Addicted To My Ex's Alpha Uncle Novels & Stories

“You’ll go to the same high school that most of the kids in my pack attend.” “I can live with that,” I chipped, not wanting to get into a fight. I also recalled that alphas were possessive assholes and I didn't want to push his buttons. “When do we leave?” “Now if you'd like,” he offered, and a ghost of a smile tugged on his lips. ”NO!” Both Cedrick and I turned to my uncle. He with surprise and I with plain horror!

On the other hand, I heard somewhere that most everyone needed to be put in a mental institution so maybe it is pretty normal. Vincent glared at me, malevolence simply oozing from every pore in his body. The room seemed to hold its breath as the weight of his words hung in the air. My uncle's quest for power had brought us to this moment, but there was more to his dark past that needed to be acknowledged. "You were always so power-hungry, Uncle," I said, my voice tinged with sadness. "You went to extreme lengths to become Alpha, even resorting to dark magic."

Where— "It's ready!" I called out, pushing the memories away. Nobody answered. I wiped down the counter and returned to the meeting room with my bucket. Fifteen minutes until Alpha Ryker arrived. I scrubbed the same window for the third time, wondering what kind of person could scare my uncle. Uncle Marcus was cruel and strong. He'd killed my parents—though everyone believed I had. He'd lied to the entire pack and gotten away with it. What kind of Alpha made someone like that nervous?

How the fuck did he find out? “Who told you that?” “It doesn’t matter who did. What matters is I know and I want to help you get my uncle, then you can have the Territory, all of it.” “Why would you help me with that?” I asked and took a sip from the iced coffee I was drinking. “Because if you successfully get Alpha Sean, then you are also going to help me get my revenge back on him and my ex.” “Your Ex?” He nodded and placed his hands on the table professionally. “I thought you already knew about this. My Ex, her name is Winny, and Alpha Sean is now in love with her.”

I wrapped both arms around my shoulders, shivering against the chill. My mind still couldn't piece together everything that had happened. I tried replaying the events, but they refused to line up properly. Johnson. Running. Duncan. The bond that snapped into place without warning. Duncan. Everyone knew who Duncan was. He hadn't left the pack quietly — he left because of what he did. He was Johnson's uncle. And now, I had been claimed by my ex-husband's uncle. My life could not have gotten worse than this. Then something stirred from deep within me. My wolf. She churned and pressed against my ribs, restless and insistent.

It was the best for both of us! As a mere omega, I couldn’t go to the moonlight auction. Dreaming about Carlos wasn’t a chance in frozen hell for me. He was my ex’s uncle, for goodness’s sake. The Alpha of this goddamn region. I was nothing compared to him, a girl with a shattered past and a reputation barely hanging by a thread.

Charvie was quick to place a hand on Jessamine's lips. "Stop being noisy, I said mine calmly." "Bryan's uncle, Is he old? Like old... white-haired old." Jessamine lowered her voice, trying not to yell. 'Old...nah, she was sure Cruz was older than her, because being her ex's uncle says it all, but not the kind of old Jessa had in mind...Jessa loved hot guys and she could die for one, if she saw Cruz, she wondered what would be her reaction.' "I had no choice, he was better than a cheat." Charvie shrugged keeping Jessamine in a suspense Jessa didn't like.

Amelia was shocked to hear his question, she knew he was pure savage but she never expected it would be this bad. “Oh, we are. I mean we're also very close, we can't stay far from each other for a very long time.” Amelia said as Shirley came with the glass of juice. Jackson closed his eyes in disappointment though he didn't let it show. “Uncle I thought your favorite juice was orange, when did you start drinking apple juice, you were allergic to Apple when we were growing up.” “You sure remember a lot about me, or have you been studying me?” Jackson said after hearing everything Felix said.

Gaius tried to get me an umbrella but Adrian yanked it off him. "She gets nothing, no form of help whatsoever until her husband shows up," Adrian ordered. Camille giggled. "He's never going to show, is he?" "My uncle doesn't even care about this marriage. My grand-father is the one forcing him into it," Adrian answered. "We are doing him a favor." "So you mean the Alpha King arranged all of this, then?" Camille asked. "She's so screwed. I was thinking that she would be dying by the hands of your uncle but instead, she'll be dying from staying out in the rain."

"I can't see you tonight. You'll hurt me." I hung up, slamming my hand against the steering wheel. The sharp honk drew the attention of the drunkards nearby. I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. As the future Alpha of the Ironclaw Pack and the heir to the Dalton family, I couldn't afford to get into a brawl with some drunks and end up on the front page of the Los Angeles Times. Alpha Drogo would have my head. The next day, Hazel knocked on my car window. I glanced at her carefully applied makeup and opened the door.