“Stella! Are you ready yet?” This girl took forever to get ready! “Our plane leaves in thirty minutes!”
“Grace, you are the Alpha’s daughter. You literally own the airplane, relax.” Stella looked over at me. I have been packed for an entire day at this point. Laying on her four-poster bed, she was taking her sweet ass time getting around.
“So, that doesn’t mean we should be late.” It was all I could but stare at my beautiful best friend. Creamy mocha skin with long black hair and chocolate eyes. She was built like a model, but she always compared herself to a stick. Small breast and a little booty was all she had but knew how to dress her body.
“What you should worry about is what you are wearing.” Stella looked me up and down pointedly. The disapproval was clear before she looked away.
“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” It was black biker shorts and a white Nike t-shirt. Stella, of course, was wearing a red sundress.
“You look like a scrub.” Stella was zipping up her suitcase.
“We are going to the beach. I don’t care what I look like!”
“What if you find your mate?” Stella argued as I sat up. It was all I could do to not roll my eyes. I was 19 and mateless. Stella didn’t have a mate either. She is 20 and has accepted she probably won’t. Since she has an older brother, there isn’t any pressure on her. I also had an older brother, but since I was Alpha blood, it was frowned upon I didn’t.
Stella was finally ready to head out, making me a little less anxious. However, we barely made it out of her room before we both got lectured this time. “There you are. Sis, you’re going to be late.” Vincent, my brother, was walking up to us with his future beta and Stella’s brother, Derek.
Vincent had his entire body covered in tattoos at this point. Both arms, chest, back and probably 80% of his legs. He thought it made him look tougher. His black hair and dark eyes and standing at 6’7” helped that out. Derek was the male version of Stella. Tall and skinny, with black hair and mocha skin. Although he had his fair share of tattoos, he didn’t have nearly as much. However, he was a little taller than Vincent.
“Stella took forever.” Derek took Stella’s bag as Vincent took mine.
“You two need to be safe on this trip. Stay in the designated areas and do you remember our allies in that area?”
“Yes, Vincent.” I didn’t even try to hide my eye roll this time. “Alpha John..”
“Alpha Ethan!” Vincent looked alarmed, but I started laughing.
“I know! It’s so easy to get you going.” I pushed his arm.
“Not funny. He isn’t exactly a friendly Alpha.” The moment the doors opened, the sun welcomed us. There was a car waiting to take up to the plane.
“He’s been our ally for how long now?” Stella asked.
“Decades, but that is beside the point. He isn’t friendly or easy to work with.” Vincent looked strained.
“Didn’t he just take over?” I asked.
“Yes, about a year ago.” Derek put our luggage in the truck as Vincent opened the doors.
“He has assigned two guards to you. Don’t embarrass us.” Vincent said as I slipped in and sat down.
“Seriously? You are worried about us embarrassing you?” That struck a nerve. “Thanks for the confidence.” Grabbing the handle, I slammed the door shut, making him get out of the way. I even made sure to lock it so he couldn’t open it again. Stella got in on the other side.
The car drove away, leaving Derek and Vincent watching us. “Don’t let him ruin your mood!” Stella grabbed my hand and tried to make me feel better.
“You’re right. Fuck, Derek. This will be a great trip.” Pushing him out of my mind, I started thinking about the ocean.
“I hope our body guards are hot.” Stella smirked.
“Better be. What kind of vacation would it be without some eye candy?”
“Oh, look!” Stella held up her phone. She showed me reviews for this new club that was just opened. “It’s only been open for a few months, but this place looks amazing.”
“Good thing I brought a dress or two!” There was a black and a deep red one that always got me free drinks.
“I also have a list of restaurants I want to try.” Stella pulled her phone back and kept messing with it as we pulled into the private airport.
“I want to go shopping too.” The car came to a stop in front of a red carpet. Grabbing my purse, I was out before the guards could open my door.
“Have a good trip, Grace.” Evan was always someone I enjoyed flirting with. We never kissed, but he was my go-to pick for a bodyguard. I’ve been known to ditch a few guards in my time, however I liked Evan, so I listened. Since I listened, dad started always assigning Evan to me but he commanded Evan to never touch me inappropriately unless it was life-threatening situation. Which only happened once or twice? Mainly because Evan Agreed to go on adventures with me.
