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I'm Not Yours, Alpha! He's Not That...Bad?
Aimee’s P.O.V The next morning~~ Everyone was right. The rumors were true. Alpha Logan was a psychopath, and unfortunately, I was the latest addition to his harem. He had kidnapped me, humiliated me, and now he wanted me to bear his child or stay with him forever. I felt like a caged animal, left with no choice but to sign the damn contract. But one thing was clear in my heart. He could be a monster and imprison me, but I would never love or submit to him. Clenching my jaw, I stared out the window, ignoring the pain in my wrist and the contract in my lap. Because of him, my neck still throbbed from where he had choked me. I wished I could rub the purple marks on my neck, but the handcuffs prevented me from moving my arms. I could still feel the imprint of his fingers on my skin, burning like a brand. My eyes drifted close as humiliation fired through me. How could I have reacted so shamelessly when Alpha Logan degraded me? The wetness between my thighs was physical proof of my sha
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Damn you to hell, Alpha
Aimee’s P.O.V Strong arms reached out to break my fall and I blushed a bright crimson when my lips grazed his as I looked up. Fuck, Kira was right. He’s so handsome. Wait what was I thinking? I shook my head to snap out of it. “Put me down, Alpha Logan.” My voice came out harder than I intended. “Oh.” A wicked smirk pulled at his lips and suddenly, my back slammed on the floor. “Ow!” I groaned as pain shot through me. He actually dropped me. What an asshole. Scowling at him, I picked myself up, rubbing at my lower back. “Stupid ass.” He arched a brow. “What was that?” “Nothing.” I bit out, looking away from him. My breath caught in my throat as I realized we had gotten to his mansion. That was why I bumped into his back. Bloody hell, it was stunning. With cream marble columns and red velvet curtains, it was nothing like Alpha Tate’s mansion back at crescent Pack. “Close your mouth or you might catch flies.” Logan’s breath brushed my ears and I jumped. My cheeks heated as I r
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Let Me Go!
Logan’s P.O.VAgony. Darkness. Fucking intense. It hurts so fucking bad.My small yet callused hands shook badly as I wrapped them around the silvery bars, gritting my teeth as agony shot through me. “Let me out!” “Let me out!”Stop yelling. Kevin-my wolf- said weakly. I don’t have any energy left. So fucking hungry.I ignored him and rattled the cage with force ripped from the depth of my soul. “Let me out!”“Dear child.” Her voice broke into my screams and I went rigid, hating myself for the hopes in my heart.I watched with anticipation as her feet came into view before she lowered herself to the level that matched my cage. “Please…” Despite myself, I begged, making my eyes go round like a puppy’s. No one could resist a child’s pleas…right?My heart thumped painfully as she kept staring at me until…Her hands reached through the bars and cupped my face, stroking softly over my dirtied face. “Hmm…But you forget an important detail. You can’t fool me with that sweet gaze. I know the
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Mine. All Mine
Logan’s P.O.V“Coffee?” I arched a brow and he nodded gratefully.After glancing at Damien who stood at the doorway, I waved Mannes to a seat and then busied myself with the coffee machine. Soon the smell of fresh espresso filled the air and I passed him a mug, taking my seat across his.He took a huge gulp of his drink before setting it on the table. “I’ve got bad news.”I stared across my desk at him, running through an array of worst-case scenarios. The man I hired to lead my covert team in the far north wouldn’t even meet my eyes. Usually, Mannes was so direct, an alpha himself; his eyes stared through a person—making the man even more intimidating than his massive size.“Tell me.” I finally said, placing my elbows on the arms of my chair.“Your brother broke out of jail and is at large, sir.” The guy’s face flushed slightly. “I’m deeply sorry for our failure. It’s unforgivable that we let Bruce slip away. We take full responsibility, and we’re ready to accept any punishment you d
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Overbearing Alpha.
Aimee’s P.O.V Over the next few weeks, I saw little of Logan. He had left for his office before I woke in the mornings and did not return until late evenings. He seemed busy and left me out of the pack affairs. I mused dryly as I recalled the times I came across him on the porch or in the corridors. Once he became aware of my presence, he’d rush off like he was in a hurry and pointedly ignore me. Although, Alpha Logan had books delivered into my room and sent flowers every morning, with beautiful handwritten notes that barely had any words but strangely was enough to make my heart tingle while reading them. There was a time I was taking a stroll in the garden and some of his guards leered at me. A low growl resounded in the air and let's just say, I never saw them ever again. Did he kill them because of me? And why did that thought make my pulse race like a stallion on meds? I knew I should be horrified. Alpha Logan might have killed his own men for just looking at me. But, and I mi
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Eyes Looking My Way
Aimee's P.O.VThe short journey to the venue was otherwise completed in silence, but once there, Logan changed into an entirely different person.Exuding his perfect charms, he led me into one of the private rooms at a fancy building I later discovered was a Casino. Despite my designer gown and the diamond and platinum earrings Logan had given me, I felt seriously out of place. This was not my world and I felt like an outsider amidst the other guests who inhabited the exclusive group of the super-rich Alphas.I was already overwhelmed by everything, unprepared to meet so many people. My heart was pounding, and I could feel my eyes tearing up as my mouth went dry.Logan noticed it and used his thumb to wipe off a tear so softly it made my heart ache. “You’re doing so good, Aimee. You don’t have to talk to anyone.”Oh boy, that wasn’t even reassuring at all.He led me to a group of exquisitely dressed people, snaking his arms around my waist. The others watched us as if we were celebrit
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Red Lights...
