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Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Mate mark
He chuckled, a low, throaty sound that did nothing to ease my frustration. " You've been marked as the Anderson family's mate."I squinted at him. "Mate? That's absurd!"He grinned, enjoying my discomfort. "It's a spell, an ancient one. Apparently, someone in my family thought it would be amusing to have our chosen mates marked."I crossed my arms. "Amusing? I find it infuriating! How do I get rid of it?"Killian's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Ah, you see, that's the catch. It's not so simple. You'll have to invite me to dinner first. You didn’t invite me to dinner the first time we did it, I feel like you owe me one.""Did anybody tell you that you have an incredibly slappable face?"He leaned in, his lips dangerously close to my ear. "Consider it a small price to pay. Besides, I'm not just anyone; I'm the son of an Alpha. The process isn't as straightforward as pressing a delete button on a computer."I yanked my hand away, shaking my head. "I'm not buying into this. I need that mar
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Acceptance
As he said this, the thug and his exhausted accomplices decided they had had enough of the verbal sparring. They turned their attention toward me, charging in my direction. Panic set in as I frantically looked around for something – anything – that could serve as a makeshift weapon. I picked up the spatula. Damn it. I closed my eyes and Killian swiftly stepped in front of me. "I believe the lady has had enough excitement for one night. Why don't you take your circus act elsewhere?"Tony, undeterred, let out a menacing laugh. "You think you can stop us?"I stood there, staring wide-eyed as Killian morphed into this majestic wolf with fur that glistened like molten gold. It wasn't every day you witnessed a heartthrob transform into a creature from a fantasy novel. I had questions – so many questions – but before I could utter a single word, I realized why was the glasses there on his face. It was to keep his identity hidden. The other bunch, who moments ago were threatening to turn my
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Acceptance (2)
Oh my my, Richard may have enjoyed himself way too much. I liked him already.Killian sighed, a heavy sound that echoed in the kitchen. "I'll figure something out."As he hung up, a sudden realization hit me. "Operation Walk?"Killian nodded. "It's a pro bono fund for foot deformities.” “I know what that is.” “I've been supporting it for years."Shifting from werewolf showdowns to pro bono surgeries, to me, ice cream seemed to be the universal remedy for anything. I decided to take a walk the convenience store."Mom," I began, turning to my mother with a twinkle in my eye, "how about we indulge in some ice cream? Chocolate, perhaps?"Her eyes lit up, and a smile stretched across her face. "Oh, chocolate sounds delightful, dear. And maybe some extra sprinkles on top."I nodded, appreciating her choice of comfort food. With a glance at Killian, who still looked like he was wrestling with the weight of the world, I decided that a sweet distraction was in order."Come on, Killian," I sa
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Lunch with his parents
My eyes reluctantly fluttered open, and the first thing I saw was Killian's face mere inches from mine. Startled, I attempted a graceful roll to get away from the impending awkwardness, but grace was clearly not on my side. I tumbled off the sofa with a thud, my dignity taking a nosedive alongside me.Before I could process, Killian, wielding a sausage and a soup ladle with all the finesse of a makeshift morning alarm, knocked on the tent he'd generously pitched for my beauty sleep. "Wake up! Time to meet the parents and seal the deal. We're getting married!"Groaning, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, contemplating the life choices that had led me to this peculiar moment. Killian, ever the romantic, casually tossed an ironed dress my way, accompanying it with an insistence that I transform from a sleep-deprived mess into a blushing bride-to-be.He was taking me to his acquaintance. With my patience dangling by a thread and Tony, Killian's supposedly trusted makeup artist, turning my
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Lunch with his parents (2)
Killian's well-intentioned intervention only seemed to worsen matters. Mrs. Anderson's gaze shifted from skepticism to disbelief. "An abandoned warehouse? Really?"I nodded, attempting to muster an air of nonchalance. "Well, it had a certain post-apocalyptic charm. Plus, the rats were surprisingly good art critics.""And what about your family, Mellisa?" she inquired, her tone not betraying any warmth. The focus shifted, and suddenly, I was on the proverbial hot seat.I shot a glance at Killian, silently pleading for rescue. He cleared his throat, a subtle sign for me to let him handle it. Reluctantly, I allowed him to dive into the murky waters of my family background."Oh, Mellisa comes from a very... unique background," he began, choosing his words carefully. "Her adoptive parents have been pillars of support, and despite the unconventional circumstances, Mellisa has emerged as a strong and independent woman."If the room had a temperature gauge, it would have dropped a few degrees
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Bride-to-be
Lauren, Killian's poised cousin/baby sitter, seemed to be the director orchestrating the chaos. As we sifted through racks of dresses that seemed more suitable for a royal ball than a shotgun wedding, Lauren regaled me with tales of Killian's childhood escapades. It was like getting the inside scoop on the enigmatic leading man of a blockbuster movie. "You know," Lauren began, her fingers gliding over the sequins of a particularly extravagant gown, "when Killian was eight, he tried to impress a girl by climbing the tallest tree in the neighborhood. Ended up stuck there for hours until the fire department had to rescue him." I burst into laughter, imagining a pre-teen Killian perched precariously in a tree, all bravado and misplaced heroics. "Well, he's certainly mastered the art of making an impression." "That's one way to put it," Lauren agreed, shooting me a knowing smile. Lauren tilted her head, contemplating the idea. "You'd certainly be the talk of the town, but It won’t be lo
