The Alpha's Maid

The Alpha's Maid

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Levi Stone is an alpha, who is rumored to be ruthless, cold, and merciless. He kills as a sport and anyone who dears to defy him has yet lived to tell the tale. Even other alphas are afraid of him and despite his young age, he holds more power and land than even the Alpha King. So, what does Alpha Stone do, when a young, attractive woman is being thrown into his arms by her older, malicious brother? The only logical thing a man could think of, of course: He makes her, his maid… NB: Does NOT include predestined mates! Other in "The Maid" Series: 1: The Alpha's Maid 2: The Master's Maid 3: The King's Maid 4: The Sentinel's Maid 5: The Lycan's Maid

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Chapter 1

1: In the Dead of the Night

Dina’s POV

“Wake up!”

I jumped up, ready to fight for my life as the loud voice boomed off the walls of my bedroom. But my feet got tangled in the sheets and I face-planted the floor. I groaned and rubbed my throbbing nose. Damn! Thank the goddess for werewolf healing. Otherwise, I was sure I would be needing a nose job.

“DINA!” the voice called again, annoyance clear in his tone now, and just like that, two strong arms grabbed me and hauled me off the floor. “Stop messing around and get up!”

“Wha----?!” I muttered, still half asleep and trying to get a grasp on what was going on around me. Finally, I managed to turn around and mentally let out another groan as I finally recognized who the voice belonged to. It was my older brother – and mock guardian – Dylan. He was running around in the dark, grabbing whatever he could get his hands on and stuffing it into a bag. Now, normal people might become slightly freaked out by the sight of their brother stealing anything and everything with the slightest pawn potential, but honestly, after five years of dealing with this shit, I’d gotten used to it.

I groaned out loud this time and, without a backward glance, I walked back to the bed and let myself fall into the warm covers again.

Dylan had issues.

Although he was older than me by several years and was supposed to be my guardian, he apparently didn’t have what it took to get his shit together. He was always running away from loan sharks, mobsters, or some other shitty “get rich fast”-deal that had gone bad. He would be talking big, throwing his dick around, and then disappear for months at a time doing--- Goddess only knew what! And then - out of the blue - he’d show up like this: running around in our old home, looking for anything he could sell.

Well, whatever it was he’d gotten into this time, I wasn’t about to---

“Come on!”

He shouted right into my ear, making me jump just about a mile in the air. Yet I’d barely gotten vertical, before I noticed his big body disappearing out the door, leaving me none the wiser about what the heck I was supposed to be doing.

Except for going back to sleep, apparently…

Knowing that if I pissed him off, he’d just get physical with me - and I do mean VERY physical! - I forced myself off the bed. Our parents had died in a car crash five years ago along with our baby brother, Dug. And although werewolves do heal quicker and generally aren’t that easy to kill, there are some injuries that not even the wolf can walk away from. Which had left me alone with Dylan, who’d “luckily” been 18 at the time and had gotten custody of me.

Not that he actually cared about me or anything. But he did enjoy collecting all the benefits he got out of the deal. While he was out doing his thing, I barely got by scraping rock bottom. As in dumpster-diving behind large malls and making my own clothes. Luckily, you could lie online and create a separate bank account and since I was - not to brag - a rather talented artist, I made enough money to cover the bills.

“Dylan?” I asked, careful with my tone so as not to piss him off. “What are you---?”

I almost crashed into him again when he came back, this time with a big duffle bag and--- and I finally became wide awake when I noticed that he was emptying my drawers and closet into the duffle bag. 

“What are you doing?” I gasped as I jumped over and tried to pull the bag out of his hands. I mean, sure I’d gotten used to Dylan’s behavior over time. He had no regard for personal space, stuff, or even money. He’d long since emptied the savings our parents made for us and anything that had any value, he pawned off somewhere. Our parent’s bedroom was empty and everything that Dug had owned was gone. Even some of my stuff had disappeared over time.

Now, I could hate him for it, and in a way I did, but--- I didn’t. In a way, I couldn’t… Most of the time, I even covered for him. Lied to social workers and what shit not, just to keep us together. He was an asshole and a shitty brother at best, but… What can I say? He was family. The ONLY family I had.

The wolf was blood...

But seriously! Stealing my clothes?! They weren’t worth anything and I sure as heck wasn’t about to wander around pack territory naked. Werewolf or not…! 

“I don’t have time to explain,” Dyllan said harshly, but didn’t try and take the bag back. “Pack whatever you need! We leave in 10 minutes.”

Leaving?!

“WHAT?!” I called after the retreating figure, but he just repeated the order to pack. A second later, I could hear him go through his own stuff, cursing and mumbling to himself. I sighed and, for a second, wondered if this was the day I should stand my ground and demand that enough was enough. That I didn’t want to put up with more of his bullshit… But knowing him, he was going to get his way one way or another. He may be my brother, but gentle he was not. He would beat me and threaten my life until I did whatever he wanted. And while I was strong and could defend myself--- well, let’s just say that I tried that once and I got to find out that knife wounds are a bitch!

