Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Game of Hearts Alpha’s Dangerous Love 174

"No."

"Klaus?"

“No!" I said louder, trying not to laugh.

"Roland? Peter? Decebel? Costin? Fenrir?"

“Stop,” I said, laughing. "Please, no more fictional werewolf names. Why not just call him Junior? Kyle Alexander Westin, Jr."

"You could call him Alex for short," Lily offered, "or better yet, Zander?"

"Zander. I like it, but no Junior."

"Okay then," Lily said. "How about Alexander Cole? Has a nice ring to it, right?" my sister asked as

she grinned evilly and wagged her eyebrows up and down. It was too much, and Kelsey started full

belly laughing.

"Dang it, Lil, you can't do that to me," Kelsey said, grabbing her belly with both hands and shuffling to the bathroom while clearly gripping her thighs tight.

bladder is like the size of a tic-tac right now. One day soon I know I'm gonna pee

Lily

you, wolf pee has lots of great properties, so if that happens just shrug and say, 'Sorry, my maternal instincts to protect this child just kicked in and I just had to mark this seat

at the evil genius that was my sister

Patrick

while and we'd had a good time, but when they headed off to the Crate, I didn't join them. There had already been a few reports of fights breaking out on Main Street and one wolf got so ossified he was trying to mark every building in San Marco. I just wasn't up

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really too much to ask? I knew it was still early, especially on a holiday night,

knowing I'd run right over to Kyle's to see if she was still there. I couldn't help it. I had to know. I headed for the backyard and stripped off my shirt on the back porch. I let the cold winter air wash over me, causing goosebumps to prick my skin. It felt like snow was in the air, and I loved that white stuff. Winter was my favorite time of year, and since my first night ever holding my

scent greeting me. My eyes scanned the forest line. It was dark, only a sliver of

strangest howl I ever heard pierced through

"Aroooooo! Arooo! Aroo!"

yard was wolf. Most definitely a shifter.

in a crisscross pattern, I watched the dark beast. When the wind shifted and I clearly caught the scent of my mate, my wolf settled. I didn't bother to shift. I just waited with amusement as she walked first the right, then to the left, then back to the right. I thought maybe something was seriously wrong with

out to meet