Todos os capítulos de THE ALPHA'S SECOND CHOICE : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

ALPHA RYKERThe drive home with Caden was unusually quiet. I had expected him to bother me with a barrage of questions the moment the car got in motion, considering how watchful he'd been throughout the evening. However, he remained quiet, eyes on the road as we drove back to Crescent Valley. I guess we were both in our feelings. I didn't even know what I was thinking tonight. First of all, the stroll wasn't even part of the plan. I intended to get in, hand her Eileen's flowers, and leave. I wasn't expecting that many people at her house. I wasn't expecting a lot of things. I hadn't expected my body to react to her the way it did the moment I touched her, the strong urge to kiss her had never been in my thoughts until that very moment. And it had become quite persistent after that. I was surely going crazy. But then she had wanted it. I knew she equally wanted to be kissed, and this somehow gave me the consolation that whatever this drive was, I wasn't alone. There was an attractio

ALPHA RYKER“Alpha, I do not think going to the Black Isle is a wise decision. We all know how diabolical those people can be. Also with the attack on Littlemoon, the Dark moon pack will be planning a serious reinforcement, and it isn't even news that we are number one on their hit list. The pack needs you here to protect it from upcoming attacks” Elder Amar spoke, his voice unusually gentle, and his posture, if I didn't already know he was crooked, seemed humble. I had noticed this change in his demeanor right from the time we returned from Littlemoon. After he had discovered the extent to which we went to rescue the remaining three Sentinels, after his nephew had returned hearty and hale, his fashion seemed to have changed. He was still a conniving old twat, but he had become more subtle. This however wasn't a relief. It had only made me become more wary of him. I couldn't be fooled by his antics, a leopard never loses its spots. “Black Isle would never attend to Rueben unless I

ALPHA RYKER I read through the files and contracts my company had with several other businesses, then sent them to my lawyer with notes, edits and approvals for some. By the time I was done with my work, it was late afternoon. I decided to go for a little drive, get some air probably up the hills that led towards the other side of Crescent moon. I was to leave for Black Isle in two days, I just felt I needed to breathe more of my Pack's air before leaving. I grabbed the keys of my Audi R8 Spyder and strolled out of my study. When I entered the hallways, I decided to check on Reuben first before leaving. Earlier this morning, he had another attack, which hadn't happened for quite some time, and it took a lot of hands to calm him. The Salutris had said anymore attacks and he might not survive it. The room was slightly open when I got to it. Beside an unconscious Reuben, lay Rose curved in a little ball, her fingers intertwined with his. At a closer observation, their auras intertwi

CADEN “What did she say?” I asked Ryker, dropping the paper I had been perusing earlier on the table before me. A picture of Ryker pulling Xaviera out of what looked like a ruckus graced the front page generously. He had effortlessly become a constant topic in the blogs this past week, and he had dragged Xaviera along. MATES OVER DATES: ALPHA RYKER MAKES HIS CHOICE. So he had told his girlfriend off, because she had tried to assault his mate. How chivalrous. But chivalry wasn't Ryker. This man avoided drama like a plague, but here he was, in the centre of it, and causing more series to unfold. “Her answer is what's happening downstairs,” he shrugged. The house was a hive when I walked in. Several cars were parked outside, bringing in and removing things. Designer dresses in trolleys rolled up and down. So, Xaviera was really moving in with him? Why did I expect her to put up a resistance? “When is she coming?” “Tomorrow,” he said. “That is kinda fast,” I commented.

ALPHA RYKER This will be tough. I might have forgotten how graciously gorgeous this woman was, but tonight was a shocking reminder. I found beautiful women on a daily basis; here at Crescent, or when I travelled for work, or vacation, however, Xaviera was a discovery. The way the dress clung to her body like an extension of her, perfect curve, lithe gait, beautiful eyes, proud nose and a sensual mouth, she was nothing ordinary. I had struggled with the thought of engaging her this evening, but reminding myself severally of what was at stake had helped me keep my raging hormones at bay. I paced the large space in my study like a schoolboy whose first girlfriend had decided to sneak out to meet for his first sex. She'd be here anytime, and I had to get my act together. What I feared more than mixing my words tonight, was pinning her against the closest horizontal surface, and doing sinful things to that enticing mouth and gorgeous body. My dick hardened at that thought.