Aimee’s P.O.V“I didn’t even get your name—” I ignored the strange guy as I pulled the skirt of my dress up to my knees and shoved through the crowd in pursuit of Logan.A weird smile danced on my face as I recalled his hurt and sweltering expression. Alpha Logan wasn't all cold? He got jealous because I was talking to another man! Oh, so cute. My stomach knotted as I’d never had anyone get so hot and bothered for me. “Wait up!” I gritted, my voice barely audible above the music and chats as I tried to follow his long strides. He walked so fast I could barely see his head through the clusters of bodies.Why was I going after him, though? I wondered as I pushed someone out of the way. I did nothing wrong, so why don’t I just leave him salty? Why did I care so much about his opinions about me? Why did it matter?My feet came to a halt as a blast of wind steered my hair—which had come loose earlier—into a wild dance around my face. I realized I was now outside the building.Streaks of l
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Take Me To Hell, Alpha!
Aimee’s P.O.VWaves of desire rendered me useless as he used the hand on my neck to steer me into the room he unlocked and deposited me on the bed that sat in the center.Aside from the red lights, I couldn’t take in anything else as my eyes blurred and my heart pounded furiously. I think I was going into heat. I tried to fight it but when I lifted my lashes, Logan was staring down at me—no hint of amusement on his face, just stark, primitive hunger and an implacable determination in his eyes that sent alarm feathering down my spine.I jerked my head as the door opened and a beautiful woman stepped into the room, instantly going on her knees.“Welcome to my Harem,” Logan growled, foiling my attempt to scramble off the bed by coming down beside me and pinning me to the mattress with insulting ease.“What are you doing?” I tried to scream, but my voice came out as a breathless whisper as he wrapped a hand around my neck. Then his other hand feathered down to the strap of my dress, and I
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I'm Not Yours, Alpha! THANK YOU ALL
And we've have come to a definite end for these characters. If you got to this stage of the book with me, thank you so much for hanging on.I really do hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing.A little honesty tho, I had a lot of wtf moments while trying to build a cool male lead. With his backstory of abandonment issues, Logan seriously was out of control and I got overwhelmed a couple of times thinking of ways to make him cool... I kept thinking how do I make this guy lovable by my readers cos lol!!! I live for y'all honestly. Maybe it's my BPD, I just feel like this isn't my best or isn't up to par... I don't know (cue in y'all's reviews lol)A BIG Sorry to any of you who dropped a comment along the way saying the storyline wasn't what you wanted. any mistaken words would be cleared up once the editors resume.Thank you once again for reading and following my books.Lastly: This book led me down a path of self discovery and I realized that the world of werewolves wit
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Epilogue
"Who have we come to say hi to again, Daddy?" Taylor inquired glancing over her shoulder at her father who towered above her. He lowered his gaze, beholding the captivating green eyes of his daughter, which mirrored his. A smile played at the corners of his lips and stretched them until his pearly whites greeted the twin, who had a look of inquisition etched to her face. "Well," he began, placing a hand on her shoulder and softly squeezing it. "Grandma," a chuckle that sounded like a rumble from the back of his throat slipped out of his mouth at the question. Taylor lowered her head, returning her eyes to the tombstone that had the name, "Elaine" engraved on it. Her eyes scanned for when her grandmother was born, and when she saw it, she snapped her gaze to her twin sister, Carla. Both girls crouched in front of the tombstone, dropping off the flowers their father had purchased for them. "What killed grandmother Elaine?" Carla asked, throwing a glance of inquisition over her shou
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! The Final Showdown
"When are you going to take this off?" Aimee giggled, lightly touching the blindfold placed over her eyes. It was double-folded so there was no way she could see through the material. Curiosity had her senses piqued and she wondered where they were headed as she could feel the vibration of a car's engine beneath her."I have a truth to show you, Aimee, and then you choose." Her professor's voice came back all mysterious and dark, making Aimee roll her eyes.It might end up being another surprise like the one he'd given her a few days ago. That had been one of the happiest times of her life. Lily spent the entire day with them and when she left, she left with the promise not to tell a soul of Aimee's location. "But I wanna see now!" She whined, trying to peek through but stopped when she felt the pressure of his hands on her thighs."Stop." He murmured. "Just a little while longer.""Fine. A clue though?" She begged, shrouded in darkness."Hmmm." He hummed thoughtfully. "Do you trust
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! The Break She Needed
