Alpha Santa Novels & Stories

Paunchy, clapped me on the back as I entered, his hand lingering a second too long on my waist. “Gentlemen, meet Selena, our very own Santa's Little Helper! She's here to make your Christmas merry.” Cheers erupted, glasses clinking. I scanned the room, heart picking up speed. These weren't office workers….they looked like execs, the kind who closed deals in backrooms and paid for extras.

She was a total stranger, and she reminded me of a general. “Don’t worry, babe, I’ll be here before you go to bed.” “That isn’t good enough,” I whimpered. He chuckled and caressed my cheeks. “Can’t stand to be away from me?” We’ve been apart long enough. I buried my face in his chest and hugged him tightly. “And who on earth are you?” Athena demanded of Kade. “Kade Sanders… the Alpha.” Athena scowled. “Fate is a cruel reminder. Use the passage on the left side of the mountain, it’ll lead you straight into town.”

Rising out of bed and running into her closet and throwing on a sports bra and sweatpants, no shoes she barrels out of the house mindlinking Ron and Tina who were already standing out front watching as the courtyard was surrounded by warriors, Alpha Montrose’s warriors, with him out front with the biggest smirk on his face. “Alpha Ryker jr.” he said in disgust. “Can you imagine my surprise when I’d heard that your pack actually figured out my plans. You then had the nerve to imprison my comrade in arms. Well, I’m here to collect what is mine. Oh you’re probably wondering what is mine. Amy Walters is my mate and I’d love nothing more than to end you for touching her over time and sullying her

Basha said as he placed a kiss on her forehead. Anna ran out to the front of the house, where Dexter had already parked the grey Tesla and was leaning on it as he waited for her. "You're finally here," he commented as he opened the door for her. Then he went to the driver's side and got in as well. "Sorry, Dex," Anna said. "I'm sure you may have waited a while." Dexter grinned. "Sorry, but if you don't want me to be mad anymore, you'll need to give me some info."

I use a cane to support myself now. The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It's like he recognizes me. - You are an alpha? – he asks, frowning. - I was one, long time ago, now I'm just an old man. I see the turbines turning in Angel's head. I had to act fast. - What is your name?- he asks, and I sigh. I want to do this away from here, but he has already identified me. - My name is Jack. Angel gets up as if he had springs in the ass, and pointing his finger at me, he says:

By the time Yves Golding got home, it was already midnight. I was lying in bed, staring at a photo of him and Melissa Lane. His abs showed faintly beneath his red Santa suit as she leaned against them, eyes shyly closed. Their colleagues had left comments below the post, saying that they were a perfect match and that Yves was quite bold. Melissa commented, "You guys, stop making things up. Mr. Golding was just being kind by keeping a lonely soul like me company for Christmas!"

Analina asked confused as to why they are not here for her. “They are on their way back, they went back to rest and clean up last night after visiting hours are over. When they come back Santos and I will go and rest and shower then we will be back. We stayed throughout the night, so they will relieve us when they get here, we will make it back in the evening and relieve them.” “Oh, ok.” We talked as Andros had Analina lying next to him on his bed. Even though it may have hurt that she did not pick me, I am happy that they are together and happy. “Hey dad, I was wondering. Is it ok if I date a girl that works at your restaurant?” Santos asked. “What brought this topic of conversation on?” “

How a man could be this good looking and have the traits of a piece of crap, was beyond her. She hadn't even realized she was openly staring until the Alpha with an ego the size of a mountain snapped her out of her trance. "Take a picture, it lasts longer, love,” Aztec said and Sandra rolled her eyes, before walking and taking her seat at the table. She hadn't realized that Aztec hadn't said a word about her eye roll, maybe since he was busy trying to see whether he could get to the woman, but would he? Santa was in a white dress top and black leather boots today.

he can hear him laughing in the background with Sunshine. Angelito laughs at him even on the line. “Fuck you too. Merry Christmas. What’s going on there?” Dennis gulps some Heineken before answering his question. “Some drinking with my love. How about your baby Denver?” Angelito looks at Denver’s face gazing at the stage. “Enjoying our vacation. We’re here in Cebu.” “You should treat us too! This is so unfair, Angel!” Sunshine took the phone as the Don chuckles even the sound of muffling his voice on the line.

Still, she kept walking. At the center of the clearing stood the altar. A slab of dark stone older than the pack itself, half swallowed by creeping moss and time. Elena stood beside it, straight-backed and calm as ever. Her sharp eyes found us immediately. “Alpha.” I nodded. Her gaze moved to Ava, and something warmer flickered across her usually unreadable expression. “Luna.” A subtle shift moved through the wolves closest to us. Respect. Ava noticed immediately. She leaned slightly toward me.“That title feels illegal.”