Alice - POV "Please have a seat; we'll begin the interview," Mr. James Davis said firmly. I nodded as he maintained his composed demeanor and inquired about my interest in the associate lawyer position rather than the paralegal role. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I applied for the Paralegal position, correct?" I asked, seeking clarification from Mr. Davis. "Are you not aware of the job you have applied for?" Mr. Davis responded briskly, making me uneasy as confusion overtook me. "Ms. Brooks, the Paralegal position, has been filled. We currently have an opening for an Associate Lawyer. Are you interested in this role?" Mr. Davis asked, this time in a softer tone. I could sense his empathy as I struggled to keep my composure, eager to secure any job. "Yes, Mr. Davis, I would be interested in applying for the Associate Lawyer position," I whispered, trying to hide my disappointment at not getting the job I originally applied for. "Very well, the interview rounds are complete. You w
James - POV It has been a frustrating week. Despite several rounds of interviews, none of the candidates met the qualifications for the associate position. My mind wandered to when I first met Alice, with her soft skin, sharp features, and curly golden locks. I scowled at my own thoughts, feeling frustrated. A snort escaped my lips involuntarily, catching the attention of my colleague, Dave. "What's the matter?" he asked skeptically. "Nothing," I replied dismissively. "Why are you here? Didn't you hate being in the human realm?" Dave chuckled awkwardly, holding out a shiny envelope. "I thought you'd want to see this." As soon as I saw the letter from Ella, my heart began racing. It was an invitation to a dragon festival, and she asked for my forgiveness and about my health. I skimmed through the letter and folded it back into the envelope, tucking it away with the rest of the letters from Ella and Darcus. "Are you going?" Dave asked. I glared at him, not wanting to discuss my p
Alice - POV Mr. Davis appeared irritated when I informed him that his current associate, Dave, had come to my place to collect an envelope from Isha. He gave me a Letter of Appointment a few hours later upon learning that I was a dragon and looking for work while waiting for a response from the California firm. Dave paled when Mr. James scowled at him. "Stay here," Mr. Davis sternly added as I stopped at the door's entrance. "I need to speak with you, Dave," he said sharply. I noticed the office staff glancing at Mr. Davis's office and then at me. "Dave, I told you not to hire Alice. Why did you do it? Alice is a dragon, and I need human employees," Mr. Davis muttered. Though I heard it clearly through my shifter ears, it was a murmur to humans, who weren't sure about the heated discussion. I sighed. "You knew Alice was a dragon, and having a supernatural being as your associate is beneficial. When your dark power is out of control, some can withstand it, and no human can come in
Alice - POV When I saw his toned body, I couldn't say anything. James smirked at me as he caught my gaze lingering on him, and I blushed with embarrassment. Thank goodness he put on a t-shirt, or I would have been drooling like a teenager for a few minutes. "You had something to tell me," he said, and I handed him the last case so he could sign it and we could send it to court. Suddenly, a tremor of light came towards the window. Before I could understand what was happening, James's hand encircled my waist and pulled me out of the way. A large impact of fire magic hit the walls, creating an enormous gap. "What's happening?" I muttered as James bounced back onto his feet and summoned a magic barrier. I watched as waves of various colored magic spears were hurled at us, but they didn't invade the barrier, and I sighed in relief when the spears stopped at once. "Are you alright?" James came to me with a concerned gaze, and it surprised me that his steely gaze could also reflect other
James - POVAlice's warmth and scent lingered around me as I drove back to the office. Once I arrived, I immediately began investigating the attacker who dared to come after me. I dialed Dave to check on him and our community's safety from rogue warlocks and witches."Dave, are you okay?""Yeah," Dave's croaky voice came from the other end."Has there been any suspicious activity or attacks on the community?""No! What's going on? Wait, were you attacked?""Yeah, earlier. I need you to come here.""I'll be there," he replied, and I stepped on the gas to speed up the car. When I arrived, I found my office turned upside down, as if someone had been searching for information. I called upon the Severasi Tyreus spell, and a red twirl appeared. This magic was meant to reveal who attacked me, and when the red turned white, I knew it was a warlock."What the fuck?" Dave said, appearing next to me teleporting. He watched the magic change color again, turning yellow. "Yellow means a Dragon," Dav
Alice - POV I could feel the gaze of everyone in this realm fixed upon me, and I couldn't blame them. This place was teeming with renegade warlocks and witches, and encountering dragon shifters was probably a rare sight. After we entered the grand mansion, Varina motioned for me to sit on the plush couch. With a snap of her fingers, a teapot and cup materialized out of thin air. I lifted the cup, which was levitating in front of me. I savored the aroma of chamomile tea that Varina had just poured into it. As I sipped the tea, I felt my nerves gradually ease. Varina scrutinized me with a concerned expression, and I met her gaze. "I'm sorry to be a bother," I murmured quietly. "You're not a bother at all," she replied, smiling to put me at ease. Perhaps she sensed my introverted nature and the awkwardness around strangers. "I heard from my husband that Prince James is your mate," she said, pausing as she observed me fidgeting with the cup handle and avoiding eye contact. "Varina,
Alice - POVI stared at James as we walked in silence toward my house. He was deep in thought, and the fear began to creep up on me as we stood in the building's entryway, the letter from Jeffery playing in my head. I had to toughen up. I couldn't be scared of Jeffery anymore. I motivated myself throughout the elevator ride. James and I stood at the door as I rummaged through my handbag for the keys."Would you like to come in for coffee?" I asked. James blinked out of his stupor and met my gaze."Of course," James replied. I felt relieved that James would stay with me for a little longer. I brewed some coffee for James and walked to the fridge to take out the chocolate chip cookie dough. I quickly rolled them into small balls, placed them on an oven tray, and warmed some milk.I handed the black coffee to James, and he looked at the tray of cookies and milk. He raised his eyebrow at me. "I know it's childish to have warm milk and cookies, but it reminds me of my childhood when my old
Alice - POV "James, did you also come here for coffee?" I inquired, hoping to start a conversation with him. He turned his gaze toward me, and I could see the intensity in his eyes as he nodded in response. "I'll get you a coffee," I offered, before noticing that James was on a call. As I waited for him, I observed that he was attracting attention from women passing by. He seemed oblivious to their attention, lost in his conversation. Once he finished his call, I handed James his coffee, and he took a sip while staring at me. "Who was that guy?" he asked, his tone stern. "Terry, a friend I recently met," I responded calmly. "Let's head to the office; we're already late," he said gruffly. I nodded, and we crossed the street to the office building. The elevator ride was uncomfortably quiet, and I could sense our tension. When we arrived at the office, I immersed myself in a case involving a woman named Sora, who was experiencing domestic violence. Her situation hit close to home, r