All Chapters of The Lost Alpha Princess: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Victor picked me up and carried me to his bedroom.“So, what did you want me to teach you?” he asked as he stood me on my feet next to his king-sized bed.“I want to …um, sort of, do what you did to me last time,” I said.I was nervous, but the thought of giving him the same pleasure he gave me made me tingle in my most sensitive places.“Do you know anything about doing it?” Victor asked.“I read about it in romance novels,” I said. “But I want to make sure that I do it right.”Victor folded me in his arms. “There is no right or wrong. You can do whatever you want to me, and I’ll enjoy it.”He peeled off his shirt and stood before me in his slacks. I couldn’t stop myself from reaching out and running my hands over his broad chest.The muscles were like granite beneath his soft skin that was lightly covered with black hair. My fingers played over his nipples until I got the urge to taste them.I licked the hard little points, enjoying his groan of pleasure. The groan gave me the coura

“Who is this?” I demanded. But the caller had hung up. “What a cowardly thing to do,” I mumbled.“Who was that?” Justin inquired. “You look upset.”“Somebody who’s not happy I’m asking questions about Deirdre.” I groaned. “But the cowards are resorting to anonymous notes and creepy phone calls.”Justin started his car’s engine. “What did the caller say?”“It was a shaky, whispering voice. They said to stop digging up the past, or my grave would be next to Deirdre’s.”“Daisy, you should go to the cops.”“We did go to the cops, and they wouldn’t do anything,” I explained. “I don’t have any real proof of any crime yet. When I find some, I’ll run to the police with it.”“I don’t want Amy involved in this,” Justin said. “And I’m sure Victor would feel the same about you if he knew about the phone call.”“Victor knows I’ve been threatened, and he’s been showing me some self-defense moves.”I turned in my seat. “Justin, knowing what happened to her mother is important to Amy, and it’s become

As I sat in my car looking at the Archer mansion, I knew Diana was right. You could feel the creepy vibes coming from the dark, hulking dwelling.It inspired me to text Victor to tell him I was at the Archer mansion with Jayden to talk to Amelia and Pat. Despite having Jayden with me, I felt better having Victor know my location.“Shall we go inside?” Jayden asked as I put my phone in my handbag.“Let’s get it over with,” I replied. “Do you have your badge ready?”Jayden patted his jacket pocket and smiled.We exited the car, walked to the heavy wooden front door, and rang the bell.Alfred answered the door almost immediately. “Hello, Miss Wilson. We were expecting you.” He looked pointedly at Jayden.“This is Detective Halverston,” I told him. “He also needs to speak to Amelia and Mrs. Archer.”Jayden flashed his badge at the suddenly nervous butler.“Miss Amelia is waiting for you in the parlor,” Alfred said and led us through the foyer. He announced us as we walked into the room.A

Victor’s POVI never thought I would love any woman like I do Daisy. She is my life. When I saw Amanda Devins grab her arm and threaten her, I had difficulty controlling my temper.At least I got through to Amanda. She wouldn’t be coming after Daisy anymore, and hopefully, she passed my words on to the rest of her family.If not, I would ensure they got my message loud and clear.I concentrated on pleasant thoughts of Daisy, and my body began to relax. But Daisy’s panicked voice soon woke me from a sound sleep.“Victor, the red wolf followed me here! It was watching me from the ground below your balcony. I'm going to follow it.”“Daisy, no. Wait for me,” I said as I pulled on a pair of jeans. “Honey, don’t go out there by yourself.”I caught up with her on the stairs and put an arm around her slender waist. “Sweetheart, let me go first.”Taking her hand, I pushed Daisy behind me and continued down to the garage, where I grabbed a flashlight. Then I opened the back door and looked arou

We sat on the diner’s cement stairs while the police looked for Amy’s car. I called Jayden, and he was on his way to talk to the police and take us home.I texted Victor to let him know what happened. After I assured him I was alright, he said he would see me tonight. I couldn’t wait to get this day behind me. I felt terrible about Amy’s car.Amy sat next to me with her face resting on her fists. The loss of her car had hit her hard. She loved the Mercedes and was proud of her first car.“I’m never going to see my car again, am I?” she moaned. “My stuff was in it too, like that letter from Deirdre. Now it’s gone.”“If you don’t want to investigate Deirdre’s disappearance anymore, I can do it with Jayden and let you know what I find.”“I’ll help as much as I can,” Amy insisted. “I need to know what happened to Deirdre. But I can’t believe somebody stole my car.”I thought it was an odd coincidence, too. I remembered the feeling of being watched when we were leaving Carrie and Doug’s ho