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Bride-to-be (2)
I shrugged. "If he can't handle a bit of cleavage, he's in for a wild ride." Killian finally spoke, his voice husky. “I think..” "That you look stunning in everything, Mellisa." Well, color me surprised. Maybe he wasn't mentally drafting that escape plan after all. Then came the pièce de résistance—the A-line wedding dress straight out of a fairy tale. As I stepped into the ethereal creation, I couldn't help but feel like a majestic cupcake with glitter frosting. Jenny clasped her hands together. "Oh, this is the one!" I twirled, sending glittery particles into the air. "I feel like a walking cupcake." Killian's eyes bore into me, and for a moment, the room felt still. He seemed captivated, as if the universe had momentarily aligned to showcase the most dazzling sight. The moment stopped when I spotted the sight of him. As I stood in the ethereal glow of the bridal boutique, draped in lace and tulle like a glittering mannequin, the universe decided it was the perfect time for
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Unfinished business
As I walked out to the car, the cool evening air kissed my cheeks, and I spotted Killian sitting in the front seat, an inscrutable expression on his face. Behind him, Lauren and Jenny were deep in conversation, their laughter filtering through the air.Sliding into the driver's seat, I greeted Killian with a playful smirk. "Did you miss me, or were you reveling in the silence?" I quipped, teasingly raising an eyebrow.His gaze met mine, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You took your sweet time," he said, his a bit serious.The voice from the back seat, presumably Lauren, chimed in, "You should've called us to witness the epic Colin-roasting session. We would've brought popcorn."Jenny, who seemed equally invested in the conversation, added, "Yeah, a phone call would've been nice. I was missing my daily dose of Mellisa's sarcasm."Killian shook his head, a mock disapproval on his face. "It wouldn't have taken that long," he said, conveniently handing me a glass of
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Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Catch-up
At 9am, I received a call from Dany. Or one to be known as lady Dana Serpentine. She wanted to call me out for coffee. I enthusiastically agreed.The soft chime of the coffee shop's doorbell signaled my entrance, and I scanned the room until I spotted Dana Serpentine. Her smile was warm, welcoming, and I couldn't help but reciprocate as I approached her table."Dany," I exclaimed, giving her a light hug.She returned the embrace graciously. "Melissa, so glad you could make it. I hope you've been settling in well."I nodded, taking a seat across from her. "As well as one can, considering the circumstances."Dana chuckled, her eyes twinkling. "Oh I absolutely knows the Andersons. But it's good to see you out and about. We all need a break from the craziness every now and then."As we settled into conversation, I noticed the presence of two more figures beside Dana – Ramiel and little Seraphina. "Melissa, I'd like you to meet my kid brother and sister, again with proper introduction – R
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince News from the front
The early morning sun had barely begun to paint the sky with hues of orange and pink when Killian's phone rang, jolting us awake from the cozy cocoon of our shared dreams. As he answered the call, the urgency in his voice mirrored the sudden shift in the atmosphere."Richard," Killian called out, glancing at me with a furrowed brow. "Duty calls. Dad needs me. Get ready, Mellisa."I groggily got out of bed, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. Richard, Killian's loyal beta and confidant, stood by the door ready for whatever lay ahead. There was a weight to the air, a heaviness that hung like a storm waiting to unleash its fury.We made our way to the family meeting, a place I had only heard about in hushed conversations and somber tones. I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine.We entered the room, the dark wood-panelled walls seemed to close in on us. At the center, George Anderson, the patriarch, stood."Killian," George's voice trembled as he spoke, "sit down. We
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince Life goes on
I gazed at Killian, who was nursing his wounded pride with a generous swig of whiskey. The glass emptied in one go, and I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at his dramatic display of defiance. He looked like a scolded little puppy, eyes cast down, lips pursed in a pout that somehow managed to be both endearing and comical."You look sad," I teased, leaning against the nearest wall.Killian shot me a side-eyed glance, a mix of irritation and resignation in his ashy eyes. "You think I'm a sore loser, don't you?"I let out a dramatic gasp, placing a hand over my heart. "I never said such thing."He huffed, a small smile playing on his lips. "But I think so."I couldn't argue with that assessment. So I leaned closer. "You know, Killian, there's a way to find out if you're truly a sore loser or not."His eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. "And what might that be?"I grinned, grabbing his hand and examining his palm with exaggerated seriousness. "Palm reading, my dear. Your fate lies in the l
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince A son and his greatest shadow
