Playboy Alpha and His Contract Mate

"Amaya!" I rolled my eyes as I heard my sister scream from downstairs, and I quickly rushed out of the underground basement where I was dressing up for school. I had one sock on one leg while struggling to put my white shirt on, and my hair looked like it hadn't been combed for ages. Yes. My room was the underground basement where rats and old junk my late mother owned resided. Anytime Sarah called my name like that I braced myself up for either a slap, a punch, or anything worse. My mother died when I was five years old and I became a slave after my father married Sarah's mother. Unlike me, Sarah was a full-fledged wolf with supernatural powers who could shift anytime and this gave them more reason to bully me. Sarah's mother treated me like trash and I knew she would kill me if she had the chance to do so. She wanted to inherit my father's wealth and she saw me as a threat. I got upstairs to see Sarah prancing around and fuming. Immediately she saw me, her countenance darkene

Jeremy's words caused my heart to drum to the beat of the fear and nervousness coursing through my veins. My legs became heavy underneath me but then he placed his hand on the wall beside my head and began to lean into me slowly. I tried to shout at him, but since my voice had magically disappeared, I closed my eyes and began to anticipate the worst. But just as his warm breath began to brush my face, a soft throaty chuckle suddenly emanated from Jeremy's throat and my eyes fluttered open immediately "You think I was going to kiss you," a wave of embarrassment descended over me and my cheeks turned red as I watched him laugh at me as he leaned back. "You really think I was going to kiss you?" He said again "My acting skills are starting to pay off." His mocking laughter continued and he raised his right index finger at me, "You're more stupid than I thought. You fell for my acting." The kind of embarrassment I felt at that moment stripped me naked with shame. I wrapped my arms

Jason's INTERVENTION "I never accepted to be your girlfriend, Jeremy. It was just a mistake." I pulled away from him, his hands still grabbing my waist firmly. "It can never be a mistake, dear. I love the way my wolf kicks inside of me whenever you come closer to me." Jeremy said, seductively licking his lips, his voice and his gesture making me drop some fluids down there. I did not know why I was completely fallen for this arrogant scumbag. Jeremy seemed to possess me. I mean I shivered under his voice, not that I was scared of him, but I just found myself beneath his words. Maybe because he is a werewolf and I am human. And also, because the Alpha's blood flows through his veins. "Amaya!" A familiar voice screeched from the upstairs. We lifted our heads in the direction of the voice. It was Aurora, my wicked stepmom, calling me at the top of the stairs. Fear simmered in me as my gaze met with hers. I would be punished again for staying out after school with a guy, and I pr

HER PAST Jason's eyes were flickering in thoughts. He seemed to know something about me with the type of questions he asked me. How could he think I had no wolf? I had kept this to myself for a long period, and not my bullies had even made it known to my classmates. All they did was bully me and make me suffer for what offense I did not commit. "I don't have a wolf!" I pronounced bitterly, my eyes flushing, and I felt a pang of failure inside of me. Jason's face was battered. "Serah called you a weak vessel yesterday. From there, I have been trying to make some findings about you." "Are you sure your mother is dead?" Jason asked me, causing me to part my lips with scorn. What type of questions is Jason asking me right now? "I am sure, Jason," I responded. "Where was she buried?" Jason asked. "Aurora showed me the place she was buried at the border of the pack." "But remember humans are not allowed to be buried in the totem of the werewolves?" Jason asked, my memories fl

STRANGE JEALOUSY I was standing at the junction, my hands in my pocket, thinking about Jason's request. Jason had requested a big thing from me. He promised to help me if I could only allow myself to be his Luna, but it was in the other way not possible. Though I had a crush on him because he used to help me in school and he was one of the hottest figures in my class, and also an incoming Alpha of a small but powerful pack, he was attached to Serah, my stepsister. The world would see me as a boyfriend snatcher if I agreed to be his Luna. Moreover, what he intended to do was to make me his Luna in a very shocking and bad way. Shocking in the sense that Serah and Aurora with some of the spoilt brats of the pack had already seen Serah as his mate. Bad in the sense that Serah would be embarrassed if Jason called my name his Luna instead of calling her. Swimming in my pool of thought, my little phone rang out, jerking off my thought. I brought it out of my pocket and slid it to my e