I wished the earth would open up and swallow me whole if I had to listen to my sister blab about her boyfriend another second. I watched as she flipped her long, silk pressed blonde hair and I couldn't help the fact that I envied her. She fiddled with her perfectly manicured nails and nudged me in the side.
I was getting pretty annoyed with her and I tried my best to drown out her voice as she spoke. My attention was focused on my cereal the entire time until I heard his name fall from her filthy mouth.
"Carter." She had said breathy as if it was the best thing she had ever heard, when mom asked her about his name.
I am sure it could never be the same Carter I have been obsessing over for years. The one that failed to take notice of me. It must be some other Carter she met at the nightclub. It was simply not possible for Ava to swipe such a dark and mysterious man away from me. He was not mine but deep down I had a feeling we were connected to each other. It was only a matter of time he took notice of me. I had told myself multiple times but I have only met him once when I was ten years old. I have never seen him after that.
"Carter?" I inquired as my heart pounded in my chest so fast I could hear it inside my eardrum.
"Who is this Carter you are talking about?"
A smug grin formed on her lips before her piercing gaze landed on me. "The Carter you work for!" She squealed as she said it.
My heart leaped into my throat as the words left her mouth. That was not possible. Ava must have been lying about the whole thing. There was no way she was able to win the heart of a man as mischievous as Carter.
"Are we talking about the same Carter Demitri here?" I cringed as his name rolled off my tongue.
Knowing Ava all too well I found it rather difficult to believe a word that left her lips. There was no damn way she was able to swipe that man away. He never paid much attention to women and he was mysterious on a level that no one had ever seen him with one.
Despite working in his Multi-million dollar publishing firm, I have never come face to face with him. He was always too busy investing his time traveling and attending business meetings.
Not only was he my bosses, bosses, boss, but he was also the Alpha of my notorious pack. He was fared by every wolf that walked the earth.
How did my sister manage to capture a man like Carter under her dark web? I racked my brain to the max but I was still unable to come up with a suitable answer.
"I don't know of another Carter Demitri." She rolled her eyes. Clearly annoyed with my questions. " Are you trying to say that I am unable to get a man like Carter?" She asked with furrowed brows.
My eyes widened a bit and my heartbeat became defiant. My sister was drop dead gorgeous with her deep ocean blue eyes that complemented her wavy blonde hair. She had the body of a model which allowed her to wear anything. She could wear a rug and she would still look fabulous.
I have always envied her for her good looks since I was the opposite of her. She was able to get her wolf at the age of eighteen while I on the other hand was considered an abomination. I was looked down on and scorned by everyone in my pack including my own parents. They never lifted their hands at me and I was grateful for that.
I was never given the attention a child should have been given thus I was raised by my family's housemaid who was like my mother. She was the only one that truly understood me. She raised me up to the point that I was no longer dependent on her for care. I had to grow up mostly on my own since my family was not there for me.
I was tugged from my thoughts by the sound of Ava's manicured nails tapping against the marble countertop.
I propped up my elbow on the counter top and resumed eating my saggy cereal. I felt so uncomfortable in my own skin as I was unable to come up with a response to her question. Her piercing eyes bored holes on my skin as she stared at me. Mom's eyes were also on me. I could feel their eyes drilling through my skin painfully. Dad was too busy reading the newspaper with a steaming mug of coffee in front of him to take part in our conversation.
"Just what I thought." She murmured, feeling satisfied with my silence. "Don't forget that I am not like you Alessandra. I don't wear baggy t-shirts and messy hair." Ava's gaze was venomous towards me. "Not to mention those dark circles under your eyes that you need to take care of." She looked at me disgusted.
Dark circles I got from working late hours to contribute to this family which was not in need of my money. I thought to myself but I was too scared to voice out my opinion.
I swallowed the bile that arose in the back of my throat. This was what I had to go through every morning with her. It was not new to me. I was still not able to cope with it. After all those years of thinking that I was able to get over her annoyance, I was wrong.
A second long silence erupted in the large kitchen before it was cut off by mom.
"We should invite Alpha Carter for dinner." She suggested.
I chewed my cereal silently and impatiently awaited my sister's response. I still doubt that she was able to get a man with a status as high as Alpha Carter.