Especially when you want to make a living out of creating art…

And with that, I started putting some more necessities into the duffle bag, along with anything I considered valuable. Like the only family photo, I had of my parents and baby brother, and a framed picture of a drawing mom had made me.

The one that inspired me to become an architect…

I went to the bathroom to pack whatever I needed from there, mentally cursing whoever had given a guy like my brother the power to dictate my future for another 3 years. Yes, he’d actually managed to convince some sick bastards that I was restarted, and he needed to be my guardian for an additional 3 years; until I was 21. And, of course, get the healthy dose of money the government provided for the poor and needy!

Whatever good it did him…

“Come on!” Dylan growled impatiently, just as I’d gotten on a pair of worn-out jeans and an oversized T-shirt that had belonged to dad. Apparently done waiting for me, he grabbed my arm and pulled me down the hallway to the front door. “We don’t have much time!”

We were late for something, and I mentally snorted. At this hour?! Wishing I had the guts to question him more, I sighed and followed him without---

I gasped as I stumbled out into the cold night, barely catching my fall on the railing. Yeah, I was really, really clumsy. You’d think that being part wolf, I’d have some natural grace going for me. But no! I was just as clumsy at 18 as a newborn foal. I hated it, but for some reason, my wolf thought it would help if she growled at the doorframe. As if that would teach the thing to get in our way!

Stupid wolf…

I got up and followed Dylan into the car. It was another one - just like every time and like every time before that - and I suspected that he’d stolen it. But I didn’t comment. I just threw my duffel bag in the back seat and got in the passenger seat.

“Where to this time?” I asked cautiously, leaning against the window and as far away from him as possible, in case he flew off the hinges. I was still half asleep but fully pissed off. Not that I’d let him know that. And no, this wasn’t the first time either my brother had woken me up in the middle of the night and pulled me out of the house to stay at some crappy motel for a couple of days. At this point, I was just fuming about all the homework and projects I’d be behind when he deemed it to be safe to resurface.

“All in good time, sis,” he muttered before pushing the accelerator to the max. And with that, my life was about to take an unexpected turn…