“I’m sad you’re not coming!” I pushed out my lip.
“I’m sure you are.” He rolled his eyes and grabbed my bag as we walked to the plane. “Seriously, call me day or night. I’ll be on a plane in minutes.”
“I know. I can always count on you.” If there wasn’t some stupid rule about mating in your rank, I would seriously look at Evan. He isn’t the tallest but is still 6 foot. On the skinner side, but completely void of fat. Nothing but muscle lined his body, except a massive back tattoo that came up to his neck and around his shoulder. It was tribal in memory of his grandma that passed away.
“Bye, Evan!” Stella waved from the top of the stairs as I took my bag.
“I’m serious, Stella. Do not drink tequila and go into the water!” Evan gave her a look as I ran up the stairs.
Rolling her eyes, Stella walked into the plane. “Get drunk once and go for a swim once and the world is ending.” Sitting down, we buckled up as the crew took our bags down below.“Girl, you almost drowned.” Giving her the side eye, I felt the engine start.
“One time!”
“That’s all it takes!” I shrugged as the plane started moving.
“Good morning, Grace and Stella. My name is Oliver. I am your captain today. My co-pilot, Greg, will serve you both drinks and a snack once we are in the air.” Oliver looked back at us. “Please buckle up.”
We did as he told us to right as the plane picked up speed. It had been a long time since we flew and my nerves were racking up. Each of my hands were white knuckling the arm rest and when the plane started angling upward, water filled my eyes. “Are you okay?” Stella looked over at me. I could feel her eyes on me, but I could see the clouds getting closer and closer. My body was frozen, I couldn’t respond or move at all. “Grace, you’re shaking.” Stella reached over and tried to hold my hand. Rubbing my arm up and down, she tried to soothe me. My mind was racing about all the ways we could die and there was nothing I could do about it. We could hit a bird. Lose an engine. A window could burst open and I would get sucked out like a rag doll. I would have almost ten minutes to think about dying as the earth got closer. “Is she okay?” I heard someone talk beside me. “No, I think she is having a panic attack!” Panic attack? Was I having a panic attack? Sure, I couldn’t breathe. My bo
Once I was on the ground and being towered over my them, I replied to Stella. “Hot damn.”They were looking between us and didn’t speak until Stella was beside me. “Good morning. I am Travis and this is Kyle. We are your bodyguards for the next week.” Travis said. He had the bleach blonde hair. “Or as long as you are here.” Kyle interrupted. “Why do you say that?” I asked. “Once you see what we have to offer, most don’t want to leave.” I didn’t miss the double meaning. “So, Alpha Ethan didn’t bother coming down to greet me, huh?” “I take it you are Grace, Alpha Dean’s daughter. That would make you, Stella. Beta Titus’s daughter.” “Correct.” I said, as they turned to lead us to a car. “Your luggage is in the trunk already. Please, come sit down.” Travis opened the door for us. It was a limo, so they got in with us in the back. “Sam is driving, another warrior in the pack. We are currently on pack lands, so the risk here is very minimal.” “You didn’t answer my question.” I stat
“Thanks.” I said as he walked out and closed the door. The room was massive. King size bed with white silk sheets and a cream duvet. Beautiful white washed painted wood was used for all the furniture with a light grey walls. Exactly what I would expect from a place on the beach. The carpet was soft under my feet as I put my suitcase in my bed.It took me a few minutes to hang up my shirts and dresses and put my other clothes in the dresser drawers. There was a knock on my door as I put my bathroom stuff in the connecting bathroom. It was too white, but the grey marble was nice. Walking to the door, I opened it right as Stella was about to knock again. “You know my code.” I said. She was already in her bathing suit. She wore her yellow one with white dots and matching see-through cover. It looked like an oversized shirt. She had her beach bag packed and ready. “I know, but what if you were fucking Travis in here?” “HA!” That made me laugh. “Not my type.” Grabbing my suit, I went to
