All Chapters of May I Alpha?: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Feeling deflated, I wonder why Kelly keeps staring behind me, until I hear his voice again. This time he is much more civil as he asks politely, “Can I get the two of you anything? I am sorry about before. You have a way of getting under my skin and I don’t know anyone else capable of that.”When our eyes meet again, I notice that he is staring down at me with hunger in his eyes. Is that what I saw before? No, I don’t think so. Perhaps he thinks I am a prize for him to win. With this in mind, I raise an eyebrow and say seductively while running my first finger over my lower lip and keeping eye contact with him, “If you really want to know, you can bring me a Sex on The Beach.”Right afterwards, Kelly chimes in happily while practically jumping up and down, “Oh, I want a strawberry Margarita, please.” while smiling as if she knows something I don’t know.Cocking my head, a smirk plays on my lips as I begin to wonder if the two of them know each other. Poking her in the ribs pla

Realizing that this is a precarious situation, I hesitate because if he takes me home and he is looking to kill me, it would be a perfect opportunity. However, I need a change of clothes and am very curious about his situation. “How did he become a werewolf? Why doesn’t anyone know about them?” A thousand questions begin to run rampant through my head but those stick out like sore thumbs over all the others.“Sure. It isn’t like I can go back into the club like I am anyway.” I state letting my curiosity get the better of me.Nodding, he replies flatly as he begins running his fingers through his gorgeous dark brown hair, “Now, about that. I never intended for any of this to happen, but when I laid eyes on you, I knew that the goddess Luna intended for you to be my mate. For some reason she has deemed that I mate with a human which is a very strange thing indeed. There has only been one other time that a human and werewolf were fated mates.”“How do you know that we are mates,

When I wake up at the table with a killer headache the next morning, I begin to wonder if it wasn’t all a figment of my imagination. Except a few minutes later, I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket and pull it out to focus on a message from Alexander. “Don’t forget.” Are the only words on the screen as I stare in disbelief. “It was real? I could have sworn that it was just a bad dream because of what I drank.” I murmur under my breath as I scratch the back of my neck and close my eyes just for a second.Not wanting to confirm his words, I quickly put the little phone on the hardwood kitchen table and then slide the matching chair back as I stand. Stretching slowly, I reach towards the ceiling and yawn at the same time. When I finally look around, I scan the room before Emily perks her ears up and stares at me with her beautiful green feline eyes as she stands up and saunters towards me. Meowing softly, she looks as if she is smiling and is trying her best to say good morning to

As soon as we arrive at Dr. Franklin’s office, the driver kindly pulls up to the front entrance and lets me out. Right before he opens the door, Alexander wraps his fingers around my wrist and points at the only available spot before stating flatly, “We will be parked right down there when you get out.”Nodding, I fake a smile and then make my way to the doctor’s office just in time for my appointment. When I open the door and see several others sitting there waiting as well, I swallow hard and sigh before walking up to the desk and announcing my presence. “Hello, how may I help you?” A woman asks with a kind smile on her face as she slides the glass window open and stares at me expectantly. Clearing my throat, I answer softly so no one else can hear, “My name is Anastasia Smith and I have a 10 o’clock appointment for my annual.” Cocking her head, she glances up at me and asks professionally, “Are there any changes we need to know about that the doctor should address?”I stand th

As he grabs his things and begins to get dressed a few minutes later, I follow suit while I watch him slip into his clothes. “This is definitely a man who knows no bounds.” I think to myself while admiring him. Not only is he the strongest man I have ever met, but he is also more intelligent than I originally gave him credit for. “Are you almost ready?” He asks quietly a few minutes later as he walks back over to the window and stares out at the rain.For some reason he sounds tired and preoccupied. Perhaps, it is because he is worried about his clan and those he has lost today. As I walk over to his side, I find myself wondering where werewolves go when they die. Do they just disappear? Or do their spirits go back to another body for the cycle to begin again? Remembering something from an old folk lore tale that my mother once read to me, I recite a poem in my head that she sang to me right before bed one night as a small child. “Lay me down in a field of flowersLay me down