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Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! More confusion
/-Raven-/I don't understand. I have a father and a fiancé and it took them this long to find me, even when my father was the supposed leader of highly trained assassins?I glanced at my finger. I didn't have a ring either and no one would tell me how I ended up where they found me.There was just something about this story that didn't sit right with me. “I know you are confused and have a lot of questions but I promise they will all be answered when he comes tomorrow,” King Azaiah said. I nodded and proceeded to walk out. I needed to fly to clear my head but Azaiah caught my hand. “Don't go outside. Take your medications and go to bed,” he said. I dutifully picked the bottle on the table and uncapped each of them to take a pill. He poured me a glass of water and after swallowing, I remained on the spot. “Raven, please don't be stubborn. This is for your own good,” he said. I simply turned around and walked to my room. For some reason, being here made me feel caged but I didn't ex
Last Updated : 2025-01-21Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! A new purpose
/-Raven-/“It's good to have you back, Raven,” Eric said, caressing my cheeks gently. “I missed you so much. You were gone for so long that I was afraid I would never see you again.”It was just two months, wasn't it? Why was he making it sound like it was forever since he last saw me? Besides, I was still trying to get used to the fact that he was my fiance. He scooted closer to me, “You're still not going to say a word to me?”I merely stared at him. He leaned in to kiss me but I turned away from him.“Come on, baby. That's not fair. I'm only trying to express myself and you are making me feel like you are no longer interested in me. We used to be inseparable,” he said. I wanted him to tell me about our relationship, not hover around me like a dog. SoI got off the bed and grabbed a pen and jotter. I wrote down the words I wanted to say to him and showed it to him. “Can you tell me about us? I don't remember,” he read. A look I couldn't decipher immediately crossed his face. “The
Last Updated : 2025-01-22Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Training
Two Weeks Later/-Raven-/“My darling Raven. I see that you have fully recovered,” Alpha Timultin said. I gave him a small smile. “Yes, father. I am well and healthy now,” I told him. “Eric has been very helpful.” “Eric, yess, that boy loves you a lot,” he smiled. “You should never break his heart.” My cheeks heated up. “I wouldn't dream of it. Besides, we are starting over.”“Why? I thought you would be getting married already?” He said and I chuckled, unable to hide my blush. “He figured that I didn't want to be rushed and since I'm still yet to recover my memories, he wants to start over and create new memories before getting married,” I told him. A look I couldn't decipher crossed his face but he quickly backed it up with a smile. “Of course. That is the right thing to do. So are you fit to resume training. Eric made me understand that you want to take down the IronClaw pack,” he said. At the mention of that, my stomach twisted in a tight knot and rage built inside of me.
Last Updated : 2025-01-22Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Sweet cold revenge
/-Eric-/“I brought you something to drink. Figured you'd be tired due to all the work you did,” I said and she smiled at me. A smile that my inside twist with disgust. I could never look at her the same knowing how filthy she was. But I made sure to keep the smile on my face. I didn't want her having a clue on what we actually wanted to do with her. “This is so refreshing. Orange?” She asked.“Actually it's a mix of orange and pineapple,” I told her and she took another gulp. The glass was soon empty and my smile darkened.Stupid bitch! You are are going to pay for everything you put me through!“So tell me about your day,” I asked, setting down the glass. I pretended to be interested in her tale of endless fighting, while I waited for the laxatives to kick in. Soon enough, they did and halfway through her story, she dropped on the bed, fast asleep. “She's ready, father. Are they set?” I asked him through the mind link. “Bastards are still haggling the price. The other girls di
Last Updated : 2025-01-23Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Migraines
/-Raven-/I woke up in severe pain. My entire body felt sore and I couldn't help but notice injuries that weren't there before. There was a piercing pain in my head and my legs felt like they've been through hell, yet I couldn't remember anything. “You're finally awake. Thank the goddess!” Eric's voice jolted me from my confusion. I could barely keep my eyes open because the light was hurting them as well. “What… happened…” I stuttered out in between winces.“Let's just say training went a little overboard today. I just commend you,you really outdid yourself but I guess there are still skills you need to unlock,” he said and I was even more confused. What kind of training did I participate in that I couldn't remember. I took a look at my body. There were many ugly bruises and most of them suggested that I had been whipped. “Why… why can't I remember any of it?” I asked him.“I am just as surprised as you are. Perhaps it is the side effects of the medications you're taking. You kn
Last Updated : 2025-01-23Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! The truth could be a prank
/-Raven-/Where is it? Even in my completely weak state, I was swallowing the pain and. Searching for the damn thing. Eric left here pissed because it was missing. I tired explaining it him that it could be anywhere and I don't know what is going through his mind but his actions suggested that he thought I was cheating on him. Me, Raven, sleep with another man while I was engaged to another? I didn't know what exactly he took me for or what gave him the impression that I was that lose but I decided to bottle it all up and bring it up and I found the ring. He was going to render an apology to me for insinuating such nonsense! Only problem was that I didn't exactly know where it was.I combed the entire room, practically turned it up side down but it wasn't there. The only other place that crossed my mind was the field where I did my training but did I have the energy to get there?No.Was I going to going to go anyways? Yes. I found myself something to wear and headed for the trai
