All Chapters of MY SECRET ALPHA HEIR : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

50 Chapters

Chapter 1: Hurt And Escape

Olivia ParkerI was dreaming about Ethan Hayes, my stepbrother again.In the dream, we were back in his big bedroom in the Hayes mansion and he had me on his bed, completely naked, looking at me with those intense grey eyes while his hands moved over my body.“You know we shouldn’t be doing this, Olivia,” he said in that low voice that always made me wet. “You’re my stepsister.” he added“I know,” I whispered, but I opened my legs wider for him anyway. “I can’t help it. I need you.” I begged shamelessly and I rocked my bare pussy on the ridge of his cock that shot out through his boxers.Ethan Hayes leaned down and kissed me hard on the lips, pushing his tongue inside my mouth and exchanging saliva with me.Then he kissed down my neck and then sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. He licked and sucked hard, pulling on it while his hand squeezed my other breast. I moaned and held his head there, pushing my chest up to his face. "Ohhh... Ethannnnn….." I moanedHis mouth felt so hot

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Chapter 2: The Road Back to Him

Olivia Parker I stood up and stretched but my breasts still felt sensitive from the dream. My nipples were still hard and rubbing against my bra, making me uncomfortable. I pressed my thighs together but the ache between my legs wouldn’t go away and the dream felt too real. I could still feel Ethan’s mouth sucking hard on my nipples and his thick fingers stretching me.I shouldn’t want him after he chose to believe Madison Reed and let me leave while I was pregnant and alone but my body wasn’t listening. The fated mate pull was still strong even after seven years. I sat back down on the chair and looked toward Noah’s room to make sure the door was closed. My heart was beating fast as I whispered under my breath, “Fuck it… just this once.”I slipped my hand under my shirt and cupped one of my breasts. I squeezed it gently, then harder, remembering how Ethan Hayes used to suck on them. My nipples were so sensitive and when I pinched one, rolling it between my fingers, a soft moan

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Chapter 3: Buried Flames

Olivia Parker "Mommy will call you every single night, okay? This is our little adventure trip with the new toys and games."Noah hugged me tight at the secure apartment door. His small arms wrapped around my waist. I kissed the top of his head and forced my voice to stay light even as guilt twisted in my chest. He nodded with eyes bright over the secret spy games the nanny promised. This kept him safe from the Hayes world alongside any resemblance questions after that magazine. I left Los Angeles with him two days ago. We flew into New York together but I dropped him off here with the trusted nanny Margaret Bennett recommended before heading to the funeral alone. With one last wave I slipped out and headed straight to the funeral. My simple black dress already clung to my skin from the New York humidity.And getting there….The church felt cold and heavy as I slid into the back pew. William Hayes had been kind to me all his life. Sadness pulled at my heart for the man who treated m

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Chapter 4: Cracks in the Armor

Olivia Parker "What do you mean what did I hide?" I whispered back, my voice shaky as I stared up at Ethan. My body still trembled from the orgasm. His finger traced my stomach again and I shivered. Guilt hit me hard but I pushed it down.Ethan narrowed his grey eyes. He gripped my chin and made me look at him. "You feel different. Tell me now, Olivia."I turned my face away and sat up slowly. My pussy still ached from him. "Nothing deep. As I'll always say, I ran because you believed Madison Reed. That is all." I grabbed my torn dress and held it against my chest. My nipples stayed hard. I wanted more even as anger burned inside me. Ethan stood up. His cock still glistened. He pulled on his pants and gave a cold laugh. "You are lying, and you know I know that. But I will find out." He left the room without another word. The door slammed behind him.I lay back on the bed alone. My mind raced with fear for Noah. I could not tell him. Not yet. I touched my stomach and remembered carry

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Chapter 5: Shattered Bonds

Olivia Parker "You think you can threaten me after everything?" I snapped back at Ethan. My heart pounded hard in my chest. I stepped away from him in the hallway and crossed my arms over my breasts. "Those photos mean nothing…leave me alone."Ethan blocked my path completely. His grey eyes burned with suspicion. "Nursery photos do not lie, Olivia. Start talking now." His voice stayed low and menacing. He gripped my arm tight but I yanked it free and walked past him fast toward my room. My body still felt sore from last night yet the fated mate pull made me wet again just from his touch. I hated how much I craved him. What the hell is wrong?I locked the door behind me and leaned against it. Fear for Noah filled me. I grabbed my phone and arranged more activities with the nanny. "Take him to the park today and do extra games," I texted her. Then I video called quickly. Noah appeared smiling with his stuffed wolf. "Mommy, the spy games are the best. When can I see you?""Soon baby. Mo

