All Chapters of Alpha Dane’s Little Project: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Adrian’s POVShe shut her eyes, mouth moving slowly as she munched on her food. Suddenly, a moan escaped her lips—then again.And again.It sounded like music to my ears; the type that was soft and arousing. My wolf growled inside me, unable to hold back the urge to flip her onto the counter and take her right there and then. But I wouldn’t dare do that, we barely knew each other, and there was a lot I needed to confirm before doing anything with her, else it would ruin the plan and everything I had done to get here. Knowing this didn’t quench the brewing desire for her, though. I doubted I would be able to resist if she made a move.She opened her eyes, and our gazes locked. Clearing her throat, she put the wrap down and turned to leave.“Please, stay.” My hand landed on her knee as she got up . “I don’t know what came over me. I didn’t mean to react that way.”“It’s fine. I understand.”“Thank you.”She leaned back into her seat, and I spoke again.“Your lips,” I said, watching

Vivica’s POV“You have a guest,” a voice said over the intercom. I told them to send her up. I sprang off the couch and limped to the bedroom; my knee still ached from the fall. I slid into a pair of clean, baggy jeans and hurried to the hallway. The moment the elevator dinged I lunged forward, my strides breaking slightly as I squealed with excitement while moving toward Celia. We hugged and jumped in circles until the maid who accompanied her cleared her throat. “I’ll go get refreshments,” the maid said, stepping back into the elevator. “Oh my goodness! I can’t believe my eyes!” Celia gasped in pure astonishment as I led her through the door. “I thought I was in a completely different world when I arrived. Girl, the Moon Goddess indeed had bigger plans for you. No wonder she kept you without a mate all these years.”I rolled my eyes to her remark. We entered the suite and she continued talking without a break. “No fucking way!” She screamed, her eyes nearly popping out of th

Vivica’s POVBetty snatched the bag from the attendant and held it up like a trophy, staring at it with exaggerated interest.“I can’t believe I finally get to hold it.” she cooed, swiftly returning her attention to the attendant while pretending not to see us.“Why didn’t you tell me you restocked? You know I’ve been on your case for this very purse. Pack it up for me.” “This is a different bag, Ma’am.”The attendant smiled awkwardly, stretching out her hands to retrieve the bag from Betty. “Are you indirectly calling me stupid?”“No, Ma’am. I wouldn’t dare.”“Exactly. Now, shut your stupid mouth and do as I instructed,” she snarled. The attendant shuddered at the sound of Betty’s piercing voice. “Okay Ma’am.”Betty finally turned to me. “Long time no see, side piece.”“Excuse me,” Elena cut in, stepping into the scene.“Are you about to give our bag to another customer?” She interrogated, her eyes narrowing in a smooth blend of rage and shock.“Madam Betty is our…”“I don’t care wh

Vivica’s POVCelia dabbed the fluffy makeup brush against my cheeks and stepped back to inspect my reflection in the mirror. Satisfied, she set it down and picked up another, patting it into a layer of soft pink blush. nd stepped back to look at my reflection in the mirror.Carefully, she placed the brush down and took another brush, patted it on a pink compressed layer“A little more mascara and you’ll be all set to walk down the aisle.” She said, unable to contain her joy.It was finally time. Two weeks had passed, and just as it was planned, I was getting married to Adrian. Based on the short time we spent together, I was certain I wasn’t making a mistake. At first, I had been terrified; the only reason why I hadn’t fled when he brought up marriage was because I had nowhere else to go and he had promised to vindicate my late father. But now, it felt right. I might not be in love with him, yet, or even ready to fully trust him, but I knew staying by his side was the right move

Vivica’s POVI sipped my wine in silence, my eyes scanning the room leisurely as the awkwardness at our table deepened. Arella engaged in mundane talk with Adrian, giggling unnecessarily at things a normal human wouldn’t consider funny—but then again, who was I to decide what was humorous?My eyes caught Celia in the crowd. She was going around with a drink in hand, sampling all the food until she accidentally bumped into Theo. A small smile played on my face as the thought of a potential love story stirred in my mind.Celia glared at Theo for a few seconds before heading off to sit at an empty table. She looked my way and we locked eyes, smiling warmly she lifted her glass to me and I instinctively did the same.“Who are you toasting to?” Adrian inquired, his gaze searching the crowd until it landed on Celia.“Celia,” I mumbled.“Careful with the drinks,” he teased. “you don’t want to fall down when it’s time to ascend the throne.”I giggled, nearly spitting out my drink. “Ca