“This is perfect.” She adjusted her sunglasses, trying and failing to move around on the sun lounger. The sun was just right, cooking her skin into a smoothed light brown. “You are perfect.” Came the deep masculine voice next to her. She blushed. Hard. Compliments never seemed to come short from him.“Do you want more of that?” he pointed at the coconut milk she’d been sipping since they arrived at the beach on the private property.“Nah, I’m cool.” Her eyes, hidden by the glasses crinkled at the sides from the grin that appeared on her lips. She couldn’t remember when last she felt this happy. Something she thought was never possible for her after everything. “You’re thinking, Aimee.” He sang, making her chuckle lightly. “Remember our promise.”“Fine. Fine. Sorry.” She muttered, leaning over to reach for the sunscreen but she was too far from it. if she could just move her legs so she would be able to…“There. I got you.” He grabbed the bottle and handed it to her. As she took it,
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! I Feel Like I'm Drowning
Logan woke up with a start, the jarring screech of the alarm cutting into him like a meat-saw slicing through bone. His eyes fluttered open groggily, staring at the dull ceiling above him as cognizance slowly found him.Fuck. Another day. Another day has dawned. Without her.He showered quickly, got out and as he wiped the steam from the mirror, he took his reflection in with a pathetic blend of disappointment and acceptance. His eyes were hollow and drawn, vague blue-black rings forming semi-circles beneath them.“Maaateee.” He whispered, as he leaned both hands on the sink, trying to say the word the way Aimee used to say it to him. “Maateee.” He knew it was pathetic. But fuck, there was a big hole in his chest that refused to fill up. He shook his head and a sigh rose to his lips.You have got to pull yourself together. Fucking hell he had to. He couldn’t afford to lose his shit like he had that day. No, he had to be strong.He roughly rubbed a towel into his hair, collecting the d
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! I know you love me, Logan.
Aimee was sick with worry. She moved her wheelchair to and fro as she counted the hands of seconds with the clock as it ticked by. Where was Logan? He had been gone before she woke up and when asked, Damien said he’d gone to take care of some pack business and would be back before noon.But it was already 7pm in the evening and there was no sign of him. Her heart felt heavy at the thought of what he could be doing that would keep him out this late. She even felt worse because she couldn’t go out to look for him. Her legs were pulsing with pain from how worried she was too. She just felt extremely miserable and lonely. Damien had stayed with her for the most part of the morning but when he tried to kiss her, she’d told him to get out of her sight. He didn’t even seem apologetic after she brushed him off. Aimee knew Damien had changed, had gotten colder and brazen. Anything she tried to talk to him about Ella, he was really cold and gaze little information. He was searching for her, all
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Hired Surrogate Omega
After he finished speaking, he took his jacket and wanted to walk towards the door but his vision was so blurry that he could barely see his own fingers held in front of his face clearly..Seeing him like this, Ethan didn't feel comfortable to let him drive, so he hurried over to help him, his eyebrows wrinkled in disgust.Logan’s body began to heat up, and an indescribable sensation pulsed through him."Go to the room upstairs,” Ethan said, supporting him to stand. “You can’t drive in this state.”Logan suppressed the impulse in his heart and said that he had already guessed that he was just not only drunk. Something else was going on.Ethan also noticed it, and his eyes flashed coldly, "Such a problem actually happened in my place! Should I call the doctor?"The effect of this drug was very strong that Logan shook his head, his tone was painfully suppressed, "Take me to the room..."Ethan didn't dare to delay, and helped him out.Nancy’s eyes lit up in the corridor as she saw them s
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! The dirty Plan
“Bruce had a change of plans.” Nancy said, plucking at a loose thread on the hem of her dress. She always seemed to only wear dresses. “But I’m going to turn it into my favor.”“Hmm,” Ella said disinterestedly, “What’s that?”“He agreed to my plan of drugging Logan and sleeping with him.” A smirk twisted the sides of her lips. “Bruce thinks I’m only just going to pretend to sleep with him while he takes videos and have it sent to Aimee. He doesn’t know I fully intend to conceive of a child for his brother.”“Where does this put me?” Ella suddenly snapped, her eyes alight with irritation.“I didn’t ask you to rush ahead and turn yourself into a fucking rogue with a bounty prize over her head.” Nancy snapped right back. “Anyway, once I conceive of his baby, Logan will only care about me and then once I have him under my thumb, I’ll make him let you back into the pack and Aimee is yours to do with as you please. Do you still want Damien or you’re done with his bullshit after everything?”
I'm Not Yours, Alpha! Just Let Me Hold You
But she was wrong. Logan was trembling from lust. It was sick but seeing her staring at him with such innocence like the first time he’d seen her was driving him crazy. He didn’t want her seeing him getting hard while he had put her on a wheelchair."Oh, oh, fine..." Although her heart was spasming like crazy with hurt, Aimee did not hesitate and tried to control the wheelchair to move backwards, but the wheelchair was not obedient at this time. She tried hard for a few minutes, but she was still spinning in place.She could feel that Logan’s gaze was getting hotter and hotter, like a thick flame that was going to burn her whole body and more tears pooled in her eyes. She was just a crippled omega.She was so flustered that she didn't dare to raise her head and look at him, her face was as red as a boiled shrimp while her eyes were soaked.Gritting his teeth, Logan had no other choice. He threw off the duvet that covered his hard as nails dick and stomped over to Aimee. He stopped rig