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Chapter 6: One Minute To Tell The Truth

"Who is he, Olivia?" Ethan's voice was low, but it cut through me like a blade. "Who is the boy in these photographs?" I stared at him, my back pressed against the cold wall of the hallway. My phone was still warm in my hand from the call with Noah. I slipped it into my pocket before Ethan could see the screen. "He's my son," I said. My voice came out steadier than I felt. "Your son." Ethan repeated the words like they tasted wrong in his mouth. He held up his phone, the nursery photograph glowing on the screen. A baby with dark hair and grey eyes, wrapped in a blue blanket. My chest tightened at how easily this house had gotten its hands on something so private. "How old is he?" "Ethan, this isn't the time." "Answer me." He stepped closer, close enough that I could smell whiskey still clinging faintly to him from the gala. "How old?" "Six," I said. Something shifted behind his eyes. I watched him do the math, watched the number land somewhere it shouldn't have. His jaw t

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

Chapter 7: The Boy With My Eyes

I stared at the message until the letters blurred together, running the math over and over like it might change if I checked it enough times. March. Seven years ago. The night in my old bedroom before everything fell apart, before Madison's tears and my father's silence and Olivia's disappearance turned my entire life into something I didn't recognize anymore. It fit. It fit too well to be anything else."Ethan." Olivia's voice reached me from somewhere far away, like I was underwater. "Say something."I looked up at her, my grip tightening on the phone until the edges bit into my palm. My chest felt like it had been cracked open and left that way, exposed to air it wasn't built to survive. "He's mine."It wasn't a question. I watched her flinch anyway, like she'd been braced for a fight and gotten silence instead, like the quiet certainty in my voice frightened her more than shouting would have."Yes," she said finally. Just that. One word, seven years too late, hanging in the space

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

Chapter 8: Six Years Too Late

Ethan found me in the mansion's east sitting room an hour later. I hadn't moved from the window seat, my knees pulled up against my chest, my phone clutched in one hand like it was the only thing tethering me to Noah across all those miles. Outside the window the gardens had gone dark and silent, the last of the funeral guests long departed."I'm not here to fight," he said, standing in the doorway like he wasn't sure he was allowed inside anymore."Then why are you here?""I want to understand." He crossed the room slowly and sat in the chair across from me, careful, like he was approaching something that might bolt if he moved too fast. "Tell me what happened. All of it. Please."I studied him for a long moment, the exhaustion carved into the lines around his eyes, the way his hands sat loosely folded in his lap like he was trying very hard not to reach for me. The anger from the hallway had drained out of his face, replaced by something rawer and more exhausted than I'd ever seen o

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

Chapter 9: The First Demand

"Bring him here." Ethan stood in front of the fireplace in the study, his arms crossed, the firelight throwing sharp shadows across his face. His voice left no room for negotiation. "Today, if possible. Tomorrow at the latest.""No." I didn't even have to think about my answer. I set my coffee cup down harder than I meant to on the side table."Olivia, he's my son.""And he's my whole life," I snapped. "You don't get to decide when he meets you. You don't get to decide anything about him yet, Ethan, not after one night.""I've already lost six years." His voice rose, frustration bleeding through the careful calm he'd been holding since the hallway the night before. "I'm not losing another day of his life.""That's not my fault.""I'm not saying it is." He dragged a hand down his face, exhaling hard. "I'm saying I need this. I need to see him with my own eyes, not just a photograph on a phone screen.""What you need and what's good for him are two very different things," I said, standi

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

Chapter 10: Madison's Second Lie

I found Ethan alone in the library the next morning, staring at a stack of his father's old business files spread across the long reading table, his coffee gone cold beside him. I softened my expression before I spoke, the way I always did when I needed something from him, arranging my face into the sympathetic mask I'd worn so many times it no longer felt like performance at all."You look exhausted," I said gently, sliding into the chair across from him, close enough that my perfume would reach him."I found out I have a six-year-old son yesterday, Madison." His voice was flat, his eyes not lifting from the papers. "Exhausted doesn't cover it."I reached over and touched his hand, careful, sympathetic, watching for any small flicker of the old warmth I used to be able to summon so easily. "I only want what's best for you. You know that."He pulled his hand back slightly, not enough to be rude, just enough to remind me of the distance between us now, a distance I hadn't felt from him

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

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