My Alpha Is My Baby Daddy.
r crimson gown shimmered faintly beneath the moonlight, hugging her curves with a seductive grace that made her feel both seen and exposed. A thigh-high slit on one side revealed smooth brown s
bought one tip at a time from late shifts and
s wrapped in glowing vines and music thumping from within, Elara
ss the marble floors. A fountain in the middle of the grand entrance splashed pink champagne into crystal
ls from her department who always managed to look like she belonged in a fashion
ned. "You
into the ballroom. It was nothing short of enchanted. A soft fog clung to the floor, l
ut against walls, under the stairs, on velvet couches pushed into corners. Some danced with masks alre
ere a group was playing what looked like spin-the-bottle but way more chaotic. There
d dice, and more than a few bodies pressed up too close fo
ts," Feyi said, shaking her head.
everythin
d just slightly
their presence loud without saying a single word. Their women walked besid
middle who stole every oun
his arms. His eyes were a shocking, electric blue that seemed to glow under the lights, rimmed with thick lashes that
Elara asked,
"That's Alec Drenmoor. The Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack. Twenty-five, rich as sin
nked. "Se
That never happens. Not unless you
, his gaze sweeping across the ballroom like a blade. Their eyes didn't m
ng them back into motion. "Alright, beautiful creature
rned toward
yone pick one. It's time to dance, drink, and not know who you're
piles of ornate masks near the stage. Feathered, glitter
eather until she picked one-deep black with tiny red stones along the edges. She
ing pink and glowing. She didn't ev
e inside. Her limbs began to feel light. Her hips began to sway
usic really hit
tarted
nd low-hung fairy lights. Her red gown clung to her body in all the right places, sweat glistening lightly on her skin as the crowd swallowed her. Her curls bounce
efore she twirled out of his grip and winked playfully. Her friends had scattered-Camilla was somewhere gri
lconies overlooking the chaos. Elara found herself drifting upward, her steps light, eyes wide as she took in the upper view. The whole place was alive with laughter, whisp
rner-and collid
hest.
she started, but
ce. But even under it, his jaw was sharp, and his mouth curled into something too amused to be p
o
ke lightning trapped in a storm. A tattoo peeked out from his collarbone, slinking
going, little fox?" he said
she muttered and turned on her heel-only
they touched,
era
ween them had shifted. Her body froze, eyes wide, and she saw
she whispered, more
he asked quietly,
alking about," she said, shaking
e smi
much of a spark, after a
stopp
fire rising in her
tem," he added, teasing and cocky. "Loosens
pen. "Oh, you want
enough that her breath hitched
et's see if you're man enou
s face deepened
daring questions. She beat him easily in the first round, laughi
ame of reflex
w
re
der tanned skin, black sleeves rolled up to show strong for
a breath, anno
ng into her space again, breath warm a
g," she snapped,
but firmly-and that spark fla
as a riddle he suddenly needed to solve. Like
r guy-tall, probably human-walked
dance
ly. Something cold, dark and furi
rumbled fr
ening. "Sorry-my bad, m
e guy was already backing away li
stared
would
ice like thunder. Not a que
rprised glances they got from a few guests, until t
edr
ows, black wood, silk sheets. The
om here?" she
yes locking on hers. "
s parte
opulence just clicked in a diffe
retching over his body. She couldn't help it-her eyes dragged over him. His neck, the stron
, stepping toward her again, "I might
roat w
did like w
llow, her heart pounding like tribal drums beneath her skin. The air was thick with tensi
k with one swift motion and tossing
rough his messy, dark hair, the ink of his ta
eyes w
s h
the Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack. Dangerous. Young. Unmatched. And devastatingly gorgeous. And n
r, and Elara's body
he asked, voice low,
ted, then
lip as if tasting her name on it. "Ara," he repeated, voice curli
neck, and a shiver raced down her spine. His voice was sud
u call me l
, litt
ighs c
er, his storm-blue eyes glowing faintly in t
di
dn't
g her into him as if they were magnetized. Elara moaned, shocked by the sheer heat of it. His lips were soft but demandin
d so animalistic, so primal,and sh
until she was flush against his hard, muscular body. Her nipples peaked i
teeth scraping teasingly over her throat. "You make my
hand found her breast, thumb circling the sensitive peak through the thin fab
d, pressing his forehead to
Oh god,
his time it was savage. No mo
nd fisting in her hair, tilting her head back to devour her better.
d lower, brushing her neck again as
he murmured ag
ps swollen from his kiss. She could still feel his hand on her
had she just
ed with questions, her bod
o
unto his and she wraps her legs around his lower body . They keep ki
s and kneels before her , slowly grabbing a leg and removing one heel and he does the same with her oth
his lips lifting in a devilish smirk that made her stomach flip. His touch was patient, deliberat
p inch by delicious inch. His knuckles grazed her soft skin, sending a rush of fire across her nerves. She h
it roamed over her curves-hungry, yet still controlled. Sti
and tugging it upward. He let her, his arms lifting with a slow grace that made her
ulpted li
ct, the kind of body that could break things and command armies with a single growl. And his face-gods, that face. Sinful. Sharp jawline. S
Fox," he murmured, voice
t back, trying to sound confident,
and utterly wicked. "Y
spered, a smirk
lenged, his tone full
k, her words bold, but her body betra
a predator, every motion slow and sensual. "Caref
g her jawline, lips ghosting her throat. "You smell like tro
herever he touched. One hand gripped her waist, the other slipping behind her neck to deepen the kis
apped around her-intoxicating, dominant, and
athless. "Do you always kiss
, lips brushing her ear. "Only
w this wa
s. Alec. The Alpha of her pack. Untouchable. Forbidden. Dangerous. And yet, she w
had never given anyone-her first time.
anted
rching hers. "You look like you want to
ze with quiet defiance, her voice ba
Because I'm not sure I could
essed. When he stood before her fully bare, her breath caught in her throat. He was sculpted like a god, an
oming under her skin as his warm breath caressed the most sensitive part of he
he murmured. "And I wa
mouth w
ircles, then faster, drawing out cries and whimpers she couldn't hold back. When he slid a finger into her, curling it expertly while hi
growled against her skin. "Now I'm
she tasted herself on his
and before she could brace herself, he pu
und him, pain shooting through her as sh
d. "What'
irst time,"
n his eyes. His voice s
careful, deliberate. The pain gradually faded, replaced
ed-and everyt
y. Harder. Deeper. His thrusts grew brutal with desire, and Elara's m
like she was his entire world. She cried out again, this time from pleasure, as her b
ashed over her in waves. He followed moments later, b
ut and laid beside her, watching her
y with sweat, and her heart finally slowing down. She drif
d brushed her hair
Mine," he
he didn't remove it but he noticed the tiny little mole besid