บททั้งหมดของ The Alphas Prize Blood Mate: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Annabella "He or she is very active this morning." Cindy told me with a broad smile. I could easily see the motion inside her belly with the pups' kicks. "I'd say so!" I said as I returned her smile. "Does it hurt?" I asked her curiously. "Not exactly a hurt, I feel the pressure of the movement for sure. I have an appointment with Doctor Stephens this morning for an ultrasound. Do you want to come with me?" I would actually love to, but I know I can't. "I can't." I tell her, dropping my eyes. "I have a lot to do this morning." She looks at me like she's knows I am not telling her the whole truth but leaves my room without asking any more questions. I sighed in relief. I couldn't tell her Wesly wouldn't allow me to leave the Alpha floor. I knew he wouldn't like me airing his business. I had just gotten a bit of freedom, and I wasn't about to lose it by telling his pack too much. I am actually ready to start the job he'd given me. I am not the type of person who likes to be

Wesly We glare at each other as we eat our dinner in silence. My eyes are constantly drifting between her neck and her lips. I can't decide which one I want to taste more. Maybe I will have some of both. She notices me staring at her, with indecision, and she smiles at me as if she knew what I was thinking. Which only fueled my temper. When we are done, I start to clear the table. Then I remember she should be doing something besides irritating me. I stop and sit down again. "Clean it up." I say to her coldly. "Put the tray in the hall!" She gets up and obediently does as I ask. I do not like the way I perceive her to be flaunting herself in front of me. So I swipe one of the dishes off of the table. It hits the floor and shatters into a million pieces. She she opens her mouth to complain, I am sure, I shake my finger in her face. "No talking, more cleaning." I say as I gain my feet and leave the room to get some clean clothes for the shower I have now decided she is going to

Wesly "Alpha George was nice enough to send me on a vacation, Daddy." She said with a sigh. I had my hand on the door knob to Bella's room, I heard her voice, so of course, I had to easdrop before entering. It only took a moment for me to realize she was on the phone with her father. I find she is pacing the floor, with tears in her eyes. I dont have any experience with dementia nor the effects it has on one's mind. However, I can clearly see the effect it has on the loved one. I sit down at the desk and patiently wait for her to get done. She needed to change my bandage, and I had a little surprise for her as well. Every since she'd told me she wanted a tattoo, I have been thinking about letting her get one. Of my choosing, of course. I have already made the appointment for her with my tat-man this evening. I redesigned my wolf's head for her. I had to scale it down considerably. I drew the wolf with more feminine features and longer fur. Her eyes are the same light blue as

Wesly Did she not know she looked beautiful in anything? Come to think of it, I've never seen Bella in anything other than jeans and a warn to death t-shirt. I have never considered that was all she had. I could remedy that issue, but not before 7 tonight. I head off to warrior training with an excitement I haven't felt in a long while, maybe ever. I never really dated much. We get straight into it, I am impressed by the speed and accuracy in which my warriors are picking up the new defensive moves. I am proud of them for their efforts. I am siked as I shout instructions and guidance to them. Jake is studying me closely. He has never seen me be this positively involved. Probably, because it's a first for the both of us. I call the first heat and give the warriors a break to recoup. Also a first, I took a seat in the shade and opened the water bottle he handed me. Jake sits down beside me and opens his own cold bottle. I am waiting for him to question me. Instead, he sits quietl

Wesly "What's up, Boss!" My shop manager, Danny, greets me as we enter. Bella is glued to my side. Maybe she is telling the truth about being secluded her whole life. It doesn't seem like she knows what to do with herself at all. "How's it going, Danny?" I returned lightly. "Can't complain too much." He answered. "Is this my canvas for the evening?" He asked, referring to Bella. "It is, Bella, this is Danny. Danny, this is Annabella. Did you get the drawing I sent you?" I asked him, raising my eyebrows. "Yeah, I got your girl all set up." He said with a smile as he leveled his eyes on Bella. "And what a lovely canvas it is." He remarked before leading us into the back to his bay. I noticed that Bella immediately dropped her eyes to the floor when Danny paid her the compliment. I wasn't sure if it was me or him she was afraid of. Now she was almost child like as she took in her surroundings with wide eyes. My shops walls are covered with my artwork. She seemed to be trying