Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Parenting classes? Already?” I ask in surprise. “I’m only a few weeks along.” “Yes, but we only have five months to prepare, and you don’t know anything about shifter children.” Sinclair replies easily. I’m sitting up in bed with a breakfast tray in…
Category: Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story
Ella was dying for a baby of her own. But the fact was hard to take because, according medical tests, she had few viable eggs in body. Her infertility was not natural but due to the insidious plot worked out by her boyfriend Mike and her bestie Kate.
Extremely disappointed, Ella turned to her sister Cora, who worked in most exclusive sperm bank in the city, and accepted her advice to get inseminated to conceive.
After the insemination, however, Ella realized that the donor turned out to be Dominic Sinclair, the intimidating and powerful billionaire of the city.
Will this be a hap a mishap for Ella? Will she regret her decision after discovering Dominic Sinclair is not only a billionaire but also a werewolf alpha?
Chapter 42 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair I can hear Ella’s heart racing at a mile a minute, and the baby is starting to become stressed in accordance to his mother. I’m worried too, Ella is small even for a human, and I’m big even for a werewolf, but I…
Chapter 43 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair Her lower lip quivers dangerously, tears sliding down her cheeks. Eventually the truth spills from her lips. “I ate all my bacon!” My heart eases immediately. My wolf hates the sounds of Ella’s tears, but I’m relieved to know this is just a…
Chapter 44 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Are you ready?” Sinclair asks, standing behind me in the mirror. I have to stop myself from staring at him. He’s dressed down from his standard suit, but somehow he looks even more gorgeous and intimidating than usual. In sleek black slacks and…
Chapter 45 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella I don’t have the chance to gasp, because the moment my lips part, Sinclair’s mouth has claimed them. His hand is firm on my nape, holding me in place so he can plunder my mouth at will. His tongue teases my lips before…
Chapter 46 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair I’m watching Ella retreat, wishing I could read her complex mind as easily as I can read her body language. My wolf is angry with me for upsetting her, but I’m not sure what I did wrong. She liked kissing me, there’s no…
Chapter 47 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Sinclair I’m resolved to buy Ella a ring tomorrow, but we still have to get through tonight first. She was distant on the ride home, sitting across from me in the back of the limo rather than tucked up against my side the way…
Chapter 48 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Come in.” Sinclair’s voice sounds even deeper than usual, and I’m wondering if I’m imagining it. I waited as long as I could bear before coming to his rooms after finding some relief for all the pent up sexual tension he’s created in…
Chapter 49 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella “Is this…?” I trail off, unable to find the right words. “I thought if we’re going to pretend to be together, we ought to do it right.” Sinclair smiles, his obvious pleasure at my reaction taking the sting out of his words. This…
Chapter 50 – Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel
Filed to story: Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel >> Ella The rest of the evening passes without further drama, but as far as I’m concerned, the night has been a wash. The procession through the city’s old quarter would have been magical at any other time– with the traditions, music and palpable gaiety…