“That looks cool. You should tattoo that on your leg,” Stella said as she examined it.“You think?” I said sarcastically. “Today is not my day.” “Let’s go sit and have lunch.” Travis suggested. He helped me stand. It hurt to put pressure on my leg. “This fucking hurts and itches.” Travis put me on the chair. I thought, I have to admit, Stella was right. This would be a cool tattoo. “It probably will for the rest of the day. There is a cream we can put on it when we head back.” Travis said. “I can’t eat. You guys stay here and I am going to go back for the cream.” I said. “I’ll take you.” Travis said. “We can come...” Stella tried to stand. “No, you stay and enjoy. I just can’t stand this.” “You sure?” Stella looked torn, but her eyes kept going to my leg. “Yes. I am. Just come find me when you guys get back.” Travis helped me to the cart. It wasn’t a long walk for them, but I was struggling to breathe. “Travis, drive fast.” I said. He looked over at me and his eyes widened
Putting my phone down, I got up to shower. The water stung a little, however; it felt good. I had just put on jean shorts and a Nirvana T-shirt when my door opened. “Are you close to being ready?” Stella asked. “Yeah, did you tell the guys our plan?” Picking up my phone, I read a message from Evan. Evan: they aren’t supposed to feel good. Me: thanks for the concern “Yeah, I just need to do my hair real quick.” I said to Stella as I tossed my phone down. It took me a few minutes to blow-dry it and apply a light layer of makeup. Overall, I was satisfied with my appearance. “Great! Let’s go. I’m ready for a drink!” Stella was wearing a short miniskirt and crop top. She looked like a model, but I was just happy I still had my leg. Grabbing my purse, we walked out and went to the elevator. Pushing in our code, we waited for it to get to us. The guys were waiting by the door in jeans and a t-shirt. “You girls take forever!” Kyle laughed. “I was drugged.” Was my excuse. We walked ou
Ethan just looked at me as the officer walked over to us. “Stand up,” He demanded. We did as he asked and he uncuffed us. “The server said you guys weren’t even the start of it, but just got caught up in this mess. Regardless, you are free to go.” “Thank you, office.” I muttered as I walked over to Stella and avoided Ethan’s eyes. “Are you okay?” I asked her. “This should be good by tomorrow. Some butterfly tape and I’m good.” Stella smiled. “Listen, Ethan is here.” I whispered. Her jaw dropped as I felt him walk around the ambulance. My skin literally tingled without even touching him. “I assume you are Grace and Stella?” Travis and Kyle were behind him, looking worried. “I’m Grace.” Straightening my back, I turned to face him. It took everything in me to keep my body still. “And you are feeling better from the jellyfish?” His eyes didn’t leave mine. “Yes.” Mostly the truth. “Good. Kyle, take Stella to the house. Travis and Grace will ride with me,” Ethan said and walked aw
However, I didn’t hear the elevator. The salad wasn’t cutting it. What I wanted were brownies. Putting my salad bowl in the sink, I began looking for the stuff I needed. I didn’t want to use a mix, so I pulled out all the ingredients. Turning the oven on to 375 degrees, I started mixing.“What are you cooking?” Travis walked through the doors. “SHIT, you scared the crap out of me. I swear, you guys walk around like ghost.” “Ghost don’t walk.” He smirked as he sat down at the bar on the opposite end. “Can’t sleep?” I asked as I mixed in the coco. “Nope. Today has been eventful.” “Tell me about it. I’m sorry if you are in trouble.” “It’s not your fault, and I’m not in trouble. He will probably push me harder, maybe throw in an extra punch, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. “ “We really didn’t start any of it. The guys threw a bottle that hit Stella.” Mixing the wet and the dry to get her was getting difficult. “Need help?” Travis asked, standing up. Sliding the bowl over to him,
“What’s up?” “Just went for a run and found this.” I shrugged. “Come watch.” Travis walked us over to Ethan. He didn’t look at or acknowledged me at all. “We are working on defensive attacks.” “I see that.” I started looking at everyone’s form. Some were leaving the left leg open. “ENOUGH!” Ethan yelled. Everyone stopped and walked over to us. “Who’s the babe?” A younger guy walked up to me. He looked like the type of guy that thought he was a gift for women. “Did y-” Travis started, but I held up my hand, silencing him. “My name is Grace.” I said as he looked me up and down. “Damn, Grace. You are good looking. Do you need a guy to show you around?” “Maybe, but you are not it.” I said, baiting him. “Excuse me?” He looked taken aback. “Your looks might get you somewhere with some, but I’m afraid you don’t do it for me.” “I am all man, I can assure you.” He walked up to me. Travis had to put a hand on his chest so he didn’t touch me. “I’ll make you a deal. Fight me and if