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70 Chapters
1: In the Dead of the Night
Dina’s POV“Wake up!”I jumped up, ready to fight for my life as the loud voice boomed off the walls of my bedroom. But my feet got tangled in the sheets and I face-planted the floor. I groaned and rubbed my throbbing nose. Damn! Thank the goddess for werewolf healing. Otherwise, I was sure I would be needing a nose job.“DINA!” the voice called again, annoyance clear in his tone now, and just like that, two strong arms grabbed me and hauled me off the floor. “Stop messing around and get up!”“Wha----?!” I muttered, still half asleep and trying to get a grasp on what was going on around me. Finally, I managed to turn around and mentally let out another groan as I finally recognized who the voice belonged to. It was my older brother – and mock guardian – Dylan. He was running around in the dark, grabbing whatever he could get his hands on and stuffing it into a bag. Now, normal people might become slightly freaked out by the sight of their brother stealing anything and everything with
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2: The Alpha, that Goes Bump in the Night
Dina’s POVApparently, Dylan knew where we were going, because I didn’t recognize anything anymore. Now, we weren’t exactly a traditional pack. Our territory had over time merged with a city nearby, mixing the werewolves and humans to some extent. Wolves could, if they chose to, live in the city and still be part of the pack or live in the suburbs. That’s the fancy word we used for the parallel were-society, that was scattered across the territory. The Pack land was so vast, that several of the werewolf settlements had their own zip code and even different dialects. They were mostly run by Gammas or Deltas, who then answered to the Alpha and Beta. And while the Alpha ruled the pack, all the land was private property, making shifting a whole lot easier without having to risk exposure.About an hour out of the city, deep into the forest and on more private property, was the Packhouse, the alpha’s house, and a few other homes for the top wolves and their families. The packhouse once serv
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3: Truer Words…
Dina’s POVOh, my goddess!I thought as I replayed the conversation in my head over and over. I had to have heard that wrong! There was no way my brother was going to agree to make me the alpha’s maid!Right?!But then I mentally groaned because I realized--- This was Dylan we were talking about. Anything was possible…“But what about me?” Dylan whined and, with a mental sigh, I chided myself for even thinking that he might be worried about leaving ME behind. In Dylan’s mind, nothing was more important than Dylan.“I told you, I---”But then he was cut off by a terrifying, low growl. And while I wasn’t the one facing off against the alpha, the menace in that growl was enough to make my skin want to crawl off and hide.The alpha said something after that, too low for even me to hear, but I guessed Dylan agreed. Because the next thing I knew the kitchen door opened, and the two men came over to me. In fact, the alpha didn’t stop, until he was standing a mere foot away from me. My heart
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4: Thinking Out Loud
Dina’s POVI woke up the next morning with a strange sense of being someplace new. And if you know what I’m talking about, then imagine being a wolf and waking up to that feeling. Everything was… Wrong! The smells, the sounds, the air… Even my body seemed to rebel at the idea of a soft bed and instead, I suffered from phantom aches of the usual springs poking me all night.I scrunched my nose, trying to adjust to the smells. It was like waking up with a hangover you couldn’t remember getting. My body was sore and my mind was blank, with a dull throb somewhere in the back. Don’t get me wrong, though. I slept fantastically!I just wasn’t used to it…I got up and realized that nature called. One look around could confirm that the guest bedroom didn’t have an adjoining bathroom, so with a sigh, I tiptoed out into the hallway trying to find it. I already knew which room was the alpha’s - which I took great care in avoiding - but didn’t show the same concern for the next door.And that’s wh
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5: Dinner for Two
Dina’s POVI unpacked some of my stuff and caught up on some of my homework. Or at least that’s how I intended on spending my day when I realized that I had to get to campus, or else I wouldn’t be able to finish my project. Since I was broke, I was dependent on the supplies they provided for us on campus.I got downstairs and although it felt weird as shit, I picked up one of the car keys hanging in the kitchen. I even stood swaying back and forth, debating whether or not I should go upstairs to tell Alpha Stone that I was leaving, but decided against it.As I walked by the plastered wall, I made a mental note to bring home some charcoal pencils. I already had a general idea of what I wanted to do with the patches and grinned. Well, if Alpha Stone didn’t like it, then maybe it would motivate him to buy some paint…Luckily, I didn’t need a GPS, because I had a good sense of direction, even if this was my first time driving to campus. I guess that’s a natural thing with all werewolves,
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6: Michael
Dina’s POV“Wh-what are you doing here?!” Michael stuttered, gawking at me as if he’d just seen a ghost.“I, erm, work---here,” I shrugged, not knowing how else to explain the situation. Especially the way the alpha kept shooting glances between me and Michael. Did I say something wrong?“I see you know my Beta,” he gruffly commented. I simply nodded, not understanding why he would be angry about that. Wasn’t anyone supposed to know that I lived here?That's when it finally hit me and I paled. Shit! Of course, no one was supposed to know. The alpha was unmated! And I was unmated. And his maid! Holy crape, that was going to spin so many juicy rumors, I was already turning red just thinking about it.Fuck, I was such an airhead sometimes!
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7: Tough Love...
Dina’s POV“See ya!”Michael’s voice suddenly entered downstairs, before the door slammed again. A second later, Alpha Stone showed up in the kitchen. I must honestly admit, I was a bit nervous. I mean, I’d known the alpha for less than a day, and I was already screwing up--- everything!Perhaps it was best that I just moved out…“Did I---?” I asked, swallowing the lump in my throat, as he sat down again. “Did I do something wrong?”“No,” he said casually and picked his utensils back up. “I informed him about your brother.”“Oh,” I said, not really knowing what to feel about that. I was relieved that there wouldn’t be some weird rumors about me and the alpha--- right away, anyway... But I was sure they were going to come in the future. I also felt immensely ashamed that I was put in this situation because
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7.2: ...and Straight Lines
Dina's POVDid he want food poisoning or something? Was there some upcoming alpha exam he needed to be excused from?“I don’t know,” he continued, still not looking up, and shifted in his seat. Like he was getting uncomfortable. Then he suddenly looked up and his dark eyes met mine. “You want me to leave?”“Take me with you,” I exclaimed and dramatically leaned over the table, reaching out for him. His eyes suspiciously followed my hand, before meeting my eyes again. I laughed when I noticed his perplexed expression. As if he was having a bad case of constipation.“I’m joking. Relax,” I grinned and sat back up, trying to get the constipation image out of my head again. “But seriously, you don’t have to if you’d rather be with your family.”To be honest, I was trying to give him a way out. He probably just felt like he had to be here, to be a gentlem
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8: Downtime...
Dina’s POV“You got a job,” Rita asked, and I could feel my cheeks burning up with every word she spoke. “As the alpha’s maid?”Her grin was so broad at this point, I all but knew what the Grand Canyon looked like.“Yes,” I muttered, hoping the earth would open and swallow me whole. The sexual undertone in Rita’s voice and the scheming glint in her eyes was just about too much for my burning cheeks. “I live there too,” I confessed, making my best friend's grin grow to a full-blown suggesting smirk. I sighed. “For practical reasons--- Rita! Why must you turn everything into something sexual?”At that, she threw her head back and laughed. Rita was one of those gorgeous, short brunettes who could rock a miniskirt and 8-inch heels, just as fabulously as an over-sized painted T-shirt and dungarees. And yeah, she was also that bitch that looked absolutely stunning in
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8.2: ...of a Lifetime
Dina's POVJosh was looking confused as he glanced between me and the other two people present.“No one!” I groaned. Was it "Let's make the maid’s life miserable"-day and I just missed the memo?“Oh, don’t fret,” Josh winked, and his golden brown eyes met mine. “I’ll let you seduce me anytime you want.”“Geez, thanks!” I muttered, and hopelessly let my head hang.“Beta Danvers,” Josh exclaimed, as he finally recognized Michael. Although he was the beta, the beta and alpha didn't intermingle much with the "average" life of their pack members. They were all about securing the territory for our wolves to shift and run safely and keeping it safe from other packs or rogues. All pack members paid a sort of "tax" for the upkeep and running of the pack, while the alpha and his enforcers trained and risked their lives to keep them safe. There was also a pack house
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