Alpha Window Cleaning Novels & Stories

My heel tapped against the carpeted floor of the conference room, while my fingertips drummed along the table to the same rhythm. "In all," he said. "We're very happy with the progress that Alpha Inc. has given us at Brown's Rentals, and we would like to extend your services to our partner company Brown's Towing, LLC." "We'd be happy to take on Brown's Towing, Mr. Brown. Let's schedule a time for our normal consolation and get things set up," I said, almost robotically. Brown was a huge client, but one of many for Alpha Inc. He smiled underneath his bushy handlebar mustache. "I'll call the front desk and schedule myself in then, Mr. Reed. As always, it's such a pleasure working with you all.

he growled loudly Eric stumbled backwards “but Alpha, I can’t, she does not even know about us being a werewolf and I make sure no ones interact with her” he replied “Do I look like I care, if you can do your job, I will do it for you” he look on the table in his office and picked his phone “we are going there now, I won’t let those humans in my land” he said with so much determination

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

But when he saw the emptiness in my eyes, he only said quietly, “You burned down the house. Are you satisfied now, Your Highness?” The title sliced through me like ice. To him, the Alpha of the wealthiest Pack, a villa was nothing. Ashes could be rebuilt. He didn’t understand this wasn’t about walls or furniture; it was about showing him my wolf’s grief, her breaking. I lifted my head slowly, meeting his gaze with nothing but silence. The eyes that once adored him were stone cold now, as if he were a stranger passing in the street. His assistant rushed up. “Mr. Richard, the jet’s ready. The Alpha summit in Switzerland can’t be delayed.”

“They haven't given you a name yet, I guess. That's okay, I'll bring you some food because I know you're starving." She gave me one last fake smile before slamming the door shut and vanishing from the room far enough to create an echo. Aside from a phone charger, an alarm clock, and some headache medication, the bedside tables were nearly empty when I turned to investigate the bedroom. The majority of Alpha's wardrobe was made up of button-up shirts and black jeans, so I went on to the closet area. The accessories exhibit was adorned with around twelve pairs of shoes, timepieces, and ties at its base. I questioned how he'd amassed such wealth.

Oh moon goddess I hate that I have a wolf that defies me and chooses to like what I despise. My fist clenched, forcing her warmth out of my chest. I forced myself to look around, trying to ignore the traitorous comfort of the scent. Thick furs from different animals hung on the wall, adding a rustic warmth to the space, and the sunlight reflecting from the window made the room gloom. Who could have imagine the big bad Alpha had a great taste. Shaking myself out of my daze, I quickly set to work and begun wiping off the dust particles on the windows, wood of the bedframe. I smoothen the sheet and tuck the corner in neatly.

Not just wiped, but polished until they were invisible. “Hazel!” the old woman called, throwing a roll of newspaper and a bottle of vinegar solution at her. “Clean every window! From the inside and outside! I want them so clean that birds will crash into them because they can’t see the glass! If there is even a single streak, you will do it all again!” “Yes, Mother,” Hazel whispered—She started with the lower windows. She sprayed the solution and wiped it with the newspaper, her arms moving up and down, up and down. Her muscles screamed, but she ignored them.

"You think you have a right to speak to what is mine?" "He isn't yours!" She coughed, trying to stand up. Antonio came up behind me, concern edged on his face, "Clarissa, stop this right now!" His bellowing voice came out as a command, and I realized he was trying to use his Alpha tone with me. I had read somewhere that it was what Alpha's used to control those in rank under them, but my focus was placed elsewhere. "Are you trying to command me, Alpha?" Antonio's eyes widened in shock.

I repeated in a stammer, “I just had to grab something real—” She grabbed my shirtfront again and shoved me forward. “Get your scrawny ass out and do some work, stupid slug.” “Fetch some purified water from the creeks!” Her voice rang behind me as I hurried out the door. “Fill up the drums! You better fucking make sure it's clean. The Alpha drinks that!” Why would the Alpha drink some water from the creeks? What about the cleaner and safer water running in the estate? I grabbed some buckets while having the thought that this was nothing but pure cruelty.

I was going to focus on what we had come here in the first place. "Lets not head back to the hotel, I want to go for a swim." I told Alpha Ryan. "The hotel has a private pool with the best view of the ocean, it's an infinity pool, and before you ask what that is, I'll explain when we get there." Alpha Ryan was being the absolute sweetest and this was honestly going to take some getting used to. "Alpha, put me down, your arms must hurt." I tried to jump down but his grip on me was much stronger.