All Chapters of Alpha's Tension: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Daliah"Dad?" I ask, trying to paint on my practiced smile for him. Unfortunately, the only thing I could think of is that someone snitched on me, and he found out the others know about what has been happening. I try to move my feet, but they seem to be frozen in fear as he moves over to me, throwing his infamous arm over my shoulder to drag me along with him."You did get the job, right?" He repeats as we walk outside, and he raises his hand to signal his driver to the curb. "I talked to him about a business relationship to get a practice started out here. He said he will rent me one of his-" he cuts me off with a vicious chuckle that escapes through his clenched teeth. "I told you not to fuck this up, Daliah. Get in the car." His voice is forceful, and I try to keep my breath steady as his hand shoves me into the backseat.When he gets in the seat on the other side, I am holding my breath at the silence in the car. "Take us to the penthouse, Javi." He says, clearly pissed off th

DaliahWhen my eyes crack open, I immediately close them tightly at the bright light that causes my head to thump painfully. My ears ring when I try to turn my head, and my cheeks throb with the blood rushing to them. I groan in discomfort, trying to roll onto my side to alleviate the pain. "Don't move." Despite the pain that swallows me whole, my eyes fly open and my head swings upwards to find the source of the voice. I open my mouth to reply to him, but it seems as though I hadn't drunk water for years, and my throat contracts with dryness. I swallow with difficulty and watch as Ben stands from his chair to move the water to my lips. I don't deny the drink, and I recline back to close my eyes once again after I drink. "Thank you," I whisper out and let the silence fill the room, easing my throbbing head. When I peek my eyes open again, I take in his sight. His usually short kept beard is thicker and longer than usual, and his cheeks are sunken in as well as the sockets of his ey

DaliahSleep was my friend. Not just because the pain in my head and back persisted throughout my stay, but more so because I didn't have the energy to leave the room. Ben continued to check in on me, but I often shooed him away, claiming that I needed rest to heal.Truthfully, I just didn't feel much of anything in order to socialize with anyone. Not the doctor when he asked me questions, Ben when he came to check in on me, not even Mrs. Lanzetta or Kyle. Everyone received the same cold shoulder brush off, leaving me to my peace.Or rather, my pieces.My mind has been in a complete slump for the past week after waking up. All I can think about is my father; how he will surely kill me when he finds out the pack knows of his actions, and worse, is the memory of when he created the mess that put me here in this infirmary. It has been so long since it happened, I just can't seem to get past the shock of it. "I'm worried about you, Daliah. Alpha Ben is worried about you." The doctor say

Ben I heard her talking on the phone with a guy, which set me on edge instantly. I had worked in my office for most of the day, but restlessness clawed at me, and I had to come back to her. My wolf was going stir-crazy inside of me, as if I were depriving him of his first meal in months."Let me see your beautiful face." He had said to her, and I couldn't help but hold my breath for her answer. I wanted her to tell this guy to go fuck himself, but she apparently cared for him because she obeyed his request. My wolf calmed down a bit when she lied to him, letting him think she was in a car accident. Clearly, she didn't trust him, which, for some reason, made me feel better about myself. Not that I have earned her trust, but that I wasn't the only one she didn't feel comfortable with. I planted myself on the end of my bed, desperately listening to every movement she made, and every breath she released. I am completely fixated on her, and I hate it. I should be focusing on the woman

Ben Loraine was great at what she did. Her stamina was extremely well developed, which made our nights together very fun. There was never a night that I called on her and was left unsatisfied. Until tonight. We went four rounds before I slumped on the edge of her bed, completely dissatisfied. The entire time I had been inside of her, all I could think of was Daliah. So much so, I said her name by accident, causing Loraine to lose interest in our activities, resulting in the end of our night.Unfortunately, the cessation of our activities has left me more needy than before. With a grumble, I roll off the edge of her bed and all but run to her shower. The warm water was a relief for a while, but when Daliah takes over my mind once again, my hand wraps around myself. I was in the shower for over an hour before finding Loraine asleep in her bed. I don't want to stay in her room, but I can't go back to my own. Not when Dali's scent is all over my bedroom and bathroom. My control over m