Last Updated : 2025-01-24Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Princess
/-RAVEN-/“Go ahead! Whose idea was it to pull this prank?” I fired. I was angry. They had me questioning everything I knew within seconds while they stood there with plain faces. Were they controlling their laughter the whole time? They enjoyed seeing me stress mentally right?“I'm sorry, Raven. It was my idea. I didn't actually believe it would work at first, but I did,” Martin said and I shot him a thick glare. “Please don't get mad. It was just a joke.” “Well your joke wasn't funny!” I hissed, pushing past him but I couldn't help but note that his confession surprised the other guys. I stared at the ring in my hand. This was one of the signs, right? But why did it feel like I had been fooled twice? Trapped in the wrong perception of truth?I decided to go in search of Eric. I thought of telling about the soldiers but I decided against it. I know how serious he takes our relationship. He might end up punishing them severely and I didn't want that. It was just a harmless joke and
Last Updated : 2025-01-24Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! A flicker of the past
/-Raven-/The blackouts have been frequent, coupled with horrifying nightmares that all ended with a metal stake in my heart. Not to forget the body pains I felt every time I woke up. I felt violated and I couldn't tell if it was real or not. I never fully understood it and when I told Eric about it, he said it could be a memory from the torture I went through in the IronClaw pack. Those agonizing dreams made me hate Declan Thorne and everything about him more and more. Not a day went by without me thinking of how to destroy him.It pushed me to train harder than I ever have and soon, the day was here. The day when I was finally going to put a face to the silver eyes that haunted my dreams. It was a solo mission and no one had any idea what I was doing or planning to do. IronClaw was hosting a big feast and I was going to disguise myself as one of the guests and get in. I wasn't quite sure what they were celebrating but I knew Alphas from far and near were going to be present. I
Last Updated : 2025-01-26
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Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Raven Ampleton
/-Taylor-/“What the hell happened here?” I demanded. I stopped by at the hospital to take a look at my sisters and all I met was chaos. They were still on life support, thankfully but there was something new. Both of them had inscriptions on their hands that read, STAY OFF MINE.A slow, burning rage ignited in my chest as I stared at the message carved into their skin. My jaw clenched, my fists curling so tightly that my nails bit into my palms.Kai.This had his name written all over it.I turned to the guard stationed outside the door, my voice dangerously quiet. “Who was here?”The man hesitated, sweat forming at his temples. “Sir, it was…”“Spit it out,” I snapped, stepping closer.“Kai Alloway,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.The room seemed to shrink around me. The walls, the beeping machines, the sterile scent of antiseptic, it all blurred as red-hot fury clouded my vision.Kai had walked into my space. Had gotten past my men. Had touched my sisters.I exhale
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Questions
/-Skylar-/My first thought when I arrived at the mansion was to ask Kai about the painting but thinking about Mario's words again, I decided against it. Kai was nobody but my annoying boss, nothing more. He wasn't in when I checked so I headed to my room for a long shower. After showering, my head felt clearer now and I began thinking about the events of the day. Lisa said they were two women, one of them being Amelia so who was the other one and why on earth would they be working together?I tried to think of all my possible enemies back then and my enemies now to see if they atleast shared the same qualities. I started with myself and unfortunately, I was in no way similar to Skylar. From everything Ava told me, we didn't share a single thing in common. I thought about Lisa and Sally. The were almost the same. Cunny, mischievous and very obsessed with Declan. Then I thought about Kai and Declan. Declan used to be a womaniser before I met him. He had many mistresses, and Kai w
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Sweet revenge
/-Kai-/I wasn't one to start a fight.However, I didn't mind bringing down hell on anyone who dared to touch my property and in this case, that property was Skylar. There was simply no way I was just going to stand back and watch Taylor lay a hand on Skylar and get away with it. A rational part of me still insisted that I was going too far. I barely knew this woman and yet, I was here, ready to rage a war with Taylor for her sake. “Sir, are you sure about this?” Anders asked. “What happened? Are you getting cold feet already? You were the one who said you hated seeing her like that, right?” I shrugged. “So you're doing this because of what I said?” He raised a brow. I knew he was baiting me but I wasn't going to give in to his antics and actually confess that seeing her battered made my heart tug in ways I'd rather not experience. “What are you waiting for? Let's go in,” I said, opening the car door. “What are we really going in there to do? The last time he came, he said his
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Confusion
