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MY ALPHA CHEATS ON ME, I MARRY HIS ALPHA BESTFRIEND Novel Cover

MY ALPHA CHEATS ON ME, I MARRY HIS ALPHA BESTFRIEND

A deeper revenge for Alpha Alexio, my husband, for cheating on me with his Beta– “Maybe he can help me out,” I whispered to myself. I snatched the phone from Bestian, his best friend and Alpha of the new pack I ran to seek refuge. “Having sex with Alpha Bestian and sending the video to you, what if I did this, will you believe I have no interest in you again?” There was a thick silence, suspense filling the air. “Yes, he will.” Bestian’s voice brushed through. “He will,” my wolf said exactly at the same time as his, suddenly this strong connection between wolves pulled up and it seemed both of us were getting together. My body jerked back, I almost fell off the seat. This is mysterious. “What’s going on, Bestian? Are you feeling this all of a sudden?” I asked him in wonder. Bestian leaned close and muttered in a low voice. “Because I want to be your mate. You are the sweet mate I've been waiting for many years.” He smiled, then winked at me. I blushed without realizing. Will this be possible, having a sweet relationship with his best friend for real? The way I saw it, it wasn't fake any longer to hurt but some emotions were settling in. Has the moon goddess decided to give me a second chance mate in Alpha Bestian? I was confused all over again.
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Chapter 5

Maya's POV

His bark sends shocks through my entire body. I shiver, my fear is that I might not perform well. Since no guy has ever approached me before to ask for a relationship or as a side chick, I haven't had sex before. The only experience I have which I shouldn't actually call an experience is watching porn. I thought I could carry those things I watched out with Kennedy, I wanted to give him my V-card, I wanted to get pregnant for him after marriage with him but unfortunately, he rejected me. It did not only stop at this, he embarrassed me before the whole class.

I decide to tell him what's the issue, that I'm a virgin and have never experienced that three letter word before, however, I decide to keep it to myself first, perhaps it would be best if he discovers it himself and then this would prompt him to change the original criteria he had for acceptance. I don't even know what he has in mind for me, that's why I'm scared. What if it's worse than being in the sex jail?

Oh God! Help me!

After positioning me well on the bed, he spreads my legs wide and in the process brings his head down to my chests. Sticking out his tongue, he trails saliva across my cleavage creating a tingling effect. Those powerful lips of his which tingled everywhere it touched, tracks its way to my breasts where it nibbles the peaks till it is hard. Then it envelops each of them into a passionate suck. I fold my hands round Caden's shoulders pressing him closer to my chest. I can't believe I'm taking such liberties with my man who is the most dreaded in the family.

Those seductive lips of his travel down through my midst, to my tummy and when it lands on my groin, a mere feeling of his face on me here makes my body develop radical hormones it has never before. I start to shake on the bed, wanting him to suck me with his lips, drain all of my energy. Little had I finished this statement in my mind, when it touched down, his lips stuck out and a warm play with my clit followed.

"Oh baby, you are making it harder for me than any girl before!"

Since I don't know what suitable response to give, being my first time, I blush, not saying anything. He raises his head after a while to check if I had anything to say in reply, but still none, only a wide blush.

He tries to finger me but can't, he raises his face up, looking at me with surprise. "Why are you so tight, baby?"

"Hm-mm," I chuckle shyly. "I… I'm a…"

"A virgin?" He interrupts, cutting my stammering short.

I nod. "Yes."

His eyes are wide as what I don't know what to describe, virgins are rare this time so it's really hard to find one. To Caden, this might seem like a dream, he attempts to verify it by trying to pull his finger in but it stops at the entrance, not able to penetrate.

"Now, I see the worth you carry in you. Kennedy didn't know who he rejected for that wayward bitch, Jemina. I wouldn't hesitate to be the first to penetrate you. My wife can't get pregnant, she has fibroid, so I want to ask you to take in her place at least to save me. You know I'm about to take over as the President of Jackson's fortunes but I need a child, that's the basic requirement now. An heir.

I'm already married so I'm way ahead of Kennedy. I just need an heir who would take on after me, then the position is mine. We both have ten months ultimatum but keep what I just told you a secret.”

“People will think it's my wife that conceived and bearded the child. No one knows she has a fibroid. Everyone thinks she's pregnant.”

“Will you?" He stares at me with pleading eyes, I never knew he could be this emotional.

I nearly screamed out in shock when he said his wife isn't pregnant but is infested with fibroid, so many of us were expecting Caden's heir as he falsely announced. So this is the secret he has been keeping for quite a while now, the secret he threatened me about if he should hear it from the mouth of any other person.

"How is this gonna happen, your wife is a few months pregnant, let's say two to three months is left for her to get delivered of her worldwide believed baby. If I take it now, wouldn't it be until nine months later before I give birth?" This is just absolutely confusing, because to me in my mind, he wants to make it seem as if his wife got delivered of the baby I'll produce, my instinct tells me this, it's talented with insight, and has never received me before. "Except in the case of premature delivery on my part which I don't hope for, the total number of months your wife would be assumed pregnant is gonna be three plus nine which is twelve months, a year. No normal pregnancy has assumed such a time span before."

"I don't just care what people would say afterwards, perhaps before then a miracle would happen. I don't want to lose my position, you know how an heir is important to a President of a huge fortune like this. The new family rule dictates by custom for the heir to produce his heir before taking over. I must have an heir or heiress which would take over after me. I can retain the position if I'm able to produce an heir."

Upon agreeing to bear his child, he proceeds with his sucks, I squirm as he drains all my sense of modesty out of me. It's time for him to drill into me with his huge cock, my instinct cries at the pain I'll experience being that this is my first time. I can't help, but pity myself.

He first strikes his cock, grinning at me with absolute lust. I get shy and flinch my face, but stealing glances at his cock from time to time.

"Spread your legs wide for me, baby." He mutters. My first time is gonna be a missionary style being that he is on top of me. I read somewhere that this is suitable for first timers, a virgin especially on the lady's part as it reduces the pains but I don't know how true this is.

I widen my legs for him, closing my eyes as I feel his dick on my clit, ready to enter. I start to expect the pains coming then all of a sudden, the door sprang open. I thought he locked the door, then I realized he didn't bolt it well out of enthusiasm to fuck me.

I look at who would dare come into the room of the dreaded mafia of the Jackson's family without knocking or being invited.

When my eyes collide with this visitor, I shake in fright and terror. Those radiant eyes, that cute face and good-looking structure. The guy whom I died hard for but he ended up disgracing me before everyone.

What's he doing here?

"What are you doing here, Kennedy?" I mutter. He shoots Caden a jealous glare, after rolling his eyes on me.

"Who is he to you?" He asks, his voice stern with jealousy.

Kennedy Jackson is Caden’s cousin and the second-in-line to be the President regarding the rule Caden started as he didn't even have a wife or a child.

I stare wide at both of them in confusion. I've incurred a great challenge for myself.

"So you are fucking with my girl, my soulmate? Who gives you the audacity to do that."

My heart skips hearing this.

Who's his girl?

Isn't this the same Kennedy that rejected me before everyone? What brings him here and how did he know?

He said I wasn't his class and shouldn't ever come close to me, why did he stalk me up to here? Hmm! I wonder how I'm gonna deal with this.

Before I could blink my eyes, Kennedy is charging towards Caden with a wild speed and fury in his eyes.

I dash out to the next room, shutting the door with fright.

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