Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sold to Alpha Brothers: Kabanata 201 - Kabanata 210

TonyI felt like the ground had been ripped out from under me, and I realized that her sickness and whatever treatments she’d been taking had to be what that scent in her blood was. It had been sheer luck that Quillan had been born, luck that he had an incident that would lead him here, luck that Ginevra was brought here. I didn’t know what to say. I looked at her, really looked at her, and suddenly, the odd coloring at her temples made sense. I reached for her hair and felt the odd texture of it: too smooth to be real. It was a wig. “H-How long?”Her lips twitched. “Years.”I closed my eyes. “Does he know?”Tears slipped down her cheeks. “Yes.”“You were just going to—““Don’t get on your high horse,” she seethed. Her eyes going hazy. “My sister… My sister would have taken him… She promised if I never found you… She lives in California. Invite her to my funeral if I get one…”Her voice started to fade. Her grip started to falter. “Tell Quill’ I love him…” she said softly. “Tell h

LucyStacy hadn’t bought any of the shoes from that store either, but she promised that she was crafting the best outfit she could and then disappeared for the rest of the weekend. It was Monday now, and I still hadn’t seen her. I laughed, hoping she was enjoying whatever she was plotting. After my human classes ended for the day, I was about to head back to my apartment in Stacy’s building when I heard a familiar voice behind me. "Hey, Lucy."I turned around, and there he was, David, flashing his charming smile. "Hey, David," I greeted, my heart doing a little dance.He leaned casually against the wall, his hands in his pockets. "How about lunch? Are you done for the day?"I couldn't hide my smile. "That sounds great, actually."“Great, I’ll see where the rest of those troublemakers are,” David said, pulling out his phone. I bit my lip as a twinge of disappointment went through me. He went still and looked at me with a curious expression. “Everything okay?”My face heated, and I n

DavidOne day. One day soon, we wouldn’t be interrupted. I don't know how I was going to make that happen, but I was looking forward to it. I smiled. At least, Lucy had looked as disappointed as I felt. The morning after my date with Lucy, I found myself seated at a grand mahogany table, affectionately called the Round Table, flanked by Trent and Amos, the room heavy with anticipation. We'd gone over the state of the Blood Moon Pack financially and politically in bother the supernatural world and the human world. "Can we talk about something less serious?" Amos asked. "At least more exciting than we made more money this month than last month, and we're set to make even more next month. Hurray."Trent laughed. "Sure, how about the report on Michelle's date."Amos grinned, and I appreciated how excited he was. Amos was the best beta I could ask for and a damn good manager of the security force. He and Blue were the best thing that had ever happened to Blood Moon. "You look gleeful,"

MattI slipped through the dimly lit hallway of the nondescript building, my footsteps barely making a sound on the worn carpet. The flickering overhead lights cast eerie shadows as I moved quickly down the hallway. It felt like every shadow was someone waiting to jump out and attack me. My heart was racing with paranoia. My heart felt like it was in my throat. I should have just remained hungry, damn it. As I approached the door marked 202, I fumbled with my keys. Once. Twice--dropped them and tried again. When I finally got inside, I sucked in a deep breath. I locked the door behind me, my hands trembling slightly. It wasn't just the fear of being discovered by Oren or his loyal subjects that had me on edge.It was this feeling, like a warning from beyond the grave, whispers from the universe, or something, that had me nervous to do anything. I had barely left the hotel since I'd gotten the room, and sometimes, I considered never leaving it.I'd had better days, but I couldn't thin

MattAs I stepped into the familiar territory of the Blue Moon Pack House, the air was thick with tension, a palpable unease that seeped into my very bones. It was evident that something was amiss, but for the time being, I chose to ignore it. I had to, or I really would lose my fucking mind. I had been thinking about what Dagon suggested, but I couldn't think about it right now. My purpose here was simple: gather some fresh clothes for Tony and myself.As I passed through the common area, my eyes fell upon a heartwarming sight—Quillan, alongside the other youngsters, engrossed in a lesson about the supernatural world. They were in the midst of learning their ABCs.I watched, a bittersweet feeling tugging at my heart. These pups were growing up the way I had. I had been happy to a point then, but looking back, I knew exactly how wrong it all was, how unprepared they would be to leave the werewolf world to do anything. And if any of them proved to be unable to shift