/-Skylar-/Ten seconds passed and I was still staring at the girl that used to be in utter shock. I looked at her in confusion and then at Mario, who didn't understand seem to understand what was going on. “How… how did you get this?” I asked her. A small smile played on her lips. “I'm guessing it finally found it's owner, huh? Selling close to a division house does have it's advantages. That would be $7.20 please.” I was even more confused. “I'm not talking about the price. How do you know her? Who are you?” I asked, taking a step closer to her. Her smile immediately vanished as she slowly stepped back. She seemed frightened like I was threatening her or something. “What are you doing, Skylar? You're scaring her,” Mario held me back but I shrugged his hand off. “I asked a question,” I said icily. “Fine! You're right. It's just my imagination. I have a very creative mind and…”“Bullshit!” I cut her short. “The details are way too accurate for it to be some imagination. Who th
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Art is reflective
/-Skylar-/I didn't know what to expect now.The artist being a woman was a whole game-changer. Now, I couldn't possibly guess who she was and I knew there was no way Declan would be reborn in a woman's body, right?But then again, I couldn't just jump to conclusions. “Can you take me to her?” I asked him. “I told you it was about a year ago. There is no guarantee that Sally will still be there,” he groaned.“Mario please…” I tried begging. “I have already told you who she is but I am not obligated to take you to her. You know her name, find her yourself,” he said. Wow! I guess we're doing this the hard way then. “Fine! Since you won't tell me, I better just head home and tell your boss that I went somewhere interesting today,” I shrugged and his expression immediately changed. “Are you threatening me?” He frowned. “Why should I? It's called accountability. I'm just going to go back home and tell Kai all about where I've been and who the tour guide was unless, of course, you ar
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Who is the artist?
/-Skylar-/She sat there looking all bossy and authoritative, her legs crossed. The arrogance in her stance made me want to turn and walk right out of the door. “Ma'am, she's here,” the guard bowed. I glanced at him, wondering why I even agreed to get into the car with him in the first place. Maybe I should have questioned him properly but I desperately needed information on that artist and now, I was being forced to face a woman who believes I am sleeping with her husband. Ex-husband, to be precised. “Good job, Mario,” she nodded in approval then to me, she signalled to have a seat. I sat down just as she asked. “I assume you know who I am,” she said with an air of arrogance like she was royalty. Now I wish I hadn't met her earlier, I would have gladly told her no, just to see her reaction. “I know that you are owing my husband a huge sum of money which is why you are forced to stay by his side,” Gwendolyn went on while I stared with a blank face. “What if I told you that I wil
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Painting
/-Skylar-/I groaned, burying my head in the pillow. I knew he had no control but couldn't he at least use a soundproof room, especially since he was bringing screamers. Three long hours of torture and my ears finally got a break. Just when I thought I could get some sleep for myself, a knock came to my door and I groaned inwardly. What now?I marched to the door with annoyance. It was one of the bodyguards. “The boss said you should clean up,” he informed me. “Are we going somewhere?” I asked him. He looked at me as if I was the dumbest person to ever exist. “Not that. He wants you to send the girls away,” he said and I wanted to scream. “He could make them scream down and entire building but he can't send them off himself?” I huffed. The guard's expression remained stoic. “Should I tell him that?” I shot him a glare. “No.” I walked out of them room, slamming the door shut behind me with annoyance. I marched to his room to three girls, passed out on the floor. He was by the
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Gwendolyn
/-Gwendolyn-/My fingernails clinked idly against the cup as I sat there thinking about the woman I saw Kai with. Was she the one he was looking for? The reason he wouldn't give me a chance? But she introduced herself as his assistant and…“Don't be stupid, Gwen! What kind of assistant wears that kind of dress? They were most likely coming from somewhere and I was sure as hell that he bought her that dress. Even if she wasn't the one, he was definitely fucking her. And I hated it. Cheap gold-diggers trying to take away my man from me.I lifted the glass to my lips and took a long sip. He wouldn't take me back just because I was sleeping around and signed that he should be taken off life support. Anyone would have done the same. I was just trying to save money. For all I know, he could have died. What difference does it make? I would have raised the kids alone like I am doing now. The door suddenly opened, interrupting my train of thoughts. “Ma'am, you sent for me,” Mario bowed.
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Arrogance
/-Skylar-/“Are you blind?” I blurted before even realizing it. I was pissed and tired and bleeding from every possible part of my skin and all the bastard could do was complain about how much money I made him lose?Kai's expression harden. “I will advise you watch your fucking tone when talking to me!”“You are pissed about my tone? Did you hear yourself speak to me? What kind of psycho are you? Someone walks, bleeding and all you can do is whine about your little illegal business?” I seethed. “I'll be inside!”I made to move but his words stopped me. “Don't you dare take another step forward!” He growled. The guards were alert now, caught up in the little drama. “I'd like to see you stop me!” I hissed and walked right inside. Surprisingly, the jerk didn't come after me. I headed to my room and locked the door. As much as I would love to go anywhere but here, I didn't exactly have anywhere else to go. Nowhere that Taylor wouldn't find me at least. “Taylor Macaulay,” I spat the na
