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Owned By The Alpha Claim Her (9)
As the vehicle moved up to the stupendous entry of the Quietness Spa, I couldn't resist the opportunity to feel a blend of energy and anxiety. Galan had astounded me with this outing, and I had no clue about what's in store. The amazing design of the spa welcomed us with its quiet white exterior and rich green environmental elements.Galan's chilly disposition from the earlier night had relaxed marginally during our excursion here, and he appeared to be more receptive, in some measure for the occasion. He slipped out of the vehicle, and I went with the same pattern, attempting to shake off the ponderousness from the earlier night's supper.The steward enthusiastically drew closer, prepared to help with our gear. Galan gave him the sacks without expressing a word, yet an unobtrusive gesture conveyed his affirmation. We advanced inside, where the air in a flash encompassed us in serenity and smoothness."Welcome to Peacefulness Spa," a well disposed secretary welcomed us with a comfortin
Owned By The Alpha Claim Her (10)
The days I've spent in the mansion have been a rollercoaster for me. I was sitting in my room, admiring my reflection in the mirror. I didn't look too skinny like before, and my skin wasn't as pale; I looked healthy. I took some ointment and rubbed it on my skin. Satisfied with my looks, I went to bed, hoping for a good night's rest.But as I lay there, something felt off. An uneasiness settled in the pit of my stomach, like a distant rumble of thunder on a clear day. I closed my eyes, trying to shake off the feeling, but it lingered.In my dreams, I found myself standing in a meadow, bathed in the ethereal light of a full moon. A figure appeared before me, cloaked in a shimmering silver robe. It was the Moon Goddess, her presence both calming and overwhelming."You don't know me," I whispered, my voice barely audible even to my ears.The Moon Goddess smiled, her eyes like stars. "But I know you, Theia."I frowned, confusion knitting my brows together. "Who are you?"She didn't give m
Owned By The Alpha His Mate, His Everything
Alpha Galan!I saw the vulnerability in his chilly red eyes, they turned out to be quickly delicate as I called him by his title. Presently, that I tended to him as Alpha Galan, I needed to find out about him. I would simply not liked to be frightened of him, I need to know the significance behind his title as an Alpha."For what reason being tireless, Alpha Galan?" I inquired.He set me free from his hug as he walked out on me. I heard him reviling and swearing however didn't have the foggiest idea who he was swearing at or reviling."Theia!" He called, still with his delicate voice. He pivoted to confront me. " Did she let you know anything beside me being an Alpha?"I gestured accordingly as a rewind played to me, causing me to understand that he was discussing the guaranteeing and mating."She discussed you guaranteeing me as your mate. Right away, I didn't have the foggiest idea what you get when you said it yet she made it clear to me. I thought this multitude of occurred in fict
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The morning sun crawled through the drapes, tenderly pushing me alert. I moved, hoping to experience the glow of Alpha Galan adjacent to me after the searing energy of last evening, however the bed was vacant. A murmur of frustration got away from my lips as I drove myself up and swung my legs past the brink.I stood and extended, my muscles fighting the sudden development. I had scarcely started to accumulate my considerations when there was a delicate thump on the entryway. It squeaked open to uncover Mabelle, my new house cleaner, with a well mannered grin all over."Good day, Miss Theia," she welcomed in a pleasant voice, bowing somewhat."Morning, Mabelle," I answered, smothering a yawn. " I'm about to clean up a little."Mabelle gestured and busied herself around the room, assembling the garments I would wear for the afternoon. As I cleaned up, the water sprinkling against my skin appeared to wash away the leftovers of last evening's closeness. I let the servant assist me with dr
Owned By The Alpha 75 Days To Live
The sun cast a warm glow through the window, painting the room in a golden hue as Alpha Galan's footsteps echoed down the corridor, his departure leaving a noticeable void. I sat there, my thoughts swirling like leaves caught in a gust of wind, the remnants of his touch still lingering on my skin. It was Marcus who broke the silence, his voice laced with a teasing undertone."Don't be in such a hurry to leave, Theia. I've got something to share with you."I turned to face him, my curiosity piqued by his cryptic tone. A mischievous grin played on his lips, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes as he leaned back in his chair. Intrigued, I settled back into my seat, my interest fully captured. "What is it, Marcus?"He tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed on me with an air of playful observation. "You know, Theia, it's not easy to hide something from someone like me. There's an aura of determination and strength around you, yet there's a secret you've been keeping close to your che
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What's more, as the sun started its plummet, creating long shaded areas across the room, I understood that occasionally, amidst vulnerability, all it took was a veritable association with help us to remember our common mankind and the significance of sympathy in our most obscure minutes."Shouldn't something be said about I take you to her, now that Alpha Galan isn't anywhere near?" Marcus asked, his tone taking on a smart note as he reclined in his seat, his hands crossed."Really!?" I asked, my heart skirting a thump at the unforeseen deal. The possibility of at last seeing my grandma after this time sent a flood of energy through me.Marcus gestured, a little grin bending his lips. " Since you returned from the slave foundation, you've never gotten an opportunity to see her. I figured it very well may be really smart to get that going while Alpha Galan is away. Think of it as a little shock."His words filled me with appreciation, a glow spreading through my chest. " Much obliged to
Owned By The Alpha Again
The gentle breeze rustled the leaves as I strolled through the garden, my footsteps mingling with the whispers of nature. The sun bathed everything in a warm embrace, casting dappled shadows on the ground. It was a rare moment of solitude, a brief respite from the demands of the mansion, and I relished the tranquility that enveloped me.As I wandered, lost in my thoughts, I caught sight of Mabelle, my newly appointed maid, tending to the flowers with quiet grace. A small smile tugged at my lips as I approached her, curiosity and hope swirling within me."Hello, Mabelle," I greeted, my voice carrying a touch of warmth.Mabelle turned toward me, a genuine smile lighting up her features. "Good day, Lady Theia. How may I assist you?"There was genuine kindness in her eyes, a quality that immediately put me at ease. I hesitated for a moment before continuing, my words were carefully chosen. "Would you care to take a walk with me? This garden is enchanting, and I find myself in need of some
Owned By The Alpha What Brings You Here?
The golden rays of the setting sun filtered through the windows of the mansion, casting a warm glow over the room. I sat nestled in a plush armchair, engrossed in the pages of a novel titled "The True Heir." The fictional world of the book offered a temporary escape from the complexities of my reality, a way to lose myself in a different narrative.The sound of footsteps echoing down the corridor caught my attention, and I instinctively closed the book, setting it aside as I looked toward the door. The familiar creak of hinges signaled the entrance of a visitor, and my heart quickened as I recognized the tall, commanding figure that stepped into the room.Alpha Galan.A mixture of excitement and uncertainty stirred within me. I had become accustomed to his presence, to the enigma that surrounded him. Our interactions were often charged with unspoken tensions and underlying emotions, and I found myself both drawn to and wary of the connection we shared.I pretended to be engrossed in t
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Owned By The Alpha Operation
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Owned By The Alpha Marcus Dismiss
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