Alpha Daddy Novels & Stories

Handsome, no question — but none of that mattered to me right now. "Please tell him I'm not interested," I said politely, and turned back to my own table. She nodded and slipped away. A second later, Rita spun toward me, eyes wide. "Do you have any idea who that is? That's Ferdin Alvin. He owns one of the biggest companies in the Lunar Moon Pack." Whoa. He’s Rich, then. "Bigger than the Blackthorne Company?" I asked, genuinely clueless. "They're rivals," she said. "But Blackthorne's still bigger. More influential."

The flight was quite exhausting, plus she made us go shopping for couple's items for her 'lovestruck' parents. "I'm sorry sweetie, it was just so hot I had to take a bath", he says. "In the summer? Come on dad, you probably just didn't want me at home!" She says with a sigh and takes out her phone. I see that through my side view as my gaze is trailing down and following a big water droplet that fell from his beards. The way his Adams apple bobbed as he spoke accelerated the drop making it fall faster through his chest. It teases his nipples before continuing down to the very middle part of his abs.

I heard Madam Marissa call out to me as she rushed to my side. ‎ ‎I looked up, my eyes catching the reflection of myself in the full-stand mirror on the wall. ‎ ‎My eyes had reddened, threatening to break in tears. And my face was flustered, anger bled across. Only my dark-blonde hair that was thoroughly combed seemed fine. ‎ ‎I felt Madam Marissa's palm land gently on my shoulders, " Are you okay?" she asked. ‎ ‎She had no idea who Nicholas was. I never told her who the father of my four year old daughter, Elena, was.

“He’s had such a hard life without a father.” Billy, catching the cue, ducked his head and murmured, “It’s okay, Mom. I’m just happy to meet my dad.” The words were well-rehearsed. They rang falsely around us, sounding like the lines of a play.

Another stood by the front window watching the grounds. The large Alpha threw her into the middle of the room. She caught herself before she went down and straightened up. He looked at her for a long moment. Then he turned his head. "Adams." One of the men near the wall pushed off it and walked forward. Shorter than the others but built compactly, the way something doesn't need to be tall to be dangerous. He cracked his knuckles as he came. "She knows where the kid is," the large Alpha said. "Get it out of her."

Dominco said resting his back on the chair, "And why are you here Dominco,is it the company in New Jersey you are here for?If that is the case I said you ought to….." "Can you please just be quiet for five minutes!" Dominco said to Adrian,he didn't raise his voice at him but his voice was hard and firm that Adrian didn't like, "I'm your father and your alpha! do well to remember that,and don't forget you're in my home!" Adrian said shunning him, gritting his teeth Dominco tried to stay calm and not anger his dad,

She saw the resemblance between him and Tyler so she concluded he was Tyler’s father. Tyler ran to his father’s side. “Aunt Maddie, meet my Daddy. Daddy, aunt Maddie makes the best cakes ever.” He smiled then stretched out his hand to Maddie. “Nice to meet you.” “Same here.” She returned his shake. Maddie could tell he was a Billionaire. She could feel it, smell it and see it on him. She hugged Naomi and whispered in her ear. “You never told me he was this hot.” Naomi blushed.

“I don't know who you are, but This is none of your business.” The man smiled, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Oh, but it is.” His voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “I’m Alpha Adrian and from the many letters you sent me, I believe you've made it my business.” The room seemed to still for a moment as the weight of his name sank in. **Adrian**, the Alpha head of the South. The one pack powerful enough to rival ours. He wasn’t just some flirtatious stranger; he was a force to be reckoned with. A shock ran through me, and I had to keep myself composed.

Anderson approached the duo, her eyes filled with questions. "Oh, so you're Noah's father?" Mrs. Anderson inquired. Adam was about to reply, wanting to clarify his relationship with Noah, but before he could utter a word, Noah eagerly confirmed it. "Yes, he's my father, Mr. Alpha!" Noah exclaimed proudly. The mothers who had gathered nearby couldn't help but exchange knowing glances. The resemblance between the young boy and the distinguished alpha was striking, and it didn't take a genius to see where Noah's undeniable handsomeness had originated. Among the sea of children, Noah stood out, his features reminiscent of Adam's own.