Novel & Cerita Contracted To The Alpha Daddy

I gripped the terrace railing hard enough that the stone cracked under my hands. "Well, that was painful to watch." I turned to find Darius standing in the doorway. "How long have you been there?" I asked. "Long enough," He moved to stand beside me, "You're in love with her." "But I barely know her." "The bond doesn't care about time. You know that. “I read the full contract this afternoon. You were right, it's a mess. Marcus Vance was desperate when he signed it and my father took advantage of that." "Your father was Alpha then. He did what he thought was best for the pack," Darius said.

Kye, his dad, Layton and Nicholas had all headed for a cigar and then to Kye’s office to sign a contract. Once anyone is mated to an Alpha, a contract is always signed, stating that they are responsible for the safety of their mate. If the mate is to lose their lives through suspicious circumstances or forced to flee from abusive actions or severe neglect, the Alpha in question will be put to trial and could have his status and title removed.

Uncle Jake answered, and I wanted to roll my eyes. What happened to keeping their silence? But then, he was an Alpha, and he hated Grant. “Like what they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer.” He scoffed. “So I know bringing your minions with you meant business… a.k.a. the blood contract.” “Fuck you!” Dad growled at him. “Let me remind you, I’m not the one fucked here.” He laughed. Before anyone could say more, I butted in. “What do you need?”

Nina's POV "Are you sure you've learned the ropes??" Ronan cut Jace's words short, scoffing slightly. "Alpha Damon, your father who stepped down to let you in, signed a contract with every sub-pack. We have to refer to the sections in the contract to make this work. We can't rely on random investigations just because it was carried out by the main pack." Jace watched as he spoke. I noticed how his mood shifted with every sentence Alpha Ronan made. With a shrug, he gave Ronan the chance to speak. This was a meeting. We needed to make everything right and legal so problems wouldn't arise suddenly.

When she reached the door, she knocked three times. "Come in," said Alpha Homer inside the office. When Andrea opened the door, she saw her adopted father looking at her seriously. "Why did you call me?" Andrea asked him. Her heart starts racing in a nervous pattern. Maybe because she was facing the greedy old man. "Sign the contract," said Alpha Homer as he showed the contract and pen to her. "What contract is this?" Andrea asked, and she tried to read the contract, but Alpha Homer slapped the table which made Andrea startled.

“Why do we need to draw a contract? Do you not trust my word as the alpha of my territory?” Alpha Remi smiled at his words. He glanced behind Alpha Edwin and then stated coldly, “We all know how hard it is for us to find you once you go missing. I think it’s better if we draw a contract.” “But this is my daughter’s pre-wedding party,” Alpha Edwin tried to escape from the situation but the other alphas were not willing to let him go.

“It would be better if you complete your duty and give birth to an heir. Don’t keep me waiting for my grandchild.” Heir? Grandchild? I peeked at Alpha’s face quickly and lowered my head again, the inhumane glint in his blue orbs confirmed my suspicion. He was Maddox’s dad! Alpha noticed my curiosity and spoke firmly, “I am Alpha Derrick Miller, omega. Now get up and follow me!”

That daddy word brought a flash into Faricenda's head immediately. "What's the difference between her calling the Alpha daddy or father?" Faricenda thought she head Luna Howell say but she was sure it was her they were referring to. "Your daddy is an Alpha in a pack that has a silver lining dungeon." Asena smiled when she saw the frown on Faricenda's face.

Maybe it would be worth it to give him a bigger cut. "Don Russo," a solemn-looking butler-type said, walking into the study. "Alpha Castillas's forces have entered your territory." "We knew he would," Russo chuckled. "Idiot," I muttered with a wry smile. "Let's get him!" my father added enthusiastically, sloshing more alcohol around. Apparently, I'd be putting carpet cleaning on the list of things I was going to pay Russo for. I sighed, shaking my head at my father's alcoholism. "Send the troops," Russo ordered.

Certainly not by him. Instead, there were uprisings and people moving away. My parents were gone, and so was almost everyone else from their generation. Jeff, Sid, and the rest of their gang of crooks had taken over the pack and were mistreating the few members of our generation who didn't run away. Ana, my sweet cousin, was forced to get married to Jeff in a fake ceremony, and he got her pregnant. I went back long enough to set her free, but instead of taking my rightful place as Alpha, I ran away with my tail between my legs when the fight that followed almost tore me apart.