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Alpha Thomas Solace
T H O M A SThe ride is quiet, but not uncomfortable. I reach back and place my hand on her leg to stop it from bouncing, and she lets out a long breath to relax.When we arrive at the iron gates of my estate, Gelo presses a button on the wheel and they open. I guess my taste leans more towards Victorian Gothic when it comes to describing my home. The estate looks like a small stone castle from the outside, but the interior is very modern and up-to-date.“Oh my goodness. I'm going to be a princess!” Addison kicks her little legs as she gazes out the window. “Mommy, Mommy! Look.” Addison points to the tower.It really does resemble the ones in Disney movies.“You're already a princess,” Hera says.I rest my elbow on the middle console as Gelo pulls around to the front. “I want extra security. I want someone to check the security system in her building too. I need answers.”“You got it,” Gelo replies as we both step out of the car simultaneously.I open the back door and help Ad
Alpha Thomas The Truth
H E R AThe children are finally asleep, and we quietly close each door except for the one connecting their rooms. They've always shared a room, so I doubt it will be as easy for them as they think. They'll miss the bunk beds, I'm sure of it."Hey, where's my room?" I tease Thomas, fully aware of his response but wanting to play with him a bit. I want to confess tonight. I want to tell him the truth about Addison and Aiden being his.I can't believe he hasn't noticed. They resemble him so much. You'd think it would be obvious, especially with the timing and those green eyes.Sometimes, I feel like tapping him on the back of his head to knock some sense into him. It's amusing when I think about it.His laugh is tinged with sarcasm as he leans in, trapping me against the wall. His arm rests near my head, and he leans closer, his nose almost touching mine while his hand rests on my hip. "You're cute if you think you're not staying in my room," he murmurs, his voice low enough to s
Alpha Thomas Claimed
H E R AWe collapse onto the bed, consumed by our passionate kiss. Time seems to slip away as we explore each other's bodies, our tongues dancing in sync. I never want this moment to end."I won't let you slip away from me again," he whispers, his lips trailing down my chest until he takes a nipple into his mouth."Slip away?" I manage to question, surprised by his words.He continues his descent, planting kisses on my stomach and gently pressing his lips against my scar. His hands grip my waist as he positions himself above me. With a knee, he spreads my legs and settles into a comfortable position."I won't miss another pregnancy. I want to be by your side every step of the way. I want to experience it all with you, just like we should have five years ago. I have so much lost time to make up for, and I can't wait any longer," he says, guiding himself to my entrance. "You're already so wet for me. Did you keep this pussy safe for me? Is it all mine?"I nod, teasing my nipples between
Alpha Thomas She Deserves Everything
T H O M A SI wake up to the sensation of warmth surrounding my manhood. Blinking away the sleep, I eagerly look down to see my gorgeous partner pleasuring me with her lips. I pull the blanket away to reveal her, and she looks up at me with a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. My cock glistens with her saliva as she releases her grip, and I let out a satisfied hiss."I was wondering when you were going to wake up," she teases, playful kissing the tip."I hope you haven't been down there for too long, or I might have to punish myself," I joke.She chuckles and gives the base of my cock a gentle squeeze. "Just a minute or so. You were already hard for me, so I couldn't resist.""I was dreaming about you doing exactly this to me. Must be my lucky day." I wipe my thumb across her swollen, red lips from her passionate sucking."I don't know..." she swirls her finger around the head, causing me to groan. "I think it might be mine." She leans down, wrapping her tongue around me like I'm her fa
Alpha Thomas It's Perfect
T H O M A SI grab my towel and quickly dry myself off before selecting a pair of sweatpants. It's been a while since I've worn them, but today feels like the perfect day to relax with my family—my kids. I really want to spend some quality time with them today. The last thing on my mind is work. I have people to take care of that for me."Thank you," she whispers, her eyes fixed on a stunning emerald gown adorned with real emerald gems along the neckline. "Wow. What's the occasion?""Well, in my line of work, there are always charity events, balls, and galas to attend. It's a great way to network and stay connected in the world of union. I can't wait to see you in that dress," I reply, slipping on a plain blue t-shirt. "And I can't wait to make love to you while you're wearing it.""I guess you better hurry up and get me in that dress then," she teases, dropping her towel and giving me a view that any man would dream about.She puts on a pair of leggings that cling to her curves, and
Alpha Thomas To Form A Connection
H E R AI never thought life could get any better than it has been for the past six weeks. Thomas has formed such a strong bond with the kids, a connection that only a father and his children can have.It brings me so much joy. However, we haven't revealed the truth to our pups about Thomas being their father. I'm not sure why I'm hesitating. I think I'm waiting for something bad to happen. I'm afraid that if I tell them, they'll be overjoyed, only for something to go wrong later on.Perhaps Thomas will change his mind and leave me all alone again. It's not fair to live like that. It's not fair to Thomas either. I should be better than that for him.He deserves to have the kids know the truth, but how do I overcome this fear of being abandoned once more?If Thomas decided to have nothing to do with us, it wouldn't just devastate the kids. I can't figure out if my instincts are telling me to run away or take a leap of faith. Everything feels uncertain because I did the one thing, I pro
Alpha Thomas Depths Of The Truth
H E R A"Hera!" Dale's voice calls out from across the street. It's been ages since I last saw him, but my time has been consumed by Thomas and the kids."Hey, Dale!" I greet him with a side hug, although Thomas's grip on my hand remains firm. "Did you see what happened?""No, I was late opening the store because I had to check on my mom this morning. What the hell happened? Is Keia alright? Who would do this?" Dale asks, surveying the scene of destruction."I don't know, but I'm determined to find out." Thomas's icy green eyes lock onto Dale. "Whoever it was, better hope I don't catch them because nobody messes with my family.""Wait, you and Keia are related?" Dale kicks a piece of glass away with his shoe."No, but we're family because she's Hera's best friend. And anyone who messes with someone Hera cares about will have to deal with me.""I wouldn't want to be on your bad side. I've heard rumors that the bodies are never found," Dale chuckles, trying to brush it off, but Thomas r
Alpha Thomas Bring It Up
T H O M A SAfter I dropped Hera off at the hospital and checked on Keia, I had to head to Club Zero. I've been focusing a lot on family lately, and Gelo has been helping out, but there are still things that need my attention. I need to make sure everything is running smoothly and see if any of my men have any updates on the bakery and coffee shop.“Logan.” I blow out a thick cloud of cigar smoke. “Take a seat.”Logan nods, looking a bit nervous as he wipes his palms on his jeans. He sits down and almost knocks over a twenty-thousand-dollar vase. “S-Sorry,” he stutters, quickly fixing the expensive object before it falls. “I didn’t mean to do that.”“Are you Feeling a bit jittery, Logan?” I ask, pouring myself a glass of sparkling water. “Do you Want some?”“Please,” he responds eagerly.Amused, I pour him a glass and hand it to him. He chugs half of it down and then lets out a burp.“I’m so sorry, Mr. Thomas. Excuse me.”I chuckle, relaxing in my seat and unbuttoning my jacket. “No n
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