All Chapters of The Bride of an Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In the mystical realm of Lunaria,the moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver glow over boundary that surrounded the Moonclaw Pack’s territory. The thick canopy of trees swayed in the wind, and the distant howls of wolves echoed in the night air. At the heart of the forest, tucked deep within the safety of its towering trees, lay the village of the Moonclaw Pack—a sprawling settlement of log cabins, connected by winding dirt paths, glowing lanterns hanging from posts to light the way. The pack was alive with activity as preparations for the Festival of Transformation were well underway. It was a festival of great importance, the night when the daughters of the Alpha would face their destiny.A solitary figure moved past the boundaries of the territory of the Moonclaw pack and moving into the dense forest to hunt, her long, white hair gleaming in the moonlight like the snow-covered peaks of distant mountains. Her name was Seraphine, and she was an enigma within the pack. Born with a

The cheers for Alyssa began to fade as the Alpha descended from the podium, his face impassive, betraying no emotion. As he neared Seraphine, his eyes flicked toward her—just for a moment, cold and devoid of warmth. To him, she was nothing more than a stranger.The Alpha’s mind wandered back to the day Seraphine was born, the same day her mother had died. He remembered standing outside the room, hearing his beloved take her last breath. When Seraphine, the crying newborn, was placed in his arms, he had felt nothing but emptiness.“This child,” he had thought bitterly, “took her life.”Since that moment, he had distanced himself from Seraphine, unable to love the daughter who had brought him so much pain. Over the years, his indifference only deepened, and now, as he passed her, he felt nothing.He turned away from her without a word, his focus once again on Alyssa, the pack’s favored daughter. As he returned to his seat, the pack’s anticipation shifted to the elder who stepped forward

Jake’s heart felt as though it were being crushed under the weight of his regret. He watched as Seraphine, now fully transformed into her magnificent wolf form, stood radiating power and grace. The moon symbol on her forehead shone brightly, a clear mark of her connection to the Moon Goddess. The pack was captivated by her presence, their admiration palpable.His thoughts spiraled as he recalled the moments he had turned his back on her. He remembered her hopeful eyes when they were together, the way she had looked at him with trust and love. He had dismissed her dreams, her strength, and now he could see that he had been blind.“Jake, you look sick,” a nearby pack member observed, glancing at him with concern mixed with curiosity. “Are you okay?”Jake barely nodded, his eyes glued to Seraphine. “I’m fine,” he lied, though his heart felt heavy in his chest. “Just... reflecting on my mistakes.”“You mean your huge mistake?” the pack member shot back, their tone sharp. “You thought Alys

In Damon’s private quarters. The night is still, but the air is heavy with tension. Damon, the powerful Alpha King, wakes abruptly from a dream, drenched in sweat. His heart races as images of a woman—her face, her voice, her touch—linger in his mind. He feels the weight of his memories pressing down on him, a secret he cannot shake. As he sits up, trying to steady his breathing, his Beta, Caleb, enters the room.Damon breathing heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he sits up in bed “Not again…”Caleb knocking lightly before stepping inside “Alpha, are you alright? Another dream?”Damon his voice low and gravelly as he swings his legs out of bed “Yes. Her again.”Caleb raising an eyebrow, stepping closer “You dreamt of her… the woman from that night?”Damon clenching his jaw, his fists tightening “I don’t know why she keeps appearing in my dreams. I barely remember her face, but I know she’s real. She’s not just a figment of my imagination.”Caleb crossing his arms, concerne

Just as Seraphine begins to adjust to her new role, disaster strikes. A mysterious illness sweeps through the pack, causing wolves to experience debilitating symptoms—high fevers, fatigue, and nightmares that leave them unable to shift. Panic ensues as pack members fall ill, and Seraphine’s earlier transformation becomes a liability rather than a strength. Many pack members begin to blame her, believing her connection to the Moon Goddess brought this curse upon them.Seraphine sat in the healer’s hut, watching as the pack’s youngest members were cared for, each one pale and feverish, their breaths shallow and strained. The air was thick with the scent of medicinal herbs and the quiet murmurs of worried pack members.Two healers worked frantically, moving from bed to bed, their faces etched with concern. Seraphine’s own hands trembled as she touched the forehead of a young pup, who whimpered softly in her sleep.“Seraphine,” an elder called from the doorway. “The pack’s gathered. They