Christos.Drawing my head back to take in the much needed air, I looked into her deep brown eyes.“You are quite a bundle of delightful surprises, yineka mou.” I confessed huskily and I could see the pleasure reflected in her eyes.This time around, it was she who made the move as she drew my head to her breasts. Cupping the fullness of her breasts in both hands, I capture the tightly presented peak in my mouth.I could feel the sensation of it all the way to her toes as she writhed under my ministrations with me sucking gently on her globes.At a point, she raised her hand as if to push me away—only it did not happen because at that same moment, I allowed my teeth to lightly graze her sensitive nipple and soon she was groaning and clinging to me as the smooth, sharp feel of my tongue and measured suck drew pleasure on the edge of tight, stinging pain down to her sexy toes.Maybe she knew or sensed my tension in the way I kept sucking hard on her globes because without raising my head
Christos. I heard her swearing softly in frustration and I raised my head up to see her trying to clasp back a wayward hair clip that was trying to fall from where she pinned it. For a minute I was almost distracted by the color of her hair which I’m just noticing properly since she always put them in a professional bun for work. But now, half of it is out of the clip and it almost reminded me of something but what it was, I couldn’t pinpoint it at the moment. Her little cry of frustration will not let me concentrate anyways and I soon allowed myself to be distracted. “Can I help?” I offered tentatively and I was not surprised when she swung to glare at me. “I will appreciate it if you will keep your hands to yourself from now onward, Mr. Fernandez.” She snapped with a pointed look at my stretched hand and I withdrew my hand and offer. ‘It seems we are back to Mr. Fernandez again.’ I thought wryly with a twitch of my lips. And yes, it’s funny that I can even smile despite the frus
Becca. I woke up groggily with bleary eyes, feeling intense ache in my head and knowing immediately that I had indeed had one of my worst nights. My sleep had been so restless with different events I could not even recollect now. If I had dreamt, then they were all a mass of fog in my brain. Turning slowly to my side to put my feet to the floor, I had to stop a groan of pain from coming to my lips. Walking slowly like a child who was just learning its first step, I moved to the bathroom, hoping that a blast of cold water would help clear my head. It did help, slightly, and a few minutes later I was standing in front of my closet wondering what cloth to select that would best match my mood. At the end of the day, I did nothing. Knowing full well that to even walk down the stairs would be more work than I could handle, I forced myself into an old long sleeve pyjamas and I crawled on the bed. Knowing full well that I had duties and I could not just shack them irresponsibly withou
Becca. Apart from the aching head and feeling intensely weak, I could feel the waves of tension that’s palpitating all over my body and I shivered. Pulling the extremely thick duvet to my body for warmth, I allowed myself to consider what might be the root of my problem. Christos Fernandez! The man that is taking over my head and soul as each day passes. Ever since he left my house yesterday night with those last words, I don’t know what it is but I have been unable to think of anything but that incident in the private library. The things he did to me were so beyond my experience and thoughts, they seemed almost like a dream. And the things I did in return were so unbelievable. I am finding it hard to accept it was me in that room, doing those things. It was as if a spirit possessed my body to do all that, because even in my passion during those moments, I could feel a part of me standing on the sideline, watching and wondering if I was actually the one on that desk. Moaning
Becca.How I was able to get up from that desk with the important part of my body exposed to his gaze is something I can’t explain and what is even harder to explain is how I got myself back into my favourite red dress that had now become an enemy to me from that moment Christos Fernandez rejected my womanly offering.Because yea, that was how I saw it. A rejection of what I was offering and all I could remember was different stories about men who always love to chase, but back off immediately their prey surrenders.Christos Fernandez does not seem to me as the type, but you can never tell. Can you? A lot of crazy weirdos in suits and glamour these days.Even now, I shivered as I remembered the cold that went through my body immediately I realised I was not going to get the satisfaction my body seriously craved.The fact that he had earlier given me the best orgasm of my life does not in any way make me feel grateful to him. It’s useless if he cannot go all the way and make me feel co
