All Chapters of Trapped With The Cold Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My luck couldn’t have been more terrible. There was a big hall, several chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, several people dressed in expensive dresses and suits and chattering everywhere. Everything looked so high end that I felt lost the moment I stepped in. A few gazes turned towards me. The men all leered at my exposed skin. Their gazes lingered on my breasts and desire flashed in their eyes. I instantly wished I hadn’t dressed this way. I hated the attention. I’ve always had. “And may I get the pleasure of knowing this beautiful damsel.” Someone approached me with a drink. And my jaw almost dropped when my eyes clashed with a deep gorgeous blue.Was everyone on this ship just so breathtakingly handsome or was it me who’s not seen enough beautiful men in my lifetime? I couldn’t tell.The people here appeared to be built differently. The men were huge and bulky, tall and insanely attractive. The women were slender, graceful and just too beautiful that I now felt insecure. I

I jerked awake to blinding sunlight from the open curtains and the sound of waves from the ocean. I was wrapped up in unfamiliar sheets, in a room I was sure was not mine. I looked around, finding that the alcohol had worn out and my brain no longer felt like mush yet it hadn’t erased the memories of last night. I remembered it vividly.The full moon. Humans transforming into wolves. Actual fucking werewolves!God! It wasn’t a dream. Terror filled my whole body and made me tremble as another memory flashed through my mind. I needed to leave this place, this ship. I didn’t know how I was going to do that but I knew I wasn’t safe here. I jumped out of bed, my heart hammering in my throat as I raced towards the door, going through all the ways I could escape from this ship alive. “Where are you going?” A deep voice froze me in my tracks and I turned around with wide eyes, staring into gold flaming ones.My heart skipped.Landon.He was standing there, chest naked, water dripping from

I wore a long sleeved Rib-knit dress. It was short, barely covering my ass. It accentuated my slim figure and to be honest, looked casually hot. I’d stared at the rest of my clothes before I picked this one out. I wanted so badly to throw on a Jean and top. Something I’d feel comfortable in but I had a feeling that would even bring more attention to me. Plus, that type of dressing was just so out of place here so I settled for this one instead. I styled my hair with curls, did a little bit of makeup before I stepped out. I needed to look as confident as I did yesterday. I couldn’t go out of character. Not right now. So I forced myself not to think about the fact that I was in the midst of monsters, or that my identity might just about to be exposed.On my way to the address on the letter, I met a few people I’d seen at the party last night. Something was off in the way they looked at me. Almost as if there was something on my face. Then the way their voices reduced into a whisper. It

I felt sick to my stomach and yet a cruel smile was plastered on my face as I watched the man that was hung on a wavering pole, his limbs bound tightly together with a thick rope. He seemed to be unconscious with several cuts and dried blood on his body.They just hung him there as people began to gather and excited chatters filled the space.‘They never learn their lesson, do they? The human must have been sent to spy on us.’‘I hear he is a reporter. He gets to report back to his god I guess.’The group of girls snickered and moved on. I tried to suppress my anxiety as I watched. Brielle, the attendant, told me werewolves could smell fear, and about every other thing so I tried my best to remain calm, clipping my fingers to distract myself. Brielle gave me just one instruction.I needed to act like I enjoyed the torture. Like I completely hated the human and wanted to see him punished. She said people would be watching. It was the perfect time to fish out humans who were trying t

I was panting, my eyes rolling back as Landon peppered wet kisses on my naked back. I shivered, goosebumps crawling over my skin as his fingers curled around my waist. He pulled me closer so his length was buried deeper inside me and the sound that left my lips didn’t sound like me at all. Landon groaned, dropping his lips to my ear. “You’re all mine. Every part of your body. Every part of your soul.” A possessive growl tore out his throat. “And I’ll break you my sweet little lamb.”His thrust became faster, harder and my thighs clenched in need. I wanted more. Needed more of him. I was close. Gods, I was so fucking close. My body was trembling, heat coursing through as I was just about to let go everything—My eyes snapped open as I jerked out of bed. I was panting, fumbling to find the switch to turn on the lights. It was a dream. Damn it!My legs felt heavy, my core was throbbing intensely with need. I pressed them tight together but it wasn’t enough. I needed something or someo