Mate on His Front Door

Gabe lived outside of the city by choice. He had a very huge house that he had inherited from his parents before they died and he became the Alpha. Gabe had been working all his life in his father's company, the one that was now his, and he had started from the ground up. He had the tallest building on main street, and he was popular with women, as they always want something from him. He was a hard worker even though he had been born with a silver and gold spoon in his mouth, and he had always been unable to sit down without doing anything for a long time. Now, he was sitting here and waiting for the man Cara had told him about. Cara was Dean's younger sister and had always been closer to him than she was to her own brother. The only reason for that was because Cara had always had a crush on him for the most part of her teenage life until she didn’t, and she had followed him around until they became close. Now she was dating one of the pack's men, her mate. He approved. Tim was a

As Alex stood in front of the fireplace, she thought about how she had gotten here. From the escape from her wedding to her arrival here, in Oregon, everything had been such an awful blur. She had hitched a ride here but even that fact didn’t put her in an attentive mood as she should be. She had been dull, her mind all jumbled up, right up until now when it had snapped into focus.When Cara told her there was a job on Berkeley Moore estate, she hadn’t asked any question. All her mind was on was how she would get away from her family. She had an elder brother, but he was as useless as her parents had been in the department of protecting her. Instead, they didn’t mind throwing her to the wolf. Now, she wouldn’t allow herself to be caught in any web as long as she breathed. Her senses were on full alert, and she could feel the eyes of the man behind her on her back. She was fully aware of how her body had reacted as soon as he opened the door, but she wasn’t going to dwell on that. She

“I would take you now to your room, and after you’re done with whatever women do to calm down, be down in the living room, and I'll show you around.” Those were his words when he told her to follow him. At the end of the hall of his room, Gabe stopped at the door that was there, and he grabbed the doorknob to open it. “This is your room. I hope you find it to your liking.” He said. Alex looked around the room at the rich way it was decorated, from the curtains against the window to the rug on the floor and the bedspread. It had no particular design to say it was made for a woman, but it was looking a bit feminine. The wall was painted in green, a darker shade than her eye color, and the curtains are cream in color. The rug on the floor was brown and black, but other colors complemented the curtains, except for the furniture. She had thought that he would be taking her to some guest or servant quarters but here they were. The chair at the corner shoved against the wall was padded, a

She had thought that Cara would be here first thing, but since that wasn’t the case, after getting breakfast ready, and Gabe out of the house to go for a meeting, she started to look around the house, scanning every little detail. Perhaps, she would be able to tell more about who Gabe was by studying the furniture and the way the house was designed and decorated. She could tell that every piece was expensive and rare; limited editions, they call it now. Everything looked all shiny and new, even though she could tell it had been there for a while. The cleaner was doing a good job then. She would be meeting her tomorrow. She had worked long years for Gabe and would be able to answer some of Alex's questions, questions she couldn’t ask Gabe himself. This house was very huge, and the only thing she had been able to gather so far was Gabe's love for his privacy. She wanted to know more though, and that was why her eyes were fixated on the things around the house. She wanted so badly to fi

She stirred, moving her arm from the uncomfortable position it was in, and she felt the heat against her belly. Moaning, she stirred again, and she started to become conscious. Still, with her eyes closed, she woke up, not fully, but she had started to think, and the first thought that came to her was the fact that she had fallen asleep. It was needed, seeing as she had been unable to sleep last night until the early hours of the morning. She knew that it wasn’t an excuse and she needed to get up soon to go make lunch. Thankfully, Gabe wasn’t around, so it would be just her own food, and the gardener’s, if he was interested. She sighed and then, something popped into her head as she remembered Gabe. She had fallen asleep in his room, in his bed. That was her passing her boundary. That snapped her awake fully, but she still had her eyes closed. She should get the hell up and out of here before someone find her splayed on her employer's bed. Just as she was about to open her eyes, sh