Captured By An Alpha Daddy For Christmas Novels & Stories

“I thought you were done with this. With wolves. With pack politics. With all of it.” “I am done with it.” “Then why are you letting that little girl drag you back?” She downed the scotch in one swallow. “With her silly problems? Her dramatics? She shows up here and suddenly you’re playing Alpha again? Training her? What’s next, Alexander?” “Nobody’s dragging me back into anything.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “I’m helping her the only way I know how instead of watching her suffer.” “Suffer?” Vivian’s smile turned cruel. She poured another drink. “She’s twenty years old with a roof over her head and someone cooking her meals. What exactly is she suffering from?”

Zach explains. We discuss it a little more and decide on Greg, a great guy with an MBA, and great fighting skills. My woman comes and buzzes a little while later. “I came to talk to my dad, but it can wait,” her smile is so beautiful. I just want to kiss her so bad. “Come in honey, is it private?” Alpha asks. He can be so scary, but for his daughter he is Jello. Like me. “It’s about the visit on Thanksgiving, has Sedit been released?” She asks him. I pull her to my lap. She is upset and worried, we both need a cuddle.

Otherwise, it was like walking through a perfect winter wonderland. I had often dreamed of a white Christmas as a child. But never in my wildest imagination did I think that not only would I one day have one, but that I would also be doing it in the past with my Alpha King. It was quite literally a dream come true, and in this moment, I was the happiest and most content that I had ever been. We walked hand in hand until the cottage came into view. “You go on ahead and warm up,” Alexander let my hand go and began to walk in the direction of a makeshift lean-to at the side of the house, “I’m just going to get some more firewood.” He explained.

~ a few weeks before X-mas~ Billie's POV: I can't believe that in a few short weeks it will be Christmas. The holidays have me thinking about all of the orphaned pups that have joined the packs. None of them have any family left to care for them or see them on the holidays. So with that in mind I emailed the other two packs to bring all of their orphaned pups and childless couples with them today. All of the Alpha's agreed to it very quickly deciding this would be the best Christmas gift to all.

But since he had already completed this part of his plan, he was feeling quite happy and he was fine with that. "Well, I think we don't need to do any Christmas shopping yet. But I can ask if you can help us unpack and settle in tomorrow, right? Unless you're going to the office instead…" The Alpha of the Silvercrest pack suddenly froze for a moment, and then a large Cheshire cat grin slowly showed up on his face. The babies laughed at the "big happy man" and then ran to him with arms spread wide open… Soon the three were on the floor having piggyback rides with the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company…

I stood by, watching him work, feeling a strange mix of pride and affection. As he worked, and I “supervised”, a few of the other werewolf mothers approached me. Their curiosity was palpable as they asked about my relationship with Elijah, how we had met, and how I, of all people, had ended up as the Alpha’s mate. Before I could answer, Thea, always ready to speak her mind, chimed in with a dreamy voice. “I made a wish on my birthday, and then Daddy found Mommy. It’s because Mommy is a gift from the Moon Goddess!”

But I still didn't want to hear it. I swallowed and he continued, each sentence measured. “You are my daughter’s closest friend. I am the Alpha of this pack. I do not do public scandals or half-measures. Whatever this recognition is, it is a complication neither of us can afford. You felt what almost happened out there. Your control is not strong enough yet, and mine is… tested. That is dangerous for both of us.” I nodded against his chest because my throat had closed. Of course it could not work. I had always known. I was the girl who had already been discarded once for being too late, too weak, too much trouble. Of course the most ruthless Alpha in the region would reach the same conclusio

"Let me start from the beginning. When I was a child, I was close to my mother. We would do everything together. She was my best friend. But my father was a cruel man. He abused my mother. He would get drunk and beat on her when he got home. I would yell at him to stop. Beg him. But my mom told me it was okay and to go to my room. That everything will be okay in the morning. Of course, she never had bruises the next morning because she was a beta, and although betas heal slower than alphas, they do heal quite fast. "I always knew what was happening. From the screaming and my mom...my mom begging my father to stop, He never did. She couldn't ever get away. He was an alpha. He was stronger. Th

she said with a sly grin, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I looked at the package in surprise, my heart quickening with curiosity. Who could be sending me gifts? I carefully unwrapped it, revealing a box of the most exquisite chocolates and a single red rose. Nestled amidst them was a folded piece of parchment, a handwritten note. My friends leaned in, equally intrigued. As I opened the note and began to read, the words filled me with shock and disbelief. It was from Jace, the Alpha's son, a name that had become synonymous with trouble in my life lately. He was inviting me to dinner, just the two of us.

"According to the stories I've heard, an Alpha born under the Golden Moon has a special gift. I don't know exactly what that gift is, but I do know that you were born under the Golden Moon. Isn't that right, Alpha?" Oscar narrowed his eyes. His gaze sharpened and aimed directly at Dom. "What are you thinking, Dom?" "Nothing, Alpha," Dom replied straightforwardly, shaking his head once. He returned Oscar's gaze with an inscrutable look. "I just want you to know something, Alpha. You are the only reason I returned to Xylvaneth." * "Good morning, Aaron."