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Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book He smiles and takes a sip of his red wine, nodding his chin at the generous pour in the glass next to my place setting. “I ordered us a bottle of the ‘Asteria’ blend from Vigne Della Luna,” he says. “It’s their best and most expensive blend.”…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “I’m single because I value myself, and I have standards, something you clearly do not have,” I say, standing from my seat and grabbing my purse and my coat. “And I told you, I don’t drink. But you can have this back if it’s that big of…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book Every fear, every insecurity, every reason I’ve pushed the idea of the mate bond away for so long sits right there in my kitchen, in the form of my dad. And all of it rushes back to me, reminding me why and planting seeds of doubt, sprinkling…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “All the females on Date-To-Mate are desperate and will spread their legs for anyone who buys them even one drink,” a warrior from Amber Forest says, and the males around him laugh. I stop in my tracks, ears perking up, attention caught. “Take my date from last…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book But I’m prepared for her, and I evade her approach, pulling her down with me and rolling us until she’s under me, her stomach pressed against the mat, her arms locked behind her and my knee pressing into her back. I keep her there for two seconds—although…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book He rubs his face again and looks up at the ceiling. “I’m sorry, but yes.” I let out a sharp, dry laugh. “You’re not sorry,” I say, shaking my head. “You just don’t want to look bad in front of your pack. You don’t want everyone to…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book She cocks her head to the side and does what I want her to do—closes the gap between our bodies until we’re almost touching. Her hand comes up to my chest, and her lip pushes out in a faux pout, those long dark lashes batting as she…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book Blake laughs and shrugs. “Probably.” “Well, fingers crossed Selene has been paying attention to my tastes and sends me a male that checks all of my boxes. And that she sends him soon.” The back door flies open and Dawson pokes his head into the kitchen, his…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “I’m training,” I say, standing up and brushing my leggings off. Everyone stops their sparring, and all eyes turn to us. To me. “You’re done.” “Like hell I am,” I say. “I’m just getting started. And I’m allowed to join this training session two times a week.”…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book I lean back in my chair and fold my arms. “Actually, it’s Beta Reid from Crescent Lake.” Silence. Dawson is still, eyes wide, heart racing, like prey caught between two predators, waiting to see which will strike first. Waiting to see if they’ll pounce on him or…