Isabella Anderson

Her name was Brisa Dorsey. She was overjoyed at the upcoming marriage with her boyfriend, who she had been in love with for years. But just before they were to apply for their marriage license, she found out that her boyfriend had an affair with Brisa's stepsister. In a fit of anger, Brisa decided to pay a man to have sex with her. Drunk as a skunk, Brisa shouted orders to the owner of the club she went to that night, wanting to have sex with him. And when she woke up the next day, she found that everyone was calling her "Mrs. Johns". Shocked, Brisa found out she had got married! To whom? The terrifying "Cold-Face King" in New York, who was the head of the Johns family as well as the Johns Group! But rumor had it that he never hang out with women. Didn't he like men? Sure enough, those rumors were all just rumors...

Alpha in Color

I walk back into the pack house, pausing at the doorway to wipe my feet on the rug- my spirits lifted from talking to Schulman and Leo.

They come plummeting back down the moment I look up and see father's angry face.

I remain silent as he comes forward, arms crossed and familiar glare piercing into me.

"What." He stops short a few inches from me, using his height to an advantage as he looks down from above, "were you thinking?"

I swallow thickly and glance behind him, checking to see if maybe mother or Sandra were there.

I look back up to him, pulling myself up to my full height as I glare back.

"I drove to see if they would accept me."

I flinch from his disbelieving tone.

Chapter .4.