“CHRISTIAN!” I yelled back. He laughed, as that was our thing. Ethan set me down when we got to the top. Christian instantly wrapped his arms around my legs. “I missed you! You are getting so tall!” “Hey, sis.” Vincent walked up to me with his arm out. With my belly, I could only do a side hug these days.“How is my little nephew doing?” Vincent shook Ethan’s hand. “Very happy where he is at.” Vincent has been a little of a recluse this last year. Finding out the truth, being a full-time day and looking for a beta has kept him from coming around as often. Fortuantly, everyone has sympathized with him. They have really accepted him into our friend’s group. However, Roxie and Zoey are on a kick to find him a mate. Vincent game me a smile and scooped Christian up. “Let’s go inside or we will miss the party.” Ethan held the door for us before quickly resuming his spot next to me. The moment we walked in, my breath was caught in my throat. It was just like I imagined it to be. A larg
1 year later“Grace! We got to go! Everyone is waiting for us!” Ethan was standing at our bedroom door. “I’m COMING!” I growled back. My swollen belly was ready to pop at any moment. Our little baby boy was loving kicking his mother in the lungs so much that he refused to leave. “I can only move so fast!” “You are the most beautiful pregnant person…ever.” Ethan smiled at me as I walked out of the bedroom. The stretchy black evening gown clung to my body, really making my stomach look much skinner than I felt. From the back, you would never know I was pregnant, which confused me. My belly was very round, like a ball. “This is all your fault.” Rolling my eyes at him, I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face. Ethan walked over and gave me his arm. “Thank you.” “Just think…” Ethan patted my hand. “…. you get to do this many more times!” Looking up and glaring at him, “I will kick you in the nuts and end all of that.” Ethan laughed at me. I doubt anything would hurt his m
By the time we made it to the club, I had taken a few more shots, and the buzz was going. The club was bouncing. Music could be heard from outside. There was a line down the sidewalk and neon lights were flashing all around. This was the vibe that I was hoping for. “Ethan, I want to check on the computers. With everyone here, I haven’t actually got to see it yet and I want to check it.” I had to shout since the music was so loud and we weren’t even inside. “Grace, you are a little drunk….” Ethan raised his eyebrows at me. “Please? I’m not going to touch it. Just want to make sure it’s okay.” Grabbing his arm, I put on my most pathetic face I could.” “Fine…” Ethan rolled his eyes, but smirked. Wrapping his arm around me, he lead the way inside. “Callie, get everyone situated with drinks. We will catch up.” Ethan instantly lead me away to his office. It was more packed than I had ever seen it. Granted, I had only been here like three times, but this was packed. More than once, we g
“What do you have that is the best with crab?” Theresa thought for a moment. “Try the crab trio. There are three different ways crab is cooked. I think one is the crab alfrado, a mushroom stuffed crab and just steamed crab legs with a pepper, garlic butter to dip it in.” “That sounds perfect.” “Great. Would you like your legs already de-shelled?” “Yes, please.” I said right as the guys came back. “I’ll have a crab cake, please.” Jolene smiled at Theresa. Theresa returned the smile. “For you two?” She looked at them. “Seafood fried roll.” Ethan sighed and downed his drink. “I got another round coming.” She said instantly. Ethan nodded and put his arm back around me. “What did Vincent say?” I asked Ethan in the mind-link, so I didn’t hear what Nox, Stella or Rif ordered. “Well, turns out they were all people that went missing states away. None were from the same state, but they were all scholars in hacking or something cyber. Vincent thinks Zach or Derek had placed them there
