The Alpha Billionaire Club Trilogy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she said, excitement shining in her eyes. “It’s not. I told you there’s a guy,” I replied. “A rich guy, cool. But nothing beats a rich royal, gurl. AND, he could make you his queen, you know. He has ascended and is no longer Jet Chase but Alpha Jethro of the Night Storm." “What does that even mean?" "He's the head of a pack of fierce wolves. Like my Nick," she shrugged. Surprisingly, I understood those words on an instinctual level.

Maybe it was because he felt guilty but I was surprised, when instead of resisting, he said, "Let's go. But first, I need to get important documents in the headquarters basement." That was strange. No one ever visited the headquarters basement. It used to be a dungeon where rogues were kept back when Alphas still existed. Now, only the offices in the headquarters were used by the pack executives. It had been a while since I went there; perhaps a section of the dungeons had been converted to a storage space? Instead of voicing my concerns, I went along with him because I didn't want to waste any time. Every second wasted could be dangerous. As we reached the basement, Julian opened the door,

Do you find it entertaining? Joey quickly rose to his feet and apologized. "I am sorry." He then watched as the Alpha stared at his son who was just staring at the lady's phone number on his phone. "It is the first time we have seen Timothy look so happy. If I may dare to say, why don't you live temporarily here in the human city and invite this young lady to live with you?" It sounded like a ridiculous idea but if it would mean that Timothy would be willing to open up to him more, there was nothing he wouldn't do.

The day she met Alexander, a popular alpha billionaire, was the day that changed the story of her life, revealing so many secrets cornering her past. A Years Later "Welcome to Bryxton City." Clara's best friend Tricia screamed from outside as she ran into the new apartment like she owns it, her two hands flipping in the air at times she acted crazy like a little girl. "Thank you so much. Tricia, please could you help me place this picture besides the television" Clara handed over her mother's picture to her immediately after she walked in and she carefully dropped it beside the TV.

“Stand up for yourself mum and do what’s right. Your mate, my dad should have been put to rest in the tomb the night he died. Instead, he’s been left to rot in the morgue allowing his soul to be forever trapped.” “He will be buried soon, stop exaggerating.” The smug look Joshua gave just pissed me off more. “As your mother said, I’m now the Alpha so it’s my decision.” “Not for long you’re not.” “Arabella no!” My mum’s hands went straight to her face as she dropped to her knees knowing what was about to happen. I may have always been a bit of a wildfire, but she knew me through and through. She had to have known the moment I returned this would happen.

Everything she told them was very interesting and could give them some advantage. She knew how many guardians the Council had, who pulled the strings behind the scenes, the packs that were at risk, due to the greed of the Alpha of Alphas. She also knew that all the members of the council were dicks sent by the alpha of alphas. None dared to vote contrary to what the alpha of alphas ordered and some older members were getting tired of it. The alpha of alphas “reformed" the opponents, and put new members in their place. She said that the amount of money that the Alpha of Alphas accumulated after fees and attacks on small packs was so large that he had used human banks to store his valuables. E

Alpha Riley The whole mansion felt like an isolation room. Lights cannot pass through the thick walls and the design was built in accordance with the idea of just us. The Tri-Alpha are known to be ruthless and witty when it comes to every transaction. Brutal concept, they say. For the mansion looks like hell for everyone who tried to get inside without words from us. But that’s not the most part of this mansion, there is a hidden room, rooms that are only for us to know and use.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

"Yes, and that's the fucking problem. It clearly says on the engraving that the owner is Alpha Lenox, the youngest of mad Alpha's triplets. Have you heard of them?" "I think I have heard something about the mad Alpha," I shrug. In school, we hear a lot about the different Alphas of all the shifters, but I've never paid attention to the ones who aren't cat shifters. I couldn't care less who they are or what they do.

We all burst into laughter and live happily ever after. Thank you so much for your support and for reading 'The Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf Series. My other book, 'Alpha Maximus: The last Lycan', with the sequel 'The Lycan's Daughter', is also available here to read or if you like Billionaire CEO romances, I also have 'The CEO' here. More books coming soon.