continue as he opened the folder and spread several documents and photogra
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Chapter 9: Her Punishment of Bitch Flora

Logan POVAs I watched Anne’s face, the sudden shift in her expression was stark, her usual composure replaced by a raw, almost palpable anxiety. It was clear something—or rather, someone—had unnerved her greatly. “Are you all right?” I asked, concern coloring my tone as I tried to gauge the cause of her distress.She glanced at me, her eyes wide and shimmering with a mix of fear and uncertainty. “Yeah… I mean, no… I think I need to use the restroom. Please don’t mind,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.I was puzzled by her abrupt need for privacy but respected it nonetheless. “It’s fine. I’ll wait here by the bar until you come back. I want to introduce you to our guests together.” I gestured toward the restroom and then made my way to the bar to wait, leaning against the counter with a casual ease that seemed to draw a few admiring glances.As I stood there, declining a drink from the bartender, an old acquaintance, Gordon, approached with a respectful bow. “Alph
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Chapter 10: A “Surprise” for Flora Again

Kylie POVTucked behind the slightly ajar door of a janitor’s closet, I peered out, barely containing my amusement as Graham entered the ladies’ restroom. The scene unfolding before him was as chaotic as it was comedic. There stood Flora, clad only in her undergarments, her expression a mixture of indignation and mortification.Graham’s initial reaction was a nervous chuckle, mistaking the dire situation for a peculiar flirtation. “Flora, where the hell are your clothes? Don’t tell me you’re in the mood for something naughty,” he teased, the smirk on his lips wildly inappropriate for the seriousness of the predicament.Flora’s cheeks turned a fierce shade of crimson, her anger simmering beneath the cool surface. She managed to control her initial impulse to strike out at him, instead hurling sharp words like daggers. “This is not the time for your stupid jokes, Graham! Someone stole my clothes as a sick prank. Now stop gawking and help me!”The smile quickly faded from Graham’
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