Arranged Marriage to a Possessive Alpha

Chapter 1

Hi, just a quick note... You might think that some of the language used in the dialect in this chapter is a bit... tacky? or are not proper words? But I am from Liverpool and I have done it so Allie is from Liverpool so the people around her will talk with the same slang used.

If you do not understand any certain words or terms then please let me know and I will be happy to begin to write definitions of the words at the end of the chapter. But I think most of it will be understandable. 

Enjoy the chapter. 

Next update will be 1st November  

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Chapter 1 

Liverpool, England. 

I smile as I hear the last bell for the school, so I stand up from my table, took my chair underneath my desk as I head out of my form room with my best friend as I call goodbye to the teacher over my shoulder.

“IT’S THE WEEKEND!” Rachael, my best friend shots as she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me to the side.

I laugh and wrap my arms around her as well. We walk out of school stumbling into a couple of other students because we still have our arms tightly wrapped around each other.

“Allie!” I turn around dropping my arms from around Rachael, but she still keeps her arms around my neck as I look to see my boyfriend, Luther, come up to me with a cheek smile on his face.

I go to pull out of Rachael’s arms so I can go into his bulging ones that I always feel so protected in, but I am stopped when Rachael holds onto me even tighter.

“NO! She’s mine!” She jokes. Luther pouts but then wraps his arms around the pair of us.

Rachael starts to squirm and protest, and then bites Luther on the shoulder, which is a normal thing that she does but this time she leaves a mark on his shoulder.

“Rachael!” I scorn her but she just shrugs her shoulder without any empathy on her face. “Sorry.” I apologise to Luther as I step closer to him so he can pull me into his arms.

I don’t know why but Rachael has never liked Luther, and he hasn’t done anything to her, well not that I know of, but for some reason when we started going out, if you can call hand holding and a few little pecks on the lips kisses. But she always tries to keep me away from him and she never has anything nice to say about him.

“Rachael, please say sorry.” I sigh, pleading with my eyes. 

“No! It’s not my fault he’s a little pussy.” She laughs and begins to walk, pulling me with her. 

“Why are you like that to him?” I ask her as we look both ways before we walk into the woods that has a trail to our packs land, to make sure that there are no humans following us because they are very suspicious of us, well of the people from my pack.

I am the Alpha’s daughter of the Blood Moon Pack. We are the only pack from Liverpool as we had to settle here when we were attacked when I was only a week old. My mother and other women were killed by humans as they discovered our pack and wanted to do experiments on them. My father was a harsh Alpha but my mother always kept him in check but when she died his heart became as cold as stone and ever since he has ruled with an iron fist. He has always been quick to punish me when someone does something wrong, especially me his daughter and I have the scars to prove it all over my back.

Some people in the back have similar slashes on their backs same as me, but not as bad as me; my whole back is covered in scar tissue where as other people only have a few. The cuts are caused by whipping on the back, which my father deems as a very effective form of punishment and I guess it is because since I was eleven I have been too scared to even breathe in case I go through that pain again.