Just as Ethan stood up, we arrived at the restaurant. I couldn’t help the sly smile that spread across my face before bitting my lower lip. “Let’s go,” Ethan said before clearing his throat. He gave me a little nudge to get off the bus. “Where are we?” I asked as I stepped off. Ethan was quick behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist. “This is one I have wanted to bring you to since I met you. It’s a very upscale seafood place. I know your favorite food is crab and I think they will have what you want here.” Ethan smiled down at me.“I love this place!” Callie squealed. “Their lobster is absolutely amazing!” “I’ve never been here!” Zoey grabbed Leo’s hand, and they started the train to the front doors. “We have a reservation. It’s under Boone.” Callie yelled from the back. By the time we walked in, the hostess walked off from the front. Zoey turned and smiled at us. I couldn’t help but look around. There was a massive sword fish mounted on the wall. The lighting was low, dark
After the house burnt down, we had to transport everyone back to their respected packs. However, all of our friends had to come back one last time to our pack and gather their belongings. Since they were already here, we had one last night together. Ethan set up a romanic evening that ended with everyone at the club for a night of dancing. All the girls were in my bedroom getting dressed. Callie had on a champain squence colored dress. It volumized her breast with a completely open back and only strings tolding it up. Her ass was about to hang out, but she looks amazing.Zoey had on a similar colored dress, but the top was more of a bra. Her stomach was open to a skirt that sinched at the side. Roxie was wearing a scarlett red dress. With long sleeves, the top was just enough fabric to cover her tits. It was an open stomach, but one side went down to a skirt that went to her calf. The other side had a slit that went to her hip, completely exposing her very toned legs. Stella was wea
Vincent turned and looked at us. “Let’s go home.” He whispered and walked past us. Christian was clinging to Vincent like his life depended on it. “Keep your eyes closed, bud.” He said as he walked out of the house. We all followed him. The battle was over and our warriors were collecting the dead. In the front was Derek’s body, Zach and Adaline. There was a rather large pile of men off to the side and a more respectible line of men that were ours. Leo was barking order with Damon, but Stella caught my attention. She was standing over Derek’s body with tears running down her face. Walking out of Ethan’s arms, I came up to Stella. She met my eyes before looking down again. “W-what happened?” I hesitated before speaking. I wasn’t sure how this was going to impact our friendship. Though it had already been rocky as it was. “Grace?” Rif walked up behind Stella. Putting a hand around his waist, he nodded. “Whatever it is, just tell us.” I knew I had everyone’s attention at this point.
Grabbing a lock of hair, I twisted it in my fingers. “You know Vincent, she used Derek’s weakness and let him believe for three years that he betrayed you.” Vincent’s hand wrapped around his neck. He squeezed hard enough to make her hurt but not enough to stop the breathing. “What should I do? Kill her or put her in my dungeon to years’ worth of torture?” “I’m sorry! I can turn my life around and be the mother that Christian deserves. I only ever wanted to be a mate to you.” She batted her eyelashes at Vincent. His grip tightened around her neck. “Nothing I do will be enough. It won’t be enough to vengue Derek, my dad or the years of head games you put on our son that I’ll have to fix.” Tighter, he squeezed until his hand started shaking. “I regret ever sleeping with you, ever touching you, or even meeting you. The only good thing in my life is Christian. I’m going to take your body and make a mockery of it. You will be an example of what it means to cross me. I’m more powerful than
Ethan, Vincent, and I just stared at her with our mouths hanging open. “Derek thought he betrayed Vincent. He did everything to keep Vincent out of danger and keep his kid safe and you were playing him.” My anger was rising as her words sank in. “You let Derek live with this weight on him for years.” Adaline shrugged. “Who is Derek to me?” She mirrored those words, knowing it was going to get under my skin. “Now, my child is an heir to not only the mafia family, but to a very powerful wolf pack and a blood relative to a very profitable security business.”“You never wanted me to create a program. All this was a lie to get the three of us here.” The truth came crashing down on me.Marco pointed his gun at me. “You are a very hard person to get ahold of. I told Zach to kidnap you by any means needed. He almost got you fucking killed. I’m happy you survived, but yes, however, Ethan was only part of it because he mated to you. I just wanted Vincent and you.” “Your dad was incredibly ann