All Chapters of Unexpected Heir For The Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

BLAIR“I want you to do this, right but are you sure you want to? With him?” Mikayla asked after we’ve hashed through the plan over and over again.“I’m only going to be married for the first time once. Might as well do it.” I replied with a shrug.She purses her lips thoughtfully before nodding.“I understand,” she says with a small smile. “I know it would be even more amazing than we pictured.”I giggled, looking down at the video I had pulled up on my laptop. She was right, it is going to be the best.“Who would have actually thought you’d be the first one to be married? You were always going on about living life and thoroughly killing your twenties.”I smiled, remembering when I’d made that comment when I turned twenty.Then I never thought I would be here. And if anyone said it to my face, I would have laughed and called them crazy. Then proceed to take them to a psych ward. Heck, even five months ago.How life changes in a very short span was both wonderful and scary.“I know yo

BLAIRI didn’t understand why Jaya was acting really weird. And when I asked why she was acting strange, she said it was nothing.I’m not saying she is lying. But I know she isn’t telling me the full truth. Probably trying to protect me because she seemed nervous if anything.“Is the Tribe really that bad?”I asked as she walked back from the closet where she was looking for something for me to wear.“The tribe?” She looked confused. I realized what I’d said and chuckled.“The family.” I mentally call them the tribe.“Oh, not bad per se, just annoying.” I tucked my bottom lip into my mouth, watching her closely.That had been exactly what Lucian said. I was seriously starting to get worried now.“Do I have anything to worry about, maybe something I should do or shouldn’t do in their presence?” She shakes her head.“Just…” she starts then stops and turns to me. She does a slow perusal of me from head to toe then she shakes her head. “Lucian doesn't want them to know about the baby.”“A

LUCIANThe quickie with Blair was just what I needed to be able to go through with this meeting. Not even my strongest liquor could give me the patience to deal with those distasteful old men.Just like the president had a cabinet and a senate, werewolf packs have council members. As the alpha, I had all control, but there were things I couldn’t do without consulting them first.Like getting married. It wasn’t a big problem since many alphas have mated and marked their mates the second they met. The fact that I went the full route and got married was what made them even more interested in meeting with her.And I have a feeling they are suspecting she is a human.They don’t live on pack grounds often. Since they were traveling all around. And keeping tabs of pack related business in other places. I know they haven’t heard of the news. Not from anyone in the pack, at least.Maybe whispers around.Rumors spread like wildfire in the werewolf communities. Just like it does in the human wor

LUCIAN It seems Blair wasn’t bothered with the disrespect, or she just didn’t care, or she didn't notice. Whatever it may be, it didn’t sit right with me and I wasn’t going to let it slide. Brandon Smith has, and will always be an asshole. Too old to be fucking alive if you ask me. But of course, the worst ones refuse to die. I’m looking at Blair but my attention is on everyone else in the room. She may be all I may see. But it doesn’t change the fact that I could stab all of them in the heart in less than a minute. “I asked you a question,” I said to him, still not bothering to turn. Blair’s eyes move to my lips, then my eyes. She licks hers, making pleasure zapped through me. God, the things this woman does to me and it is like she doesn’t know how much effect she really has on me. “It is business, I’m sure she won’t be interested.” He says with a laugh that was probably supposed to make light of his misogynistic comment. He was lucky he didn’t say anything more to annoy me,

BLAIR “I swear you act like you’ve never seen lingerie before.” Sasha’s mumble comes through the phone. “This isn't lingerie,” I deadpanned, turning the ‘thing’ in my hand all over, trying to find how it is supposed to work. Clothes have no reason to be this hard to wear. “It is a string of ropes that were poorly tied together.” A string bikini covers more than this does. I don’t even know what the hell it is and how it is supposed to be worn. It does look like a rope though. That I’m sure of. They all mutter some things about how I’m being a prude. “I’m not being a prude,” I said with an eye roll. “I just don’t think I’ll need any of this.” I moved away, heading to my bedside table to drink water. I’ve been parched for a minute there. “We’ll put it just in case.” I paused mid gulp, which made the water almost come back up. Thankfully, I managed it just in time. “No!” I held my free hand up. “I’ll die if anyone sees that.” “It is a gift, B. You gotta take it.” Mikayla is usi