Mairee

Look, I’m not here to make friends. I’m here to do a job and get the hell out. Trager’s just another messed-up Alpha who can’t handle his own problems, so now I’m stuck being his emotional support because apparently, no one else will. And yeah, the guy’s a virgin. A freakin' Alpha virgin. But don’t get any ideas, okay? I’m here to fix him, not fall for him. Not that I could ever fall for a guy who’s as broody as a storm cloud. Besides, his brother Jax has enough heat to keep me entertained. So, why am I even considering staying in this Vallum full of testosterone and ego? Well, that’s none of your business.

My Virgin Alpha

Hearing the door get locked by Trager increased the tension in my room. “What are you doing here? This is my room. I don't remember letting you in.” I said, angry that he invaded my mind while I was in a tight spot in the throne room. 


“I'm on your side!” He said out loud. 


“You need to stop doing that,” I demanded. 


“Then, stop me!” Trager countered. “I have told you how to do it but you keep on focusing on getting even with me. Right now, I feel so betrayed. You hide so much from me, and you think I should stop listening to your thoughts– the only way you are able to tell the truth, apparently.” 


“You are suffocating me!” I yelled when I couldn't take it any longer. I couldn't talk to him in that mood. 


The Alpha’s Wrath