Romancing The Alpha by Cass Wilder

Author:Cass Wilder
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, paranormal romance, erotic romance, shifter romance, werewolf romance, billionaire romance, alpha romance

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My eyes open slowly. I am groggy. I must be hallucinating because I smell coffee. My eyes struggle to focus on the wall that is made of logs. Looking down towards my feet, I am lying on some kind of bed. It takes a moment for me to regain my senses. I am not cold. In fact, I am quite warm. My head cranes backwards. The room is tiny. Just big enough for the bed I am on and a walkway towards a doorway that has a quilt draped over it. There is a tiny window that doesn’t open. The faint light pushes its way through the snow to give a gray glow to the little room.

How did I get here?

Do I smell bacon? And more importantly, WHO is cooking it?

With shaky arms I push myself to a seated position. The room begins to spin slightly. My head is pounding. I reach up and can feel the knot on my head. My throat is parched and I am extremely thirsty.

The glass of water sitting on the nightstand doesn’t have a chance as I reach for it and chug it down. I am so dehydrated I can actually feel the coolness hitting my stomach.

I try to stand. My legs give out and I plop back down on the bed. The shuffle of quick footsteps leads to a rather large hand pushing back the blanket that is my separation between quite safety and whomever is out there.

“Hello.” The husky voice says.

The light behind him makes it hard for me to see what he looks like. Right now he is just a silhouette.

“Hi.” I manage to squeak out.

“How are you feeling?”

I hadn’t really thought much about it since I was too busy just trying to sit up.

“Um… hungry?”

A gruff chuckle fills the tiny room.

“That’s a good sign. Would you like some help or would you like me to bring it to you?”

“Breakfast in bed?” I force a grin.

“If you like.”

“No… thanks, I would like to sit at a table if you don’t mind.”

He pushes his way into the room. There is barely enough room for both of us. I can see the breadth of his shoulders. Did he carry me here?

His hand extends towards me. “Take is slow.” His voice is soft and deep. Almost hypnotic.

My hand slip into his. Rarely has my hand felt tiny in a mans. His hand gently wraps around mine and his other hand reaches underneath my arm to help me stand.

The muscles work hard to find their memory, but I am on my feet. He works his way behind me and gently wraps one hand around each side of my waist. I push through the doorway and see a little table with two chairs. Making my way over I plop down with a sigh.

My mind is racing with a million questions, but my body is so weak that I decide to wait until I get something in me before grilling him for answers.

He moves smoothly for such a large man.

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