All Chapters of Alpha Anders: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

HarleyA soft bed cradling me was the first thing that I felt as I began to wake up. The last thing that I remembered was the cold rain and excruciating pain. My shoulder and leg had been severely injured and as I laid on the ground, the hopelessness of the situation crept in and I cried. I knew that I was someplace that no one would stumble upon me and that I was going to die. I had not cried since my mom died, but I could not stop the tears. I cried mostly for my sister, knowing that I would not be able to protect her. I cried because I didn’t know where she was, and I didn’t know if she was safe. I cried because I would never get to see her again. As I slowly started to regain consciousness, I realized that I was not dead. The bed surrounding me and the sensation of medical equipment attached to me told me that I was no longer outside. I froze for a moment, fearful that I was back at the Crimson River Pack and that I had not been successfu

Harley“Tell me about your sister.” Talia was nearly jumping up and down. After she came in and made sure that I was okay and feeling better, she moved on to talking about Coral and the time that we spent over the last year trying to make our way to the compound. Talia’s hair was a bright red. While Cora’s hair was a deep red, Talia’s hair was a bright shade of red that she kept long, nearly reaching her lower back. It was left down, nearly wild but somehow controlled at the same time. It reminded me of the red wolf itself. 

Alpha AndersTime went by too slowly. Grey wouldn’t stop talking about having dinner with Harley. Admittedly, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. It was funny, because on the surface, Harley wasn’t like any of the she-wolves I had dated or the ones that I was typically attracted to. And when I say on the surface, that was exactly what I meant. Probably stereotypical of me, but I had typically been attracted to tall, busty blondes. Harley was tall, but that was where it ended. She had long, black hair, similar to my own. Her eyes were the brightest blue, and I could only imagine that they would get even brighter as she actually started eating and being able to take care of herself. It seemed like her time as an omega at the Crimson River Pack was not good and she was not able to care for herself like she should have. I could tell just from looking at Harley that she was muscular, despite it being diminished due to the lack of regular exer

AndersI sat in awe, watching Harley kicked Caroline out of the office. While I wasn’t directly impacted by Harley’s command, I couldn’t ignore the fact that her command held strength. It wasn’t an Alpha command, but it definitely had some power to it. I looked up at my Beta, who could clearly feel the force behind the command. Brett was also in the room, as was Mark, and I could see that all of them could feel the tone in Harley’s voice.Brett, who had been sitting across from me, stood and moved towards the office door, opening it as Caroline left the office. No one said a word as Caroline left. Brett took his seat back across from me.I looked up at Harley. She shrugged and smiled at me before moving and sitting in the chair next to Brett. For as much as I wanted to say something to Harley about what just happened, it didn’t seem like it was needed.“Harley, why don’t you begin by telling us wher

With each step that Anders took upstairs, my core tightened and a nervous energy started to build within me. The extent of my experiences had seriously been no more than kissing someone. Andes was the first person I had ever felt so attracted to. The kissing yesterday, outside of a random kiss a few years back, was really all the experience I had. The few times that I had pleasured myself had been quite enjoyable, but I knew that they would be nothing compared to to what was about to happen. ‘Harley, don’t be so nervous. Anders is going to make this a very enjoyable night.’ My wolf spoke in an attempt to calm me down. I appreciated the effort, but I felt as if I was about to freak out.‘Senna, I don’t want to mess this up. What if I am terrible? Or what if it hurts too much? What if he asks me to give him a blow job and I hav