Billionaire Alpha Won't Let Me Go Novels & Stories

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

My breath hitched as he set the whip on the desk between us. “What are you doing?” I asked, but he ignored me. “Grey?” When he looked at me, there was nothing in his expression that resembled the warmth I remembered from that bar. That man had smiled at me like I was someone precious. This man looked like there was fire blazing in his eyes. "The rules are simple," he said. "You'll find I don't repeat them." He straightened and clasped his hands behind his back. “I am the Alpha and what you are is mine. Not a Beta's daughter, not Poppy Voss of Darkwood." His eyes moved over me with the same bleak detachment. "You are my pet. That is what you will answer to, and that is how you will conduct yo

“You want to burn away the lie of Camilla. You want to stake your claim on the Alpha.” “Yes,” I stated simply, the word thick with need. “I want him to feel the cost of touching my family. I want him to know that you are mine, and that I am yours, regardless of what he thinks he can expose. I want the control. I want the Alpha.”

As I hobble out of the room, I lean on the walls of the hallway to avoid falling as I shiver uncontrollably. Cold nights without a blanket have become regular for me, but the malnutrition and hard labor worsen it. I enter the living room with a bucket of water, and my eyes widen as they meet Barrett’s. Dread washes over my face, and I quickly lower my eyes. “Good morning, Alpha,” I say hurriedly, hoping he’s too distracted by his phone conversation to continue from where Celine stopped. Barrett, alpha of the Malrock pack and once my mate, but now he’s my worst nightmare. One lie was all it took for Celine to turn him against me, but his rejection was nothing compared to the relentless tormen

If Jackson hadn’t said something. I look in his direction to thank him, but he is already walking toward the stairs. It’s probably for the best. I realize that Jackson doesn’t really care about me. He just didn’t want someone to die in the parking lot today, and I stand up slowly on shaky legs, feeling numb from the whole experience of almost being murdered. It sucks, but I probably shouldn’t challenge Alpha Reinar again. Even if he is cruel and heartless...it baffles me how someone like that is allowed to be an Alpha.

"Never mind." Natasha laughed loudly. "What? I thought he could destroy you? And Liv, mind you that almost everyone here is rich. This bar is owned by a young billionaire only known as Alpha, and he does not let anyone in unless you're invited by a VIP which is us. I heard he's a casanova, so I hoped to meet him tonight and catch him." She said with a smirk painted on her red lips. Olivia stared at the man again, possibly considering and weighing her choices. "I mean.. if he's rich, why is his face still like that?"

She scrambled out of the room, her heart hammering against her ribs as she fled. Inside the room, Danielle was sobbing, but her mother was already checking her phone. "He sent ten million?" Katerina asked, her voice shifting from shock to greed. "Oh, really? Well, if that’s the case, why are you crying, Danielle? We can always have a party when the Alpha is ready. I mean he already proposed to you. Ten million is more than your father makes in a quarter." She leaned in, her eyes gleaming. "Send me my share immediately. There’s a suite of diamonds I’ve been eyeing at the jeweler's. I need to inform Edward of the change in plans—he’ll be furious about the optics, but the money will settle him.

“Lucy, please don't do this. Don't take me to him, you are better than this. He is going to have my head for lunch." Giving Lucinda a nickname and exaggerating my predicament is the only other way I can think of to make her help me. I have tried every single trick I could think about and even went to the extent of trying to guilt trip her into letting me go. She keeps repeating the same answer like a prayer. “I am sorry Alena, I can't disobey my Alpha. Even if he is my cousin." Saying this, she opens the door to Nathan's study. I am not at all shocked to see that the door has already been replaced. He is the wealthiest Alpha in the world after all. Little things like fixing a broken door won

“I’m sure he’s awake.” Alpha Williams makes too much money on a deal he made with my Dad to stay out of our way. If a sigma is off pack territory, we can claim her with no repercussions. He can’t afford to screw up his cushy deal for one girl. He looks like he wants to say something else, but thinks better of it and just growls at me.

I thought to myself as I shook my head. She was now my rightful possession. Well, I am an Alpha with both power and wealth. I can obtain whatever I desire. After walking out of that strange house, I settled into my car and drove off. ----- Investigating the details of the lady, whose name I discovered was Scarlett, I found out that she worked as a salesgirl in one of my popular supermarkets which wasn't part of my pack. As the world's richest Alpha, it would be an understatement to call me a billionaire.