All Chapters of The Alpha of Wolf Creek: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

ConnorI watched the early morning sun turn her hair to flame as it caught the light. We fell asleep on the rug in front of the fireplace. The fire had long gone out, but she was warm, snuggled in my arms. She was so perfect. How did I get so lucky? My passionate, feisty mate. When I looked at her, my heart expanded so much it felt like it could burst. This kind of happiness scared the crap out of me, because it could all end in an instant. But maybe that was what made it so precious.She smiled in her sleep, and I kissed the freckles on her nose. I loved every inch of this tiny packet of dynamite. When she graduated and came home, I wanted to persuade her to give me a pup. I know I said we would wait until she was ready, but I can’t wait to see her belly all swollen with my baby. Aiden needed a brother or a sister. He was just the right age for a sibling, and he was getting too much attention. I didn’t want him to turn into a spoiled little brat.“Hey, pervert…” she grabbed my face

ConnorEverything will be fine. That’s what I told Cassie. In fact, nothing was fine. My father was dying. The feds were still snooping around because of the video footage from Rossi’s compound. I didn’t tell Cassie about it because she would worry too much, and I wanted her to focus on her exams. Hopefully by the time she came home for the holidays, everything would be sorted.I was back at Wolf Creek trying to concentrate on my work. Aiden, my busy little boy, kept me and everyone in the pack on their toes. He was an inquisitive boy, and one had to keep a close eye on him to keep him from getting into trouble. I didn’t spend as much time with him as I would like and he missed Cassie. I missed her more.‘Alpha, there is an Agent Smith asking for you at the gate,’ the guard at the gate alerted me. I told him to send him up and went outside to meet the man. To my surprise, Agent Smith was a gorgeous redhaired woman.She got out of the black sedan giving me an eye-full of long, slim leg

Connor“No!” Joel’s face turned the same color as his fiery hair. “Are you out of your fucking mind, Connor!”“I don’t have a choice, Joel.”“There’s always a goddamn choice! Did you tell your father about this?” With Joel on the elder council, I depended on him to keep the rest of the pack safe during my absence.“I can’t, Joel. His health is deteriorating rapidly. I don’t want to upset him.”He paged through the folder I gave him and grimaced. “Goddammit, Connor. I am too old for this shit.”“I won’t ask you to come with me.” He wouldn’t want to leave Agnes when she was this close to giving birth. “I just need you to have my back.”“This is ridiculous!” he threw the folder back to me. “She can’t expect you to walk into this and take out a major trafficking ring on your own.”“I won’t be alone though. This time I will take my strongest fighters.” Regina had promised back-up. I just needed to get in, to infiltrate the ring.He stared at me in silence, his dislike for my plan written o

ConnorThe wolves were restless, eager to dive into Vegas's sensory explosion. Dazzling neon lights of the Strip beckoned; a cacophony of sounds from the casinos spilled into the air. The scent of perfume, cheap alcohol, and lust, everything overwhelming, tempting the sense. It was a challenge to restrain them. Promises of nights filled with pleasure and indulgence finally did the trick. The penthouse's lavish service helped. Platters of succulent steaks calmed our savage natures. A full wolf was indeed a happy wolf. I was grateful I didn't have to foot the bill.The next morning, Regina Smith arrived, her presence commanding attention. The guys shamelessly devoured her with their eyes, and who could blame them? Her short black skirt clung to her hips, showcasing long toned legs. A low-cut blouse revealed a generous amount of cleavage, hinting at the ripe curves beneath. Miles reminded me gently of my beautiful Cassie, who was waiting for me. As if I would cheat on her.Regina held up

ConnorMy team and I spent a few hours walking around the casino, pretending to gamble while scoping out the place. The constant noise of the slot machines grated on my nerves. How people could sit there for hours, feeding their hard-earned money into those hungry mechanical mouths-it was unthinkable. I longed to be back at Wolf Creek, breathing in the fresh air instead of this stale, artificial oxygen.Our plan was relatively simple enough; create a diversion to get the people out, making it easier for us to abduct Broccoli. Locke would hack into their security system and disable the cameras while Sam created the diversion. Meanwhile, Regina worked on procuring an explosive device that Sam could use. Ray and Steven would handle the bodyguards and, lastly, I would take Mr. Broccoli to the car waiting at the back entrance. Simple.But if I had learned nothing in my years on this earth, it would be that nothing goes exactly as planned. Back in the penthouse, Locke’s eyes were glued to