Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Song To My Alpha's Heart : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Timika(Present time) It has been nearly three years since that night. I was exhausted after the spell and slept till late morning. When I finally woke up, Uncle G and Auntie Lil were sitting on the edge of my bed, talking softly. I felt different when I finally came out of my sleep. Lighter, yet also somehow a heaviness on my heart.I felt free, like a could finally take a breath, yet also overwhelmed. ***Flashback*** ‘Morgz, you there?’ Checking in with her cause somehow, I felt everything was different now, and it was not good or bad, just different from how I have felt in the past few years.Would she be different too? ‘Morgz?’ Nothing …. Just silence… Shit! Panic wrapped my heart and mind immediately. I was so scared of losing her and who I would be without her! Her presence was what kept me going, kept me strong and happy. It was only then that they noticed I had awoken, hearing my hammering heartbeat! “Your awake! How are

Timika “Look at me” … she says in a soft, yet firm tone. “My sweet Tim-Tam” she begins, raising my chin gently. Her eyes flashing a brilliant silver…. “Everyone has a past, their own demons. But the only way these things can ruin us, and win over us, is if we let them. Stop running! Turn and face them, and if you fail … that’s okay ... just get up and try again. Because the only time we really fail, is when we stop trying. No one can keep you down, just remember that! You are the boss of your own life, no one else! Not your past, or your present, nothing and no one…just you! I know you have a special journey to complete first. But remember this… when your time comes. You are very special, my little Tim-Tam…” I stare into her gorgeous silver eyes… It’s like I’m hit with a wave of emotion and realisation. “Thank you, Zira…. I…I needed to hear that” I reply quietly…feeling my eyes pool up, yet I don’t feel sad, but calmness and relief. She moves over and gives me a hug. The hug f

Arkham The first song comes on, and I don’t know who chose Taylor Swift, but we all sing our hearts out. Windows rolled down, not giving a damn about the looks we are getting from people in the cars passing by. We have been laughing and joking, having the time of our lives. We all take our work at the pack seriously. We do our part and take on that responsibility ...but sometimes you just need to get out and unwind. Be wild, crazy and just let go...live a little. We have been driving for about 2hours, and the music is creating the perfect vibe… Some of the best songs have been playing. Some old, giving the feels of nostalgia, missing days of the past... being younger. And some new ones... making me wonder what my future will hold... will Sasha be part of it? My attention turns back to the next song starting...Someone clearly loves Tay-Tay songs... cause here goes another one… “He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar” we all sing out loud. I can't help but laugh at how dra

Xander We dropped Arkham off at the airport and went to the Golden Moon Pack. They welcomed us and we were given dinner and they offered us sleeping quarters at their pack house. We arrived so late, that we decided we would spend the next day doing all our work here. We needed to check on our men, and how the training was going, and then run it all past the Alpha. We finished our dinner, and we all retired to our bedrooms. “Hey babe… come here” Austin says to me in a husky tone, as he comes out from the bathroom. His shirt is open, and I can’t help but let my eyes roam his sexy muscular body. Just the sight of him has my blood rushing south. Fuck he is hot... and he is all mine. He is only an inch taller than me, our bodies fit together perfectly with one another. He wraps me in his arms, and I hold onto him. The heat of his hard body against mine, I can feel our hearts beating as one. He moves back, and looks into my eyes, searching them. Then he leans in and kisses me. His l

Arkham “You ready to go?” I ask the brunette beauty, as she makes her way back to me, after taking a call. She is dressed in black, tight fitting, high-waist jeans. Showing off her curves. Her top is a black, see-through, long sleeved, bodysuit. The breast area has blue denim material, with a slit, revealing her full breasts. She is wearing black heels, and her hair is sleek and straight. I’ve never been one to be attracted to a certain body type. I’m not into big breast as most men are, I would consider myself more of an ass guy. I like them toned and curvy. Though I have not actually entertained my thoughts about a sexy ass, in practice. A man can use his imagination, no harm done, right? But I wouldn’t say I have a preference. As for revealing outfits… each to their own. My Father always told me; each woman has the right to dress, in what she feels is authentic to her. You respect a woman, always! Her personality, the way she treats others, and her values, are what makes