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Accidental Surrogate For Alpha Novel Free -Chapter 63

Ella

“How are you feeling?” Sinclair asks, standing in the doorway of my bedroom. The wild hunt is tonight, and I know he’s not merely asking about my morning sickness or fatigue.

“Nervous.” I confess. “Do you think…” I trail off, blushing and unsure if I can actually speak the question I need to ask.

“What is it Ella?” He inquires, coming forward with an encouraging smile.

“Do you think I could see your wolf before we go tonight, just so that I’ll recognize it when I see you?” I whisper, barely loud enough to hear myself, but knowing Sinclair’s wolf ears will be more than capable of picking up on the sound. And so I won’t be scared. I add silently in my head.

“Of course.” He chuckles, “That’s a great idea. I should have thought of it myself.”

His powerful hands move to the buttons on his shirt, and I find myself taking a step back. “What are you doing?”

“You wanted to see my wolf, I don’t want to ruin this shirt.” He shrugs. “It’s one of my favorites.”

“Right.” I breathe, “Right, of course.”

He continues stripping off his clothes, and I work hard to avert my gaze. So far I’ve been very successful in avoiding temptation by not looking at his body in these vulnerable moments, and I’m not about to change that now – on the day when it’s more important than ever that we practice self control.

“Does it hurt, shifting?” I ask, staring at my fidgeting fingers.

first time is almost unbearable, it takes hours and hours, but once you’ve gotten it over with it happens fast as lightning, too

sounds ghastly.” I feel suddenly lightheaded, “How old

change when they

– my son – eventually suffering through this sort of grisly shift, and I don’t like

my father was with me, he got me through it, just like I’ll do

know Sinclair will help guide our child through the process. I can imagine Henry was a very gentle and

ever been unclothed when I’m not, and I’m amazed at how much stronger I feel with my own body covered. I never realized until now how

“Yes, sorry.” I flush.

close to me until after I’ve shifted, you don’t

then disappears. There’s a loud crack and the air seems to go blurry, I even feel a bit nauseous trying to keep track of the rapid movement.

slack. “That’s not a wolf that’s a bear!” I blurt out, saying the first thought

is much, much too large – far larger than any natural wolf and probably almost as tall as I am – gives me an affronted look, as if I’ve insulted

to reconcile the fact that the beast in front of me is actually the man who spends every night wrapped

huffs and rolls his eyes, sitting on the rug and waiting patiently for me

out, my head filled with images of me mounted on his back like a particularly deadly

gutter. “Not like that! You know what I mean.” I’m amazed that anyone could manage to be so suggestive without speaking a word, or even possessing human features. “I… what do I do, how do you communicate with other wolves when you’re like this.

but then again his silly side always surprises me. Suddenly it seems positively hilarious that Dominic Sinclair

I touch you?” I

It takes a minute for me to find the courage to move my leadened feet, but I manage. I slowly cross the room, feeling terribly anxious to be approaching a creature out of the horror stories I grew up fearing, even though I know

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