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CHAPTER 9: THE HUNT
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2026-03-03 22:55:33
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Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha TANTRUM
"What the fuck do you mean, who am I?" Portia snarled, her lip curling as she hugged the phone against her chest. "You asked me this exact same stupid question the last time we met."Solana crossed her arms, completely unimpressed by the display of superiority.“My goodness, were you not trained?” She continued, flicking her hair over her shoulder. She tilted her chin so high that she seemed to be looking down at Solana from the far corner of the room, as if she was beneath her. “What pack did you even grow up in that you don’t know the relevant people in the shifter world?Solana's eyes went cold, and her hand dropped slowly to her side."It says a lot about you that you have absolutely no name for yourself," Solana said coldly. "You just keep throwing your supposed identity around like it makes you special."Portia gasped, her mouth falling open in shock."If you were anything, I would know who you are.” Solana continued, shrugging nonchalantly. “In the shifter world, maybe you're
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha WHO ARE YOU?
"Yes, my uncle," Portia said, smirking as she watched the color leave Solana's face. "Or don't you know the man whose eyes you're set on?"It took Solana only a second to gather herself. She had spent years learning how to bury a shock before it could reach her face, and she buried this one so deeply that not even a flicker showed in her eyes."Oh, Mr. Vance is your uncle," she said evenly, as though she were confirming the spelling of a name."He is," Portia replied with a self-satisfied little smile, tilting her head. "I was just curious to see who my uncle is so taken with that he left his entire pack behind for her."Solana neither blushed nor stammered, and she did not rush to defend herself. She simply nodded once and folded her hands in front of her, her expression neutral and her smile cordial and professional."Is that why you're here?" she asked politely. "Or are you here for an actual appointment?"Portia blinked, taken completely aback.She had played this scene before in
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha WE MEET AGAIN
"I smell something," Alistair murmured, his eyes narrowing as he jerked his chin at Marcus. The Head of Security hurried over at once. Alistair turned his head toward the studio's open door, trying to pinpoint the scent. It was faint, a trace of something familiar, and it slipped away every time he reached for it. "I can't place it," he said, frowning. "But it's familiar. Has anybody we know been around here recently?" "Not that I know of, sir," Marcus replied, shaking his head. The moment he said it, both men stiffened. A tug. A faint, unmistakable pull at the back of their minds, the invisible thread that bound an Alpha to the members of his pack. Alistair's eyes flew upward on instinct. On the second floor, behind the studio's tall glass window, a figure stood looking down at him. A woman with her sunglasses pushed up into her hair, one arm folded across her stomach, a small and
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha ONE GLIMPSE OF HER
"What did you just say?" Alistair demanded hoarsely, bolting upright in bed so fast that the sheets tangled around his legs."She has been sighted, sir. Miss Lim.” Marcus said from the other side of the thick bedroom door again, his voice low and urgent. “She was just sighted heading toward the studio."For a moment, Alistair simply sat there, his chest heaving.He was not in a good place, and anybody with eyes could see it. The penthouse suite of his new hotel was dim, with the curtains drawn tight against the daylight. Half-eaten meals sat on the trays by the window. His hair was a scattered mess, his jaw was shadowed with a rough, unshaven beard, and there were dark circles under his bloodshot eyes. He was still devastatingly handsome, even like this, but he looked like a man who had been hollowed out from the inside.His people had been keeping him indoors since the night he left Solana's building. After what had happened with Caspian, nobody trusted him not to go haywire. The
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha COMING IN
"Annabel, hold off on that," Mira said quickly, her voice smooth and welcoming even as her heart thudded. "It's alright. I'll take it from here."Annabel blinked, her hand still hovering over the phone. "But, Miss Mira—""Don't worry." Mira gave her a small, reassuring nod. Then she turned to Portia with her brightest, most professional smile. "Miss Portia, it's an honor to have you in our studio. I'm so sorry about the misunderstanding. Because of who you are, we would like to make an exception for you as a special client."Portia's smirk deepened. "Finally. Someone with some sense.""Please, come with me."Mira led her through the studio, past the mannequins and the long cutting tables, into a bright, airy room with a wide mirror and a velvet couch. She called for one of the apprentices, then slid a glossy brochure across the table."This is our general pricing," Mira said politely. "Every piece is made to order."Portia glanced down at it, and her
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha THINGS ARE LOOKING UP
"So this is it, huh?" Portia muttered, sliding her oversized sunglasses down the bridge of her nose. She peered through the windshield of her rented black car, her voice dripping with curiosity and mild disdain.Across the street, a sleek storefront stood between a boutique café and a florist. The sign above the glass doors was clean and understated, silver letters on black: LIM STUDIOS."So what is it about you that is so special?" she murmured to the building, a slow, thoughtful smirk curling her lips.It did not make sense. That was what bothered her the most.Alistair Vance had never wanted a mate. She knew that better than anyone. She had grown up in the pack's halls listening to the whispers. Her late father had tried on multiple occasions to matchmake him with the daughters of half the pack's elite families, again and again, and she had overheard the conversations between the two friends more times than she could count.“I don't want a mate, Richard,” Alistair had said once,
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha CHAPTER 5: THE POISON OF NO
Solange felt a literal snap in the center of her chest as she stared at the heavy oak doors. It wasn’t the metaphoric ache of a breakup. It was a white-hot blade of agony carved through her ribs, twisting around her heart and pulling tight.She tried to scream, but the air in her lungs had turned t
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha CHAPTER 4: WHIPLASH
Solange looked at him, her brows furrowing as confusion rose alongside irritation. If he wanted to insult her, he could have done it outright. “What are you talking about?” she bit back. “What smell? I literally just took a bath.” He shook his head; his eyes had a faraway look, like he wasn’t hear
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha CHAPTER 3: HOPE
Solange woke slowly, her body aching in all the ways that made her heart flutter and a strange humming in her chest. Her head was foggy, but she felt a calm she had never known, like she was connected to something that had been missing all her life. She felt… claimed, as if the night had somehow gi
Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha CHAPTER 2: OLDER MEN DO IT BETTER
The moment the penthouse door shut, Alistair’s restraint evaporated.He pinned her against the door, his large, calloused hand sliding up to grip the back of her neck with a terrifying but delicious pressure, and he slanted his lips over hers again.He was rough, but in a calculated way that made h
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