Captured By An Alpha Daddy For Christmas Novels & Stories

“I don't want to behave myself, Mr Alpha, What will you do if I don't behave myself? Will you bite me with your sharp fangs?” “Stop please,” I begged her, this wasn't the right time to deal with a drunk woman, I couldn't handle them. I caught her and lifted her into my arms. “What will you do to me Alpha,” she softly winked her eyes and bit her lower lips in an alluring manner.

He’d been useless lately, and I was running out of time. He barely glanced up from his laptop, slouched and disinterested. “Still digging, Terra. I’m not some goddamn magician.” Frustration bloomed hot in my chest. Every passing hour felt like a noose tightening around my plan. “Alpha celebration’s Wednesday,” I murmured more to myself than to him, lips barely moving. “We can’t just—” I froze. My heart stuttered. Alpha celebration. That's it!!!

Catalina POV "You're a f*cking bastard Rodri, you know that right?" A man, donned with Cuban links around his neck and a diamond wristwatch, released a chuckle as he twisted his head at Papa. The bald-headed man, presumably an Alpha, laid back on a long red-leather loveseat with a glass of bourbon in his left hand, took a long swig and crushed the glass with the same hand. The shards cut into his palm and blood trickled down his arm. Then, he leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, and pointed his finger at me. "But, you know how to make a beautiful f*cking child."

I had no idea if that was what Alpha Toot wanted to do so I could forget Caramel but he was largely mistaken because just giving me gifts does not change the fact that I was a prisoner in this mansion. He was not going to win me over with gifts. Maybe if he was a good person, I would have considered it but this was Alpha Toot. When the gifts stopped coming into the room, he turned to me with a smile. "Can you see that I'm not a bad person? I want you to know that I love you and I'm trying to be a good dad. Can you try to see me that way and be a good daughter to me?” he asked, and I had no words for him. If he pushed his luck, he was going to get something he never anticipated.

he starts to cry, "You're father is one badass motherfucker-" "Did you kiss your mother with that mouth?" Alpha Reddox suddenly interrupts. The room becomes silent. All eyes were trained at Alpha Reddox, "Now stop staring at me like I'm your god." He says in a calm voice. Alpha Reddox comes close to me and pulls me into his arms, "Well happy birthday to you darling." He steps away and hands me a wrapped up box with a small bow. "Since you're mates with my soney, it means that you're my daughter. I'm glad that you're included in our family now, because I've been tired of seeing this asshole since he was born."

So she decided not to waste his time and reply him fast. "What's the good news Dad?" And his next words made her scream for joy and her wolf purred in ectasy. It was like an impossible dream come true. But her father is an Alpha, she couldn't expect him to do less. His position got him respect and honor, he also gets what he wants no matter many trials and that he also got in this one and this type around... again. "You are spending the two weeks holiday at the Blue Moon Pack Alpha's. At Xander's place it shall be" * * TBC

he murmured in a subdued tone. The guards stationed at the gates promptly swung them open, revealing a man carrying a tree above his head. Bound to the two sides of the tree were two guards, positioned back-to-back. The young man's muscular build allowed him to carry the tree effortlessly as he approached Alpha James with a broad smile. "Merry Christmas, father!" his voice resounded, echoing throughout the packhouse. "Yesterday was Christmas, you knucklehead," Alpha James retorted, his smile matching his son's energy. "Why must you always make such grand entrances?"

I could go on living like this indefinitely. But then, one fateful night, everything changed. Under the full moon's glow, a letter found its way to our doorstep. It was addressed to my father. The letter read: ["Dear Alpha Quinn, I'm writing to inform you that your third daughter, Etizia, is my mate. Send her to me, or face the destruction of your Pack. Sincerely, Alpha Nox.] Alpha Nox, the ultimate Alpha King, is the epitome of strength. He is the ruthless ruler of all Alphas, with many rumors swirling around him. And now, this man has requested my father to send me to him, claiming that I am his destined mate.

she cackles out loud as she leans down and picks up Alexander and places him on her hip. I narrow my eyes at her but stop the minute Alpha Christov steps up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and their son, he kisses her cheek and then the top of Alexander’s head and glares at us, “Gamma’s do you both have nothing better to do than to just stand there?”

I felt my cheeks burn from desire and quickly squeezed his hand in between my thighs. "...now let's eat, drink and dance the night away," everyone clapped and tinked their wine glasses as my dad finished his speak and sat down. That was my que to get some actual conversation in, "So I heard my Dad call you Alpha. Did I hear correctly?" I asked as I turned to him and stared into his gorgeous chocolate eyes. "Yes, I'm a alpha of the Forrest Lake pack," he said staring back into my eyes.