My family was not wealthy but instead in the middle class. We could sustain ourselves and still live a luxurious life. My family was however not popular but well known as the family that gave birth to a wolf-less child. It was uncommon for a child with both her parents from a wolf bloodline to give birth of a human child. I was the first of my kind thus it made me an abomination. I was however happy that the wolf Gene skipped me because I didn't have to put up with the mate bond and heating which Ava experienced after she wolfed out for the first time.
Ava snorted and said. "I don't think Carter would be able to make an appearance."
Of course he would not be able to show up. He was way too busy to meet his newly found girlfriend's family. I rolled my eyes at the thought of the both of them being lovey dovey across the dining table. The thought of it made me sick to my stomach. I no longer had the appetite to eat the rest of the cereal. I played with the cereal in the milk.
My mother's gaze shifted to me and I couldn't help but sink further down on the stool hoping that she wouldn't say anything to me. Her once beautiful smile wiped off her face and was replaced by a more sterner look.
"I haven't heard you talking about any men. Is there anyone special in your life?" She asked.
I knew the reason her appearance had changed when she started talking to me. We were not close. We hardly knew each other.
I shook my head and stuffed another spoonful of cereal in my mouth. My cheeks heated up at the thought of me dating a man. I covered my flaming cheeks with my light red hair to prevent my mother from noticing that I was blushing. I haven't put much thought into it. I was not scared of getting my heart crushed but at the same time who would date someone like me? I was not pretty. There was always something about men that turned me off.
"I don't think she knows how to approach a man." Ava snickered and said.
She wasn't lying about that part. I had no idea what to say in order to get a man's attention.
They always scurried away after hearing my first words.
I didn't see the point of dating when I was younger since I had hopes that I would find a mate. Now that I was more mature I noticed that the idea was in fact naive. There was no way a woman like me would find a mate. After all, I was only a human child born to a wolf family. Even if it were possible for me to find a mate there was no way a man would accept me. I would be rejected the moment they discovered that the wolf Gene had skipped me. I wouldn't blame them for doing that. I probably would have done the same to myself.
"She doesn't have a taste for fashion." Ava remarked as she typed away on her cell. I pushed the cereal away clearly, not in the mood to finish it. My blood bubbled with annoyance. I was barely holding on by a thread. I have grown tired of her remarks. She was the only one that had a problem with my attire. Mom never saw the need to complain and neither did dad. Not that they cared much about me. Things have started to take a drastic turn for us though since Mom started talking to me more. I wouldn't want to ruin that by attacking Ava. I couldn't imagine what they would have done or said to me if I thought too hard about doing it. "Pull her some slacks Ava. She has been busy with work. I am sure that pretty much explains everything." Mom cupped my shoulders from behind and I tensed a bit under her touch. I let her words stir in my head and my heart skipped a beat. Could it mean that I was getting somewhere with my mom? I peered over at Ava across the island and I could see that she
I massaged my temple when I looked down at the amount of work I had to do. However my mind was elsewhere. I was unable to focus as my number one priority was to relieve myself of the tension that filled my muscles. A massage could do me great at the moment. There were just so many women who would have been willing to do it for me. I peered up at the door where I heard the clinging of heels against the floor before my office door swung open and the last person I wanted to see entered. I could smell her toxic scent even before she barged into my office and made me sick to my stomach. I pressed my lips in a thin line and sighed frustrated as I remembered what event occurred which landed me in my current situation with a woman I felt nothing for. I always believed every woman with a pussy was worth fucking but I was turned off by this one. *FLASHBACK*It was early Saturday morning after just arriving from Romania on a business trip to expand my company. I looked up from the pile of pap
By the time I completed all my manuscripts with the help of Holly. The both of us left for home. Dawn had already started to set in and we were the last to leave the firm. I was a bit exhausted and all I wanted to do was crawl into bed and nod off into wonderland. That was the only place that I felt comfortable and safe at the moment. Of course Holly was always there to squash my hopes and dreams like a little bug. A yarn left my mouth when I rested my head against the car window. I watched sleepy as the cars passed us by. Holly reached over and squeezed my hand. It was her way of telling me everything was going to be alright. I smiled weakly over at her before closing my eyes. I felt a hand nudge my shoulders before my eyes involuntarily fluttered open. I looked over to see Holly staring down at me. I wiped away the drool that covered the back of my hand into my dress before removing the seat belt. "I will be back for you in an hour." She wiggled her index finger at me. "You bette
I stared out the window of Holly's car at the houses we passed in the suburbs. They were all large and similar to each other. My thoughts drifted back to the argument between both Holly and Ava. I was still confused as to what happened between the two of them.The breeze blew through my hair, soothing me. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind but it kept popping up. I wouldn't have a piece of mind if I didn't get to the bottom of it. "What was that about back there?" I croaked out. Holly looked over at me with furrowed eyebrows. " What was that about?" She was trying to play dumb with me. She always did it whenever she was trying to dodge a question. "That thing between you and Ava.""What happened between me and Ava?" She said her name as if it was bitter on her tongue. She clutched the steering wheel tight and picked up speed. I looked through the rear view mirror back at Ava that was trailing behind us in her brand new Porsche. "There is nothing between me and that girl.