Becca.“What the hell is the meaning of this, Becca?” The angry figure in an impeccable suit demanded angrily, but before I could speak up, my maid spoke up.“I am sorry, Miss, but he barged in here before I could stop him, despite my explanations that you ain’t available to guests.” She said apologetically with a frown at the man in question.Knowing how forceful the said man could be, I nodded softly and I could feel the man’s gaze on me.“It’s fine, Mary, you can go back to your duties and let me know when the twins are back, please.” I murmured with a voice that had gone hoarse and after an intense look of disapproving dislike at the silent watchful man by the corner, Mary nodded quietly before leaving the room.Turning my gaze back to the man, I opened my mouth to offer an explanation, but the man was not in the mood to listen and I watched with open mouth as he went on a tirade.“I’m sorry for that but…” I started but he waved a dismissive hand of silence and I kept mute.“Is th
Christos.Running a swift look around the room, I realised some facts, which if I had been thinking more clearly I would have noticed earlier.The room was almost a total blackness and looking round, I saw that the light had been switched off and the curtains drawn closed, leaving just one slightly opened, to cast shades in the room for one to see lightly and move about.Turning my eyes slowly to look at the quiet woman on the bed, I finally noticed the strains behind her face and eyes and I swore softly. She winced and I knew she thought the swearing had been directed at her.“Are you sick?” I thought I asked softly but when she winced again, I knew I must have sounded harsh from the frustration of sudden concern.I saw the small nod she gave to my answer and I closed my eyes tightly. Regretting the impulse that had made me barge in here.With a groan, I remembered my disappointment and hurt when the HR had informed me she was not at work. Swearing softly, I had thought I could ignor
Christos.I thought I had the answer when she blushed slightly before looking away. But I must have imagined it because in the next minute, she turned her head to look at me.“I told you, the kids will be worried if I go to the hospital. The last time I fell sick and I was admitted, they immediately fell sick days after and the doctor said it was from worrying about me.” She explained and I found her response to be reasonable enough.I can sure imagine the sensitive kids joining their mother on the sickbay out of worries.“Okay, I get your point, but you promised to listen and do everything to get better at home?” It’s important to make her know I would not leave her alone to deal with it.She promised softly and I gave a terse nod of my head in acceptance.“Okay, I will have to speak with your housekeeper then. You will have to give me some minutes. Okay?” I said apologetically as I walked back to the bed to put her gently on it. I really hate having to leave her in this condition ev
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Christos. “What?” They all screamed at the same time including the twins. “Becca didn’t give me a Baby. She—she delivered triplets.” He tacked along softly and it was a while before the meaning of his words penetrated their shocked brains. “A what?” Josh Summer finally murmured, unable to believe his ears. “She gave me a boy and two girls. The most beautiful healthy babies I have ever seen in my life. That’s what my Mate gave me.” He enunciated softly, so that there was no confusion about his meaning and almost at once, everyone moved to sit down weakly. Having thought he was going to deliver unwanted news after that statement of no baby, it was a real shock to hear that not only had she given birth to a healthy baby, but babies. “Triplets, oh my God!” Erica murmured in awe, echoing the thought in everyone’s head and Christos finally allowed himself to show a little of what he was feeling. Though he is still dazed, it’s obvious he’s happy and proud of his mate’s latest accompl
Christos.Just in that moment, they heard movements behind them and they all turned to see the newly married and pregnant Cindy running towards them with her frustrated Mate in pursuit, trying to no avail to stop her from running on the dangerous floor of the hospital and it amused them all to notice that she was barely paying him attention as she almost barged into Josh Summer who was standing almost in her path.“Oops, I am sorry, Dad.” With an embarrassing blush covering her cheeks, she apologised wryly to her best friend’s Dad who sent an amused look towards her protruding belly.“You are not trying to bring that baby to the world yet. Are you, baby girl?” Josh Summer teased with a fond smile at his daughter’s friend who was now a member of his big loving family and Cindy chuckled wryly.“Of course not, Dad. And please, don’t joke like that, it takes little to make Micheal turn green at the edges these days.” She murmured mischievously to the man she now considered to be her fath
Christos.Wondering if it would be considered bad manners to scuffle in the hospital room even though he’s the master of the whole place, the Alpha allowed himself to take a deep breath while his wolf gave the now silent Gabriel an unbelievable look. ‘Really! Is he so stupid he doesn’t fear for his life right now?’ Lightning murmured to himself as he watched his human companion trying to control his breathing.“You want to join my Mate on the hospital bed. Don’t you? I will not mind breaking your arms right now if that’s what you are asking for.” The Alpha promised tightly, almost with relish and Gabriel gave him an askance look.“You mean despite being tense about the birth of the new pups, you will still have energy to scuffle with me?” He then made a tsk tsk sound as if he couldn’t believe it.With slitted eyes that’s almost closed, Christos gave the annoying idiot a considering look and just when he thought the hell with it and was going to throttle the guy anyways, his Beta quic
