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Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book Cassandra freezes beside me, her green eyes widening and her hand tightening around the skirt of her floral dress gripped in her fist, and a warning growl slips out of my mouth. But it’s covered by Wesley’s voice, thank the Goddess. “Cassandra is a visiting emissary from…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Typical,” Prescott says under his breath. He shoves his phone back into his pocket, crossing his arms and pinching his lip between his fingers as he storms to his seat. “What a waste of a meeting…” “It’s not a waste,” Haven says, rounding her chair and standing…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Give me five minutes, Wesley,” I growl, cutting him off and blocking him out. “I should make you wear my shirts all the time,” I say, still caressing my label on her leg. My claim. “You said you like my dresses.” “You need my scent on you,”…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “It’s a running joke from our childhood,” I say as we enter the crowded kitchen and dining room. “Sebastian drew a dick on Reid’s forehead”—I gesture at Reid where he stands on the other side of the kitchen counter from me—“while he was sleeping on Alpha Harrison’s…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book My throat tightens, and beneath the table, my fingers slide down to her inner thigh, brushing over my name on her leg through the fabric of her dress. She stares down at the table, her eyes closing and her expression unreadable, before she opens them again and…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “It doesn’t. I just absorbed too much of it too quickly the other day, and I wasn’t prepared for the full depth of it. But now that I know what not to do, there won’t be a repeat of that.” I sit straighter in my chair and…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book His brow raises expectantly, and I set the tablet on the pillow and roll onto my hands and knees, spreading my legs and arching my back, parallel with the edge of the bed, holding eye contact with Nolan the entire time. He leans forward and runs his…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Are you… labeling me?” I ask, my jaw dropping open at the startling, naughty display of ownership from him. He’s given me his shirts to wear, but this is a different level of claiming, and I crave it. I want to be owned. I want him to…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Shit, you’re stunning,” I groan into her neck, tugging her against me. My hands are frantic in their movements as they explore her willing body, leaving no part of her smooth skin untouched. I inhale her scent with a long, deep breath, and she arches into me,…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Daisy…” His thumb pads over my bottom lip and traces underneath it. “Promise me you won’t work yourself too hard.” I nod, my tongue darting out to wet my lips, the tip of it teasing his thumb. He groans, and his grip on me tightens, a warning…