All Chapters of Surrendering To The Billionaire Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

FAYEI walked into the coffee shop with false bravado. Maybe if I looked confident enough, they wouldn't know how low my qualifications for any job were.I hadn't finished high school, neither had I gone to college. Looking at the coffee shop with its scuffed booths by the right far corner, and the round tables and stools in the middle of the diner, I didn't think someone needed a college degree to work there.I stopped by the counter, and the lady standing behind it looked up at me.She was wearing a t-shirt over blue jeans and she had a white apron tied on top. Her nails looked garish with the red nail polish on them. "What can I get you?" She asked, opening a box on the black countertop in front of her. "Um.. I saw the sign outside and wanted to know if you were still hiring." I replied, my fingers twitching nervously by my sides. "Hey, Charles, the new help is here." She shouted out to someone. The new help? Was that me? But I hadn't even had an interview. She hadn't asked for

FAYEJust when I thought I was free of werewolves, this one comes to say a bunch of stuff I don't understand to me. Eclipse pack?I was Faye Eastwood. How on earth had she come to the conclusion that I was the heiress to this said throne?"When do you get off work? There is something very special that I'd like to discuss with you, and we can't talk freely here." She leaned in closer to me and muttered, " The walls have ears." She said, the corner of her eyes flitting to where Gina stood by the counter, observing us. "I have nothing to say to you, ma'am. I have no interest in whatever you're talking about." I stood up from the stool and turned to leave when I heard her say,"Joseph Eastwood is not your father."I stopped in my tracks. And whirled to face her. I raised a finger and pointed her in the face. "How dare you show up and say things that counter my whole existence?"She stood up quietly and I couldn't help but notice how elegant and refined the woman looked. She was wearin

FAYEThe BMW that came to pick me up from the motel left the girl in the reception area shocked. She couldn't decide if she should gape at it or at me. She probably thought I was a run away rich girl that had wanted to slum it for a few days. I said my goodbyes to Lucy. I hadn't known what to tell her still cause I wasn't sure how things would be from now on either. But then again my life had always been an uncertain one. I just hoped this one was for the best. It was all so surreal. I had spoken with Yvonne last night and told her my decision. That I had decided to leave with her and become the Luna of the Eclipse pack. But I didn't know a single thing about being Luna. Although I was Nathan's wife, I wasn't recognized as Luna. The title made a mockery of me but I had a feeling that things would be different A week ago I thought that my father was the Alpha of Exodus pack and that he was my only family. But now I know that he wasn't my biological father. I have other people t

FAYE"What?!" I shouted, the echo ringing off the walls of the house."He arranged a marriage for you, Faye. You're to marry Axel after you're officially crowned Luna." She said.My eyes flitted around the kitchen, looking anywhere but at her."Does... does Axel know?" I asked."Yes. He does. He's aware of your father's wishes."I was shocked and angry and even more annoying; I felt excited. A little part of me felt thrilled to think I could be with a man like Axel. But another arranged marriage? I wasn't even free from the ties of the first one. I looked at her with more than a little indignation. Why had Maximus done that? What was with all his rules and stipulations?"What gives him the right to say I should marry his right-hand man? I just met the man. And I'm married. How am I supposed to wrap my head around all of this?" I asked Yvonne, hoping for some explanation that would make everything make sense. Yvonne approached me, her heels making soft clicks on the tiled floor of

NATHANI flipped from one news channel to the other and things were much better than they were the last week. Since I told the world my wife was missing, it was like everywhere had been on fire. Every news channel covered the story, and reporters called my office lines incessantly, wanting to see me. Like how the vultures hovered near a carcass they'd been on me, persistent and determined to get something from me.Avril had handled all the unwanted calls diligently, and I'd had some sort of peace in my office. Leaving work every day for the past week had been near hell. They always camped out front, the reporters asking for updates on my wife's missing case. "We're waiting for news from the police on the matter." I had kept telling them. "I couldn't wait for my wife to return to me. I hope for her to be found every day and every minute of my life." Quite irritating that I had to play pretend games concerning this. Most of them had looked at me with pity in their eyes. They didn't