Becca.“Most proper way possible?” I could pick out the confusion in his voice and I smiled inwardly.‘Poor man! If only he knows what plans I have gat for him.’ I mused wryly to myself with another silent chuckle even as I stood to my knees again on the bed.“Yes. My darling slow Alpha, I mean that I need you and Lightning right now. In there, pounding me hot till I scream for your mercy.” I uttered slowly even as I removed the lapels of my robe to reveal my naked body to his gaze.Even before I revealed my boobs with its newly added weight, I could feel the charged atmosphere as Lightning immediately jumped to attention upon hearing my declaration and when I saw the almost unfocused slanted eyes of my beloved mate, I finally allowed my amusement to show.“You want to stare all day or you want to come have this?” I enticed with a little pat at my well rounded endowed ass and I saw him give a visible shiver.“I would really love to stare all day, my Queen, because damn, you are worth
Christos. I inhaled sharply before looking at her with hooded eyes.“Okay Babes, what do you want us to clarify?”“This thing, this unnecessary burden you are carrying on your shoulders. I admit that you have sexy broad shoulders that seem capable of anything but the last thing you should let them take on is a burden that’s useless.” She intoned almost harshly and not just me, but my wolf also winced along with me.“Useless?” Is that how she sees it? And couldn’t she have phrased that more gently? Why make it seem as if I’m having an unnecessary pity party?“Yes, useless. Don’t get me wrong, I understand your feelings, I sure do. I know it’s possible to feel guilty over the past, because yea, I have been there, done it all but at the end of the day, I sat myself down and I asked myself if it’s worth it. Do I want to keep wallowing in the past, wallowing in guilt or do I want to move forward and be a better version of myself? So I ask you, Christos Fernandez, do you want to continue w
Christos.“Not me. I was paying attention. Lightning is the one with a wandering mind.” I pushed the blame on my wolf without remorse and he gave an angry bellow before peeping out of my eyes to look at our Mate with soft baby eyes, probably hoping to soften her up that way but she was having none of it.“Don’t try to be cute, Lightning. I am a woman that is after answers and I mean to get it.” She warned softly and I felt my wolf releasing a little sigh of disappointment as he sat to listen. ‘Good! At least he can’t continue to think he is the special baby here, her favourite. No way man, if I suffer, he suffers!’ I muttered to myself with relish and I heard a long hiss that showed he knew what I was thinking. But who cares? As long as he isn’t trying to take my place in my woman’s heart, I am good.“Becca darling, you should relax and stop worrying yourself over nothing, okay?” I tried to pacify the heavily pregnant woman that’s still glaring at me so suspiciously, one would think
Christos.Just when I felt a stumble and I was certain I might never get out of this dark void that’s consuming my body and soul, I felt a cool touch on my sensitive skin and I jumped as if scalded. “Christos? What’s going on? Why are you suddenly looking as if you just saw a ghost? And why is your body so hot to touch?” Becca’s tone sounded so faint, it’s as if she was speaking from afar and it was with a great effort I pulled myself back from my own self inflicted abyss to focus my gaze on her.Even at that, her face seemed blurry and I can’t find the words to explain how I felt. “Damn it, Christos, you are getting me worried and you are indirectly transmitting this to the baby, I can feel him in here right now kicking up a ruckus and to be frank, I don’t find it funny.” Her voice suddenly called more urgently as she gripped my bulgy arms for a significant shake.If the tone of her voice had not been enough to pull me out of my misery, then the word ‘baby’ instantly did the magic
Christos.By now, my men and Cindy already joined us with her besotted mate walking closely beside her. I could see the way they kept touching one another slyly and I glanced away from the image it was creating in my head. Turning my head to the other side, I ignored them pointedly.I want no lovey dovey distraction until I sort my pups and can then give my woman my undivided attention. In the privacy of our bedroom, mind you. ‘Hopefully, I can wait to get there before thrusting myself into her welcoming abode.’ I mused wryly to myself and Lightning’s groan gave me a jolt.‘Will you stop it, man? You are creating ideas in my head and that is not fair. Not now, when our mate has something else on her mind at least.’ He rebuked with a childish petulance that got me so amused, I wish I could hoot in laughter.But I curbed the impulse, knowing that that was not the time, not with our parents standing close by, paying attention to every word and gestures.“I am not capping, Ric. I am only