George's gaze narrowed on Killian, and without warning, a whip lashed through the air. Instinctively, Killian shielded his back, sparing me from the intended strike. The crack of the whip echoed in the silence, leaving an eerie aftermath.My eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't suppress a gasp. What the hell is going on here?Killian shot me a quick glance, silently urging me to stay composed. He knew I wasn't accustomed to the hierarchy.George, continued with a stern expression. "Killian, your recent actions have consequences."I couldn't fathom what actions they were referring to."Why don't you enlighten us on what these 'actions' are?" I retorted, my frustration seeping into my words.George turned his gaze toward me, his eyes narrowing. "This is pack business, not for outsiders to interfere."Outsider? That stung. I may not have been born into this world, but I had chosen to stand by Killian's side.Killian spoke up, "Father, she is my wife. Anything that concerns me concerns
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince The problem at hand
The crowd's attention shifted from the bullied girl to our confrontation, and whispers of anticipation spread like wildfire. Killian, realizing that this was a storm he couldn't control, opted for a supportive stance, ready to back me up if needed.I continued, my voice steady but loaded with a sarcasm that could cut through steel. "And let's not even get started on your definition of beauty. If I were you, I'd worry less about appearances and more about the state of your character. It seems to be suffering from a severe lack of decency."As Killian and I stood our ground, facing off against the mean-spirited teenagers who had targeted the little girl with Down syndrome, Killian leaned in and whispered a quick briefing in my ear."House Frank, these guys are the richest gold and oil traders in the country," he murmured, his expression serious. Just as I processed this new piece of information, a woman in her 30s, presumably Colette Frank as Killian had told me, stepped forward. Her d
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince I could never-
A murmur rippled through the crowd as everyone exchanged curious glances. What could George be referring to? And who were these troublemakers he spoke of?"I want to make it clear," George continued, his voice firm, "that such behavior will not be tolerated."George continued his speech without mentioning Killian, leaving a conspicuous void in his narrative. My eyes narrowed as I exchanged a perplexed look with Killian. Something was amiss.The blonde-haired guy, radiating smugness, locked onto Killian, and a derisive smirk played on his lips. It was clear he took pleasure from George's speech.I leaned towards Killian and whispered, "Who's that guy, and why does he look like he just won the lottery of pettiness?""That's Damien."I raised an eyebrow. "Damien? I’ve never heard you speaking of him."Killian shook his head. George concluded his speech, the room erupted into applause. Killian and I stepped out of the great hall, Killian seemed disappointed. Of course. The night air was
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince I held onto the bow
We set up for the contest. Killian, ever the silent observer, stepped forward, a gleam of amusement in his eyes as he handed me a bow. It was a beautiful piece, crafted from silver wood and adorned with delicate carvings that seemed to shimmer in the moonlight. It was his own. "For you, my dear," he said, his voice laced with a playful undertone. "May the best archer win."My father owned a racecourse before everything else happened. I was raised on horseback. He loved his horses, so he taught me to ride every day. Archery was something I didn't need to pay to learn. A hundred yards from their abbey was designated for it. I grew up doing archery and riding horses; that's why I was so confident in performing stunt double scenes for medical films. I was not to lose to these boys.I glanced at Killian, a silent question in my eyes. He met my gaze with a reassuring nod, his confidence in me unwavering despite the odds stacked against us."Ready to show these boys how it's done?" he whi
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince The boys (2)
My heart pounded as I found myself surrounded by the group of werewolf descendants, their menacing glares making it clear that this was not a friendly encounter. Richard shot me a signal that conveyed both concern and reassurance. Richard stepped forward, his posture radiating authority. "Let her go. We don't want any trouble."The leader of the pack chuckled menacingly. "Trouble found you, little beta."Before I could process what was happening, the situation escalated. The punch landed with a sickening thud, and Richard crumpled to the ground. I felt a surge of anger, but I knew I had to play it cool, at least for now.As they continued their assault on Richard, my mind raced, searching for an escape plan. This wasn't a situation I could sass my way out of. I needed a distraction, something to throw them off their game.I knew Richard'd be off to locate Killian and unleash the cavalry if necessary. But how to keep him alive for was the question. “You wanted to hang out with me, my
Contracted marriage with the Alpha Prince The boys
Amidst the vibrant and crowded party, I found myself surrounded by unfamiliar faces. The room pulsated with energy, and I could hear the classical music thumping in the background. Despite the lively atmosphere, I felt a bit lost in this sea of people.I surveyed the room, searching for a familiar face, none of which is a friend of mine. Panic started to bubble up as the realization hit me—I was on my own in a room filled with strangers. Everyone seemed to be engaged in lively conversations, greeting each other with a mysterious pound to the third left chest. It was like a secret code, and I was left out.To make matters worse, my supposed guide into this social labyrinth, Killian's mother, Mrs. Henrietta, was treating me as if I were invisible. I stood there, awkwardly trying to blend into the background, but it was clear that I was a mere spectator in this grand social spectacle.The woman hated me. A lot. I shot a quick glance at Killian, who appeared to be thoroughly engrossed in
