Become Hot Alpha's Secretary

With quick steps and a strong stomp, I circled the mansion. I'm sure I now have an unfriendly look on my face with two frowns on my forehead just because of one person who didn't understand his responsibilities. That man should have been ready and greeting the guests, not disappearing and hiding like a child playing hide-and-seek."Cony?" I called several times, but there was no response.I don't know where that man had gone, but I struggled to find him. There was no connection between us even though we were engaged. It felt like a massive wall was blocking us, and we were just going through the motions.The engagement between me and Cony was not my wish at all. Dad had arranged everything, from who I could hang out with to who I would marry later. And the choice fell on Cony, the would-be alpha who was quite famous for his large family.Dad never asked me if I would live with him or how I felt. He did everything with his thoughts and desires. I didn't refuse, not because I was intere

I believe that a mate in the life of a werewolf is an absolute. Moongoddes has given us a lifelong mate who will accompany us through thick and thin.I've known all this since childhood, and my mother told me wonderful bedtime stories. It's always been said that werewolves like us are always given one mate to accompany them for a long life.But then I no longer thought about it when my father asked me to marry Cony. I obviously couldn't refuse and chose to follow his wishes. Because Cony is an alpha, it will positively impact our whole family. Yes, if only there was no such thing as betrayal in life, all these sad stories wouldn't have happened.I opened my eyes just as the sun had risen so high. The hotel room's wide-open window made me frown briefly to adjust the light. Finally, after the drowsiness left, I sat down with my head half down. Noticing how my feet were bare on the soft fur rug.I took a long breath, shaking my head to eliminate all the bad thoughts that suddenly came to

"What kind of crazy fate is this?" For a split second, I widened my eyes when I saw the president's face. Even reflexively, I almost moved backward. But I quickly got a hold of myself and stayed in place. This unexpected event must not affect me. I was probably too surprised, but I'll get over it later.I was still staring at the face of this man I had met before. I couldn't possibly forget how that perfect sculpture frolicked over me when I got drunk and rented her for one night. He had scarce features and facial features. Even my misty eyes can't just forget him. Especially his eyes were the color of the deep ocean. Those eyes had once trapped me in a prison of desire and madness more than anything else in the world.I took a slow breath and gulped my saliva slowly. The way this man looked at me felt so sharp and piercing. If only the gaze could kill, I would have been bleeding under his feet by now. Just look at how he made me unable to move away from him, even though he was silen

We were already in a five-star hotel restaurant near the office. I was quietly enjoying a plate of spaghetti aglio olio. The atmosphere here is quite cosy, with glass windows that directly lead to the big street in front. There were a few large vases of flowers placed near the entrance and the corner of the room. This makes the place look less boring with its white wall paint. Not to mention the pleasant classical music playing throughout the room.Aside from the atmosphere, I also loved the food served here. Five-star restaurants never disappoint. The way they present the menus is definitely delicious. Then, I started to enjoy the meal and took one small bite without causing the fork to rattle at all. But something unexpected happened. Someone gently brushed my lips until I fell silent for a moment. My hand, which was about to take another bite, was instantly stopped. My eyes immediately shifted to Easton, who was sitting right next to me. The man seemed to be staring at me with his

LEA'S POVAnd lo and behold now, the man was sitting quietly on his work chair as if nothing had happened before. Easton had even checked some of the documents and emails I sent him this afternoon. He looked as healthy and fit as ever. In fact, just a while ago, Easton looked like a man who was dying of chronic heart disease.Now, I unintentionally looked at his neck, which just a moment ago seemed to be sweating profusely. And now, my gaze descended slightly until it came to the partially opened buttons of his shirt. The top three buttons were open, and I could see part of his broad chest.I immediately looked away with the heat burning my face. This felt embarrassing, considering what had just happened between us here. "How could a kiss help him get rid of the pain?"I mumbled a little, still feeling confused by that. Then I shook my head, trying to push away the thoughts that kept making me unfocused. I still had work to do before the night became too late.But then, I was startled