Taken By My Alpha
Chapter 11
“I… I don’t think that it would be appropriate for you and me to be alone at your house.” I murmured nervously without taking a step inside, “I should go back home. Mom must be worried sick.”
What was he thinking?!
Sometimes I feel like I can’t even breathe when I’m in the same house as him. Being alone in the same room with Alpha Tiberius would probably be a nightmare! op 2 a “I will inform her about everything, you don’t need to worry about that.”
he said nonchalantly like it was not a weird, big matter that I was going to live at alpha’s house with him. Alone! I gulped hard, trying to force the words to come out in front of him, “Alpha, I really think I should go back to my house.
It wouldn’t be.” “There is nothing wrong with my mate living at my house with me. That is the bo tradition, isn’t it, Heather?” He spoke softly, calmly. I opened and closed my mouth like a fish, unable to form any words. Nothing can be heard except the chaotic symphony playing in my mind. es Wait. Oh. It seems what he had said the other day isn’t a hallucination after all. Oh..
GOD “But you a- are Alpha of the pack, and I a m… well, me.” I murmured in a barely audible voice.
wouldn’t have to meet his eyes. But then, I felt his rough palm slipping into mine as he responded, “Which
my gaze locked with his, and I was sure I saw a hint of a smile o n his lips. I felt a shiver run down my spine, and my heart
furniture was white, the carpet was beige I guess I could say Alpha was a white person. There were some
showed me the » bedrooms with his index finger as we
nodded my head. Grateful that at least I was not going to live in the same room as him on the very first day of my arrival here. My heart was still thumping so hard
to his room. I couldn’t even believe how my day had changed so drastically within a span of
to clear all the memories from the jungle that rushed in, bringing a bright red hue to my cheeks. I stepped inside my room and even though it was the same as the rest of the house, empty and white but splashed
time I came out in a bathrobe, I remembered that I didn’t have any clothes with me. But I couldn’t stay naked, of course. Stepping close to the only other door in the room that looked like a walk-in wardrobe, I opened and went
were strap nightgowns which were way sexier than what I was accustomed to. out, I hesitated for a moment, but picked a dusting pink
at myself
in a fist as the dreading thought crossed my mind, like a light bulb suddenly getting turned o n. Were these