All Chapters of Is It Wrong That I Want Alpha Daddy?: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

~Fiona~Right now, I was on my knees on the sticky VVIP floor, choking on the thick veiny cock of a masked stranger just to wash the taste of betrayal out of my mouth.Not like my boyfriend’s cheating would have stopped me from doing my job. I’m a stripper. This is what I do. But his accusations hurt like hell. Even with my job, I never let any of those men really touch me. No sliding inside, no real intimacy… I saved that part of my body entirely for him.For Rico Blackwood, the fucking heir to the Alpha’s throne. That’s if his father chooses to die on time.And yet, he had the guts to throw my reality in my face.“An almost twenty-one-year-old stripper, a nanny’s daughter who hasn't even shifted yet. How do you expect me to show you to my dad?”The words still burned. He didn’t care that I hadn't shifted when he was fucking my ass last night, the night before, and the night before that. No. But the second that desperate bitch Natasha showed up, suddenly I’m just the charity c

~Fiona~Work at the royal palace was always a hell of a lot of fun when there was gossip flying around. Except, of course, when the gossip was about you.“Fi, I’m not even kidding. You should have heard those girls," Stella said, her eyes wide as we prepped lunch for the young masters. "They were calling you a shameless slut, saying you were practically throwing yourself at him last night.” she added.Stella, my only real friend in this massive, cold palace, spoke with her eyes wide as saucers.We were standing in the kitchen, chopping up vegetables and prepping lunch for the young masters."Ella," I warned, dropping my knife. "You better not have been the one feeding the rumors.""I swear to God, Fi, my lips were locked about the breakup! It was those bitches from the Blue Villa spreading it around. That’s all anyone’s been talking about since morning."I let out a heavy sigh, folding my arms. "And what did you do to defend me, since you're my best friend?""Don't you trust me?" Ell

~Richard~I never used to cared about what a woman looked like. I only cared about my release, fucking them until they passed out cold. That was the fun of it. It wasn’t my fault they couldn't handle my stamina. To me, they were just weaklings. Just prey.That changed for a little while when I married my first wife. But my sins were too heavy, and the Moon Goddess took her away. Pathetic. Even that didn't stop my reckless lifestyle. I married another woman, but she was useless.She couldn’t satisfy my insatiable hunger and her unnecessary greed irritated me to the core.I didn't realize what I actually needed until three months ago.A clumsy girl with a tiny waist and heavy, spilling breasts spilled whiskey all over my lap.But it wasn't the spill that caught my attention. It was the sudden warmth of her small palm brushing right against my groin. Something dark, twisted, and entirely reckless snapped inside me. Zalyk growled inside of me. “Mine!”He wanted her. I wanted her.S