Carter's POVI sighed as I remembered my encounter with Ava. Was she the woman that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with? Sure, she was beautiful and sweet. She had a body that any man would crave to have between their sheets. She was not my type though. I was more on the other side where women were curvy and had a big ass and boobs to top it off. Women like that were hard to find and if I happened to stumble across a woman like that, they were not like her. The girl I have been obsessing over for years but I could not have. This woman was not good for my mind nor my soul. She had already stolen her way into my heart. How could I marry a woman I didn't love and discard the one I wanted to claim as my mate. I knew that she deserved the best that this world had to offer but I can't help the stray thoughts that would pop up in my head about her. How did I arrive at this? My office door swung open and Axel my Beta and best friend strolled in. He took a sniff if the air and a smirk
The moment my eyes landed on him, a sense of familiarity set in. As if I knew him. This man reminded me of someone that I used to know. Those dark eyes, they reminded me of a man I was in love with years ago but he didn't have the slightest resemblance as compared to his features. This man even had a different accent. I felt as if I was losing my mind. Perhaps the alcohol was taking full effect on me. I knew it could sometimes cause hallucinations. Perhaps that was the case. This was unhealthy. I couldn't continue to grieve over a man that wasn't mine to begin with and getting angry at someone that just did me a favor. The least I should have done was thank him. No one else would have taken the initiative to save my ass back there. I knew deep down that I was cursed. No other man would be willing to stand up for me. Even if they did, they all would scorn me after discovering that I was wolfless. Maybe this Romanian Greek god would do the same if he discovered the truth. However at t
I felt so safe within his arms. I didn't want to leave it for a second, even after the music had ended. I hugged him tightly. As if my life depended on it. His body was unusually warm. It wasn't a sensation that I have ever experienced before. I felt like a kitten in his arms. I was scared that I might end up purring in his arms. I felt safe and secure and I didn't want to leave that for the world. I couldn't get enough of his masculine scent. "Are you going to let go." He inquired. My eyes went round and I could feel the heat creeping its way to my cheeks. I quickly retracted my arms from his neck and took a step back. "I'm sorry." I held my head down as I tugged on my bottom lips with my teeth. It was an habbit I had grow attached to ever since I was a kid. I woulddo it whenever I got nervous. "What are you sorry about beautiful?" He rested his hand gently under my chin and lifted it. His touch was just so gentle. His hand against my skin felt so great. I looked into his deep b
I woke up the following morning with a throbbing head. The headache I experienced was nothing I have ever encountered in my life and not to mention the excruciating pain that I was feeling throughout my body. What could I say? I deserved every ounce of it for pumping my body full of toxins. Besides all if that my memories seemed blur and I couldn't really recall everything besides the handsome stranger that I danced with. I had no recollection of what happened between us last night and neither did I remember his name. I did remember him asking me out which was odd since not many men found me attractive. When I squinted my sluggish eyes open they were greeted by the rays of sunlight that peeked in through the thin drapes. I rubbed my eyes and got out of bed. I looked over at the sleeping form across from me then at my clock on the wall adjacent to the bed. My eyes grew wide when I realized it was already past eight in the morning and I had work. I picked up my pillow and knocked