Eh Salah Novels & Stories

He is mine. "Sorry, Hilda. But honestly, they need to know he is mine," I say, meeting her irritated eyes. "What we need is for this competition to be handled appropriately. Alphas are temperamental little brats who are used to getting their way. Anything can set them off....so let's keep the groping to a minimum.........but great job on the match. She came across as unprepared and sloppy, while you looked like it was a walk in the park," Hilda says before grabbing my arm and yanking me away from my now smiling mate.

“ And Grayson? You've just made a mistake, she's not for you to touch, she's not for you to have sex with!!!” Tyler wiped the tears from his face. "A very big mistake." His lips curved. "Because now I have nothing left to be patient about.” He turned around with his head shaking. “ I'll make you regret every hand you lay on her, every inch of her you touch. You'll lose your hand, your dick! And definitely…your life.”

My voice breaks and he pulls me to his chest, his hand fondling my back while the other moves to my head and caress my hair. "You didn't do anything wrong, baby. I'm so sorry I made you think that way. I just needed time to think, but I didn't speculate about how you'd feel and I'm so sorry she said all those awful words to you. She took my words the wrong way seemingly, " he explains. "Are you sure? Nothing is wrong, right? You're fine?" I query and there's a short silence before Sinclair gives a short laugh, and says, "Yes, Little Greene. I'm sure. Everything is fine. As long as you're here. "

That evening, alone again in the penthouse, Luca scrolled aimlessly through his texts. There were dozens. Investors. Journalists. Family. Staff. But the thread he kept going back to was one with only three words in it. “I’m sorry.” Still unread. Still unanswered. He typed something. Deleted it. Typed again. I made a mistake. You didn’t deserve that. I can’t stop thinking about you. He didn’t send it. Instead, he closed the thread and threw the phone across the room. It bounced off the couch and hit the floor with a dull thud.

He stood behind me, his hands extended to show me two watches. "Which is better?" My brow moved up in question, as I spun to face him. I looked between the two, pointing to the solid yellow gold one. He lifted it, strapping it on. "I called to make sure the restaurant was guarded, the only thing I wasn't guaranteed is the entrance." Triston sighed, "I could get you in through the back- but what so wrong with a photo or two?" My eyes moved up to him, "Being on the news and overcasting someone's wedding is not on my plans for today." Triston rolled his eyes, "Honestly, that would be rude of me-"

She pouted and said in a spoiled tone, "Hmph. You've gotten sick of me already, haven't you? That's why you won't let me sit on your lap." I hurriedly explained, "How could I ever get sick of you? I'd do anything to have you sit on my lap. "But this is the road test, not the field test. For the field test, we're in a closed lot, and no one is watching. But for the road test, we go on public roads, and the police might stop us." Alice put her hands on my thigh and begged pitifully, "I already failed the field test four times. I really can't fail this one, or I'll have to start all over."

He ended his beautiful speech smiling tearfully. "Merry Christmas Dad." "Merry Christmas grandad." ********* Is okay to make a mistake, but us not okay when you don't learn from it✍️

" It's not in that stage yet. And how do you know it's a girl?" “I don't but I'm hoping. I want a girl." He excitedly said. " What do you think, Kim?" “I believe it is not your child." Estaban scoffed. " And I'm sure Santos wants a boy.” " You mean mother wants a boy. Well, the father is an asshole…” Sebastian paused and looked at Estaban who only smiled. " So I'm more than happy to be a substitute dad.” “Santos will murder you for what you just said." Estaban laughed.

The crowd slowly started to disperse as Milo, the she-wolf, and I waited on stage, unsure of what to do in this situation. "CAN ONE OF YOU EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT IS GOING ON!?!" Former Alpha Gerald yelled as soon as the room emptied. Feeling the effects of his Alpha voice, I bared my neck to him; Milo being of Alpha blood and the true Alpha of the Pack, didn't feel the effects. "Isn't it obvious." Milo chuckled darkly, "The Goddess Selene has decided to play an awful joke on us. She's paired Godrick and me with the same she-wolf."

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.