Alpha Window Cleaning Novels & Stories

“But time spares no one—she passed away just recently. Such a shame. She was a good woman.” “That’s why we need someone new, just temporarily. The house is large, but since it’s not really lived in, all that’s needed is basic cleaning—dusting surfaces and freshening up the bedding. Everything must be spotless. You’ll need to come every other day early in the morning to tidy the rooms. And you must always check with security before entering to make sure the Alpha isn’t home. If he is, you’re not to go into his bedroom. Clean the rest, and wait until he leaves to tidy his suite. He might occasionally stay overnight, and trust me—it’s best not to get in his way,” she said sternly, walking me th

Slowly, I shake my head, not knowing what to say. “It’s temporary,” I shutter and walk ahead to the entrance, not giving her the chance to say anything further. The guards hurry, opening the entrance door. I step through the entrance and immediately come to a halt, my breath leaving my lungs. The inside of the Alpha house is nothing like I imagined. Sunlight streams through tall windows, pouring golden light across polished wooden floors, elegant chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, their crystals catching the light and scattering it in tiny shimmering fragments.

But the Alpha wasn't a poet; at least not that I ever heard he was, and his unexpected performance here made the idea of him being crazy a lot more solid, and I felt guilty to say it, believe it, or even now; watch it unfold. I still remained on the bed; afraid to stand up so he wouldn't force me to sit down, as he stood up and walked over to a window that rested in a corner of the room. The window in itself offered a nice view of the stone and marble buildings that sprawled across the grasslands just a few yards out on the horizon. Its transparent body leads to a sight of castles and more castles, with gargoyles perched on some and water fountains almost as high.

There are some things I’ll never understand. How the Hell do I explain that to Lenora without her second guessing herself? *** “This is a Goddess send, Alpha.” Mrs. Church says while she leads me to the supply closet. “We’ve had to send six of our staff for full-time warrior training. Makes scheduling tricky. “Glad I can help, Ma’am.” I help her roll a small cart out of the closet. She shows me the difference between the broom and bristle brush, the sponge and rope mop, and how to use the floor dusters. Then she explains the difference between the various cleaning solutions and how to mix them.

Instead, she smirked. “When the Alpha spoke to me, he gave me a hidden message. It was like a coded one. You know what he meant?” She asked as she looked at me with a smirk on her face. I shook my head in refusal and she brought her lips close to my face. “He meant that you should make the entire mansion spotless. Which means cleaning the already cleaned placed in the mansion.” She enumerated before tapping on my shoulders and walking away. “Do a good job Kristen. The Alpha might just reward you if you do it.” She added as her voice could barely be heard the farther she moved from me. I looked at the mansion and my eyes twitched as I begin to picture myself cleaning the place.

Why do they need a kitchen this size? “Listen up ladies.” She says and jams her hands together twice to make sure she has everyone’s attention. They’re staring at me weirdly like who the hell am I supposed to be? “The Alpha wants all the windows wiped and spotless.” Is she talking about the already spotless windows I saw when I walked in? “Every single one.” She added, answering my thoughts. “As of now you’ll be relieved of your kitchen duties so you can get to work.” At least she’s thoughtful.

I waved my hands in the air, “I was cleaning the windows when they came into the room and they wouldn’t stop.” Looking to Forbes to help me with an explanation failed as he thinned his lips like he habitually does when he's unable to come to my rescue. Alpha Heron examines the glass and snorts, “The windows are done.” “Yes, because I just completed them,” I muttered by way of explanation. He scoffed, “Since you are idling, why don’t we treat the warriors today?” Alpha Heron suggested, with a relaxed demeanor. The humor on his face tells me that he was about to make me suffer.

An Alpha. Finally free.

The morning sun peeked over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the palace. Alpha Caleb stood at the entrance, his keen eyes surveying the palace's surroundings. It was then that he decided it was time for a thorough cleaning of the entire palace. Alpha Caleb called for all the cleaners and workers to gather in the courtyard. The workers stood in groups, some chatting and laughing, while others went about their duties. The Alpha's voice boomed over the crowd as he announced the cleaning exercise. "Today, we shall clean the entire palace, from the throne room to the stables. We will make it sparkle like the morning sun. Every nook and cranny, every corner, and every inch shall be cleaned th

Once I was alone I had to go out on the balcony to breathe fresh air and free myself from the heavy energy of the suite. I had a whole ritual with myself to make myself feel normal again and once I succeeded, I ordered food for both of us and we ate in his room, staying away from each other and just chatted for a while. "I need you to call someone to clean that room tomorrow and get rid of the sheets, also to open the window so the scents of us are not present when the human returns to his body," Alpha told me, sounding very serious, "I also need you to take a long, long shower so he won't notice his scent on you. I know he’s not that bright, but I still want to be safe."