Hybrid Alpha's Spell Binding Surrogate

Hybrid Alpha's Spell Binding Surrogate

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“My Lord will be with you shortly. Good luck,” she says before turning to leave. I could swear there was a hint of excitement in her voice. Well, why wouldn’t she be excited? She wasn’t the one about to give her virginity to a man who had barely said three words to her since meeting. **** After losing her father at the age of 11, Thelma is told that her father died in a factory accident. When she turns 21. weird things start happening around her and to her. Something is after her life...she has no idea what it is or why. The only person who can protect her is the Hybrid Alpha, Kyle Logan, rumored to be just as crazy as he is sexy...however, he has his own motivations to assist her. He needs her as much as she needs him. Can they come together to help each other despite their differences since it is after all a matter of life or death...and perhaps love.

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Lee Yeon
how often is the book updated?
2022-12-29 14:40:19
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Rose
I am hooked to the story. it is well written and I love Thelma and the humor inthe story is superb. can't wait for more...
2022-12-03 02:11:31
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38 Chapters
CHAPTER 1: Prologue- Once Upon a Monster…
*Thelma*“Rosehip seed oil will make your skin glow while the lavender oil will make you smell great,” Hilda says as she rubs the mysterious oils onto my skin. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror that’s close by and grimace. I know the elderly woman is only trying to help, but I am already looking like a generously basted turkey.“Are you sure I won’t slip out of his grasp?” I ask. She throws her head back and laughs.“Not at all. Since long ago, women have always prepped themselves with the finest essential oils,” she replies.I nod. I wonder if I should tell her my fear that I might slide off Kyle’s huge four-poster bed. Not that it was a bad thing, as I honestly wanted nothing but to run away from this distressing situation.She takes a silk gown and helps me put it on. Although the gown's length is up to my feet, and covers most of my nude body, I still feel naked. I wish I could put on some type of underwear, but when Hilda caught me trying to put on panties after my bath,
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CHAPTER 2: The Soul Jailer
*Thelma*(Three months ago)“Whenever you are ungrateful for anything you get in this life, remember: Kwaad will come and take your little soul and trap it in the dungeon in his dark castle. He will torture you for the rest of your days!” Uncle Fernandez finishes by raising his hands in the air and waving them around for a dramatic effect.The four little children sitting around his rocking chair look at him in shocked silence; they look like they have just seen a ghost. Roy looks like he is about to cry.I chuckle as I put a small bucket under the leaking ceiling. The rain is coming down hard and the old farm house is barely managing to keep us dry.I straighten my back, trying to stretch my poor muscles that are already worn out after my busy shift at the diner.“Rest is for the rich!” I whisper my usual mantra to myself to give me some mock courage.I remember this story giving me sleepless nights and the most vivid nightmares as a child. Kwaad is our family’s ‘Boogeyman.’“I think
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Chapter 3: Surprise!
*Thelma*I wake up to find a little box on the small bedside table. The white envelope underneath the box is addressed to me. I attempt to rub the sleep out of my eyes with the back of my hand, before getting up and retrieving the envelope and opening it.‘I can’t imagine my life without you. My sunshine, my angel. Happy birthday to the world’s best daughter. Love, Mom.’I smile as I open the little box. In it is a gold chain necklace with a blue pendant.“Thanks, mum,” I whisper to the empty room.I know that my mother can’t afford to buy me many luxuries, or throw me an expensive twenty-first birthday celebration, but this necklace was something I would treasure more than diamonds or platinum.I wonder what time it is; a quick look at my phone tells me that it’s half past seven. I’m surprised to see that Roy isn’t still sleeping, and after a quick shower, I make my way down the creaky stairs to the kitchen.“Happy birthday, dear,” my mother cheers in a sing-songy voice as I walk in.
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Chapter 4: Happy Birthday, Thelma
*Thelma*I gulp. How did he know my name? Had Rebekah requested for the taxi in my name instead of hers? Am I being kidnapped? What the hell is happening?As all these thoughts swim in my head as I start looking around the taxi. The passenger door is locked. The taxi is moving very quickly and I’m not sure if I would rather risk jumping out of a moving vehicle or just brace myself for whatever awaits me.I try the handle, but the door doesn’t budge. With very little options, I contemplate if I should squeeze myself through the window. I’m small enough but I have no idea how to open the window. It seems this taxi was designed purposefully to trap people inside.Maybe I could reach over to the front and strangle the driver, but then that would just make him lose control of the car causing us to crash. I worry my bottom lip as I attempt to cook up an escape plan.“Child lock,” the driver says as if reading my mind.Why would he put a child lock on the passenger door of a taxi? Who was th
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Chapter 5: Coming of Age
