Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Cora tell me what happened.” I demand, crossing my skinny arms over my chest. I’m eight years old, glaring down at my surrogate sister with a stern expression. It’s always been this way between us. She’s a year older, but I’ve always had…
Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story
Ella was dying for a baby of her own. But the fact was hard to take because, according medical tests, she had few viable eggs in body. Her infertility was not natural but due to the insidious plot worked out by her boyfriend Mike and her bestie Kate.
Extremely disappointed, Ella turned to her sister Cora, who worked in most exclusive sperm bank in the city, and accepted her advice to get inseminated to conceive.
After the insemination, however, Ella realized that the donor turned out to be Dominic Sinclair, the intimidating and powerful billionaire of the city.
Will this be a hap a mishap for Ella? Will she regret her decision after discovering Dominic Sinclair is not only a billionaire but also a werewolf alpha?
Chapter 112 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Sometimes it amazes me that I can even be with you this way.” I tell Sinclair, nuzzling his shoulder. We’re still in his bed, and I’m not fully recovered from our conversation yet. I’m beginning to think a hypnotist might truly be necessary…
Chapter 113 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair When I wake, it’s to the feeling of Ella’s round bottom undulating against my hard cock. Her back is flush to my chest, her naked body perfectly cushioned by my much larger form on one side, and the boundary of her nest on…
Chapter 114 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair “Hmm, where oh where could my little pup be?” My mother’s velvety voice sounds just on the other side of the cabinet where I’m hiding. I press my hands over my mouth to try and silence my giggles, but a few small sounds…
Chapter 115 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella Tears are streaming down Sinclair’s face as he relives his Mother’s death, and I’m doing my best not to burst into outright sobs. My heart aches for the little boy he once was, and for the burden he obviously still carries today. Hearing…
Chapter 116 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella Hugo, Sinclair and I are all staring at the television with wide eyes and slack jaws, unable to process the images flitting across the screen. It seems like every time we manage to take a few steps forward, Lydia and the Prince find…
Chapter 117 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella When Sinclair and Hugo finally leave for the pack headquarters, Henry and I move into our favorite sitting room, returning to the puzzle we began solving together earlier this week. Seated across from the older wolf, I pretend to scan the scattered puzzle…
Chapter 118 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella I’ve been replaying my conversation with Henry all day long, repeating the exchange over and over in my mind and trying to decipher if the old Alpha was trying to warn me as a mere precaution, or because he really believes we have…
Chapter 119 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella The next thing I know, Sinclair is prowling forward across the room, backing me towards the bed. He seems barely human, barely in control of his wolf – but I understand now why he hasn’t sought more comfort from me. I’d gotten so…
Chapter 120 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella When my panic attack finally eases and I can breathe again, I peek up at Sinclair, tears burning in my eyes. “I’m sorry.” I murmur weakly, hating that my stupid brain ruined our moment. “Why the hell are you apologizing?” Sinclair counters, still…