Alpha Window Cleaning Novels & Stories

“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.

I will wash my hair after the deep cleaning tomorrow, to make sure that I’m thoroughly clean before handling food. Becca and I, sit together as I connect us in mind-link with Dorothy and Walter. 'Evening Aunt Dorothy, Uncle Walter.' I greet them. 'Eve, how are you? Can Becca hear us?' Dorothy asks. 'Yes, Becca is listening too. We’re tired, so we need to make this as quick as possible. Alpha wants us up early to deep clean before we cook.' I tell her, I need as much information as I can get. 'That man, surely, he knows that the other Alphas and the council will see through this facade.' Walter interjects.

If she sees the burnt meat she doesn't comment, her face set in that permanent scowl of hers as she glares at each of us. "Who's on cleaning duty today?" "That would be me, " I speak up. "The Alpha wants you to clean his office asap. Get moving! " She snaps when I don't move immediately. The bucket clanks against my feet as I hurry towards the large black house, ignoring the upturned noses of she wolves and their teasing about being smelly and dirty. I've been in the woods all morning and toiling in the sun. How clean did they expect me to smell?

If anything, he seemed entertained by my discomfort. He rubbed his beard thoughtfully. “Where have I seen you before?” Considering how few humans lived in this territory, I doubted I was difficult to remember. Unless he was simply reminding me how insignificant I was. “I work as a housekeeper in your home, Alpha,” I answered quietly. “I see.” Silence filled the office for a moment before he glanced toward the principal. “Leave us.” The principal blinked. “You mean me too?” The Alpha’s expression darkened instantly. “Are you deaf?” he growled. “I said leave.”

It’s not the man I have been wanting to see first thing in the morning. “Excuse me Ms. Alana but can I ask you to please vacate the area please,” the woman said smiling from ear to ear. “We are just going to clean the alpha prince’s room. I am afraid that you are allergic to dust so we will have to ask you to come with me to the garden to get some fresh air.” That’s when I noticed a group of girls on her back with cleaning utensils in their hands. I opened the door and let them in. “I can help with the cleaning. I can do it.”

That was it, I concluded. Since the Alpha had already dismissed my presence even though he didn't say a word, I moved to the kitchen and began to clear up the crockery I had used to prepare breakfast for him. I cleared up the garbage and deposited it down the garbage disposal. Then I filled up the sink with warm water and began to wash the pot I had used to prepare the oatmeal since I did not want to load it into the dishwasher with the other plates and cutlery. When I was done with washing the pot, I nodded in satisfaction at the cleanliness and returned it to the shelf I took it from.

He whined in frustration but did as told. "But I will personally drag you there myself and make sure the chains will be tight enough to cut off the blood circulation in your legs. Am I clear?" "Yes Alpha." I replied hoarsely. But if only he knew that silver doesn't affect me at all. "Good. Now your task for today is clean the entire pack house from top to bottom, including my office. I want everything to be spotless." "Yes Alpha. May I ask what for?" "We have visitors later. When you're done, hide in the kitchen or wherever you want and don't even think of showing your face until I summon you. Understood?"

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

*** In the living room stood two people talking to each other, and some other maids could be seen around the room, cleaning the house. "You must clean Alpha's room every day. He hates seeing dirt. He's kind of germophobic, so you should make sure you clean it well." Ms. Jones, the housekeeper, said this to Amelia, who also stood in front of her. She had been with the woman after Aiden left for work. She couldn't even eat breakfast because she had to know the rules of the house before she would break any of them. And the fact that she wasn't even hungry.