*Thelma*I open my eyes at the sound of loud voices stirring outside. What the heck was going on? Also, how in the world had I gotten home last night after a night full of binge drinking? Did Martin drive me back?“You can’t do this!” I hear my mother yelling from outside.I try to lift my head from the pillow, and feel like multiple hammers are having a hip-hop dance party in my head. With a groan, I lie back down. I had never drank alcohol before, but yesterday I remember downing one glass after another of that sweet pink creamy beverage. Rebekah had warned me to slow down, but the drink had been so sweet and tasted like berries; it was like having shots of strawberry milkshakes.Why does everything that’s dangerous look and taste so good….I put my hand to my forehead and close my eyes; they feel like they have shards of glass in them. My mouth feels like I was munching on some sandpaper.‘I will never drink again,’ I think to myself as I will the pain away.“Leave me! Don’t touch
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Chapter 6: Prophecy
*Kyle*My bed feels like it’s spinning, despite keeping my eyes closed. I can hear Yasmeen’s feet shuffling around the room, as she tries forcing me to drink water, telling me how it could help with my hangover. I am tired of explaining to her that I didn’t drink any alcohol last night; regardless, no amount of alcohol could ever make someone feel this terrible.“I squeezed a bit of lime into the water just in case plain H2O is making you feel nauseated,” Yasmeen says.I groan and open my eyes to look at her. She has her blonde hair up in a sleek tight ponytail, and I wonder if it feels uncomfortable. She smiles down at me as she shoves the glass of water in my face. Yasmeen rarely smiles, and the tilt of her lips looks forced and somewhat painful.“I’m not thirsty,” I tell her, annoyed by her persistence.Her eyebrows come together as she regards me. I can’t believe how she has grown. I took her in when she was just a rogue pup who was going around causing trouble. I knew that she wo
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Chapter 7: The Freak
*Thelma*There had to be a logical explanation for everything that had happened yesterday, right? A person can’t levitate…they just can’t.The room is silent except for the sound of the ticking old analogue clock on the bedside table. I keep scrolling through social media on my phone, looking for anything that could explain about what transpired yesterday. Maybe something in the air? Maybe some crop circles were spotted somewhere? I hope so, because this is all like a horrible nightmare.To make matters worse, Roy won’t even look me in the eye anymore. When I move close to him, he retreats and hides behind the nearest person or object. Ma has been trying to act as if nothing happened, but I can tell by the way she is distancing herself from me, that she is spooked merely by my presence.However, Uncle Fernandez made a sound in his throat at the time everything had occurred, as if he’d been expecting this for some time now.On the other hand, River’s eyes looked like saucers as she sta
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Chapter 8: Can It Get Any Stranger?
*Thelma*If there is anything about Ma that I have learnt over the years, it’s the fact that she isn’t good at bluffing. When Ma lies, she blinks rapidly and her voice becomes very high-pitched.“There is nothing wrong with you, Thelma. What are you talking about?” Ma squeaks as her eyelids rapidly move and she averts her gaze from mine.I know she is well aware of what I am talking about, yet I decide to retell the events anyway, in case she suffered some form of mild amnesia.“I levitated yesterday, Ma. My eyes look more vomit green than their usual golden mix,” I start by saying.Ma raises her hand and waves it in dismissal, “That is nothing, dear. Don’t worry about it. We will figure everything out soon.”Nothing? Had she just dismissed the fact that I could levitate…equating it to something as mundane as having two hands? I flew…I fucking flew.Ma had shown more concern when I had started my period. She had fussed over me like I was going to bleed to death. Ma had taken me to the
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Chapter 9: A Glimpse into the Future
*Thelma*I run back toward the diner to check up on Rebekah. She steps outside the door and glances up nervously. The small fire has died down but the sign is charred.“Is it me, or are you short-circuiting a lot of electrical things lately? Do you remember what happened to the light at the nightclub on your birthday?” Rebekah asks.I shrug. I don’t think it wise to tell her that electricity is just the tip of the iceberg. How would she react to me telling her that I can fly?“Are you okay?” I ask, ignoring what she has just said.“Yeah, I guess. Do you think that you are jinxed or something? Or haunted. Do you think that stupid Ouija board we messed with at that fortune teller’s shop opened some kind of demented gate?” Rebekah asks.I can’t help but giggle. Trust Rebekah to have a wild imagination. She is the one person who believes in the paranormal and all things mystic. A week ago she had asked me to accompany her to see some psychic. She wanted to know if her crush was going to c
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Chapter 10: Revelations
*Thelma*I feel goosebumps begin to form down the nape of my neck at her words. What did she mean I was being hunted?Madam Emma stands up and speed walks to another table in the corner of the room. She picks up a pipe and puts it in her mouth. She retrieves a lighter from her pocket and proceeds to light the pipe. I can hear her chanting something beneath her breath before taking a puff.She walks back to where I am still sitting, her blue eyes looking at me as she takes a long drag of the smoke.Is she really taking a smoke break? Now?“Tash moesh. Tash moesh,” she chants before blowing a cloud of smoke into my face.I wave my hand around to fend off the smoke without much success. I try to hold my breath and cough. What the hell? Suddenly I hear a ringing in my ears and something tapping insistently on the window.Madam Emma walks over to the only small window in the room and parts the black curtains, which hang on a flimsy string nailed to the top of the window seal. I blink my ey
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