Semua Bab Mated to the Ancient Alphas' Son: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Manny P.O.VMy name is Manuel Antonio Rodriguez. I was born November 8th, 1973 on the beautiful island of Puerto Rico. To parents Gloria and Alfredo. I’m the youngest of eight siblings. Five sisters, and two brothers. Growing up in the countryside of the island with my family was awesome. My parents worked in the city. And that’s where we attended school.We lived on my grandparent’s homestead in a 4 bedroom home. One of the many houses out here on the land. My Papau and Memau had nine kids, including my dad. We grew most of our own food. Lots of fruits, vegetables, herbs, and spices. We also raised chickens, cows, goats, sheep, turkeys, pigs, and rabbits. That we butchered for food.My Papau also taught me how to hunt and fish. I enjoy hunting the most. It just felt, I don’t know..? Natural to me. He showed me how to use a wooden bow & arrow first. Then various knives, axes, machetes, and finally guns. I was excellent at all types of weaponry. It was second nature.We sold the land an

Manny P.O.VIt was now the beginning of May. And I had been coming to my uncle’s restaurant every chance I got. In hopes of running into My Keya again. So much so that upon me walking in. My uncle says, sounding a bit peeved.“No, she hasn’t been in here today, Manny.”Damn! Where is she?! I thought.“Uh, ok thanks, Unc.” I laugh, awkwardly.“Manny, I think that you need to take a break. From searching for her. And look for someone else.” My Tio suggest. I know he’s concerned about me. But, I was irritated by him suggesting. I be with someone else! I didn’t want someone else. I needed her!“I wish it were that simple Tio, pero (but) I told you how she made me feel. No woman has come close to making me feel like that. Not even a fraction of that!”I say a bit louder than I wanted to. And some customers turn around looking at me. I didn’t care. My uncle notices the attention. He looks around nervously. Quietly admitting.“I understand that nephew. But there are other women in the world,

Manny P.O.VI’m at the Parade with my family. We arrive to the park early. In order to get a good view of the Parade & Fireworks. I’m on my Harley drinking in the scene.. Man, I missed this while I was away.Humboldt park is at it liveliest during the Parade. The main area was Division and California Street. There’s two huge steel Puerto Rican Flags. And lots of people love taking pictures under it. I’d been riding around in the streets with my cousin Victor and our friend Felix. Showing out, burning rubber and popping wheelies. We had Boricua Pride madness going on! It was like a drug and we were high on it!Horns were blaring showing mutual love and respect for each other. The women were fine as hell. Some even flashed us lol! The men were acting a straight fool! The old cats were playing chess outside of the barbershop. They saw my Marines Vet bumper sticker. Some tip their hats. Some got up and salute me. I smile, nodding humbly in reply. And the grandma’s had their grandbabies. It

Manny P.O.V‘Ours!?’ I thought. I clearly think I’m losing my shit! I’ve been hearing shit for a while now. That’s not good at all!‘She’s ours!’ Snarls the ‘Voice!’‘Ours? Who the hell are you!?’ I thought angrily. Feeling kinda stupid about internally arguing with.. myself?“....”“What? Cat got your fucking tongue now?” I taunt.“....”“Yeah, that’s what I thought. And she’s Mine! MY Keya!” I gloat.‘SHE’S OURS!!’ The ‘Voice!’ growls at me. It sounds guttural, demonic. I’m starting to get a headache. Also, feeling a bit like a psycho. So I just leave it alone.. For now.“Manny?” I hear someone say behind me. I’m still kissing My Princess. I hadn’t even noticed my family come back from the Carnival. I reluctantly stop and come up for breath. My temples throbbing slightly.I gaze down at My Girl, smiling. She looks around shyly. Blushing like crazy. Damn, she’s stunning! Now, I’m finally able to introduce her to my family. Who have been eager to meet her. She still has her arms around

Keya P.O.VHe puts his fingers in my cleavage yanking my dress from me! My body jerks forward from the motion. WHAT THE HELL?! Did he just.. rip my freaking dress off? My hands fly up to try to cover up whatever I can. But his hands flew up, gripping mine, just as fast to stop me. He was frowning. So was I. Like, Dude, really!? He shook his head slowly, his eyes darkening."Don't you ever hide your beautiful self from me, Keya."He says so softly. It was almost like my actions saddened him. His eyes were brown. I wonder how he truly feels about me. I've never had a guy really care about me before. Carmelo just wanted to screw me. And although Steve wasn't my boyfriend. He wanted to do the same damn thing! I don't want to only be used like that. There has to be more that these guys want from me. Then what's between my legs.. right? God, I sure hope so...I sigh, while allowing my hands to fall. I've never been ashamed of my body. Even when I was over 230 pounds. Before I joined the foot