by Amanda Clark
EMMA’S ALPHA
Amanda Clark
Erotic Romance
Secret Cravings Publishing
ABOUT THE E-BOOK YOU HAVE PURCHASED: Your non-refundable purchase of this e-book allows you to only ONE LEGAL copy for your own personal reading on your own personal computer or device. You do not have resell or distribution rights without the prior written permission of both the publisher and the copyright owner of this book. This book cannot be copied in any format, sold, or otherwise transferred from your computer to another through upload to a file sharing peer to peer program, for free or for a fee, or as a prize in any contest. Such action is illegal and in violation of the U.S. Copyright Law. Distribution of this e-book in whole or in part, online, offline, in print or in any way or any other method currently known or yet to be invented, is forbidden. If you do not want this book anymore, you must delete it from your computer.
WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this
copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000.
If you find a Secret Cravings Publishing e-book being sold or shared illegally, please let us know at
A Secret Cravings Publishing Book
Erotic Romance
Emma’s Alpha
Copyright © 2013 Amanda Clark
E-book ISBN: 978-1-61885-755-2
First E-book Publication: June 2013
Cover design by Dawné Dominique
Edited by Tamara Hoffa
Proofread by Rene Flowers
All cover art and logo copyright © 2013 by Secret Cravings Publishing ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: This literary work may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction, in whole or in part, without express written permission.
All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.
PUBLISHER
Secret Cravings Publishing
Dedication
Firstly I’d like to say thank you to SCP for giving me this opportunity, and for giving me a wonderful editor.
Tamara you have been great in helping me make this book so much better, and I thank you my friend xxx To my beta readers Natalie and Tonya thanks for your input its greatly appreciated.
Charmaine thank you for all the times you have read, reread and been there for me to bounce ideas off. You’re a star love you xxx
To all my wonderful friends online, Jodie, Ditter and Lois to name just a few, thanks for all the words of encouragement, help and support. Also thanks to all my supporters on my author page. Hope you enjoy.
To my wonderful family and friends in the real world thanks for all your love and support. That means you Catty lol.
Dave Stephen and Casey you are my world, thank you from the bottom of my heart for all your love and support. xxx
The Cravings e-book Club
The Cravings Paranormal e-book Club
Have you heard about the newest idea in ebooks, the ebook club? Secret Cravings Publishing has started two ebook clubs and we invite you to become a member of either The Cravings e-book Club or the Cravings Paranormal e-book Club. Join now and get two books absolutely free!
As a member, you will receive Trouble With a Cowboy* by Sandy Sullivan and Forget Me Not** by Jaden Sinclair FREE, just for joining!
You’ll also receive 4 BRAND-NEW EBOOKS, specially selected by our Editorial Director, every month for a total price of only $9.
99 for all 4. This comes out to barely $2.50 per book, much less than the retail price and you’ll be able to enjoy your books even before they hit Amazon or Barnes & Noble. We send your books before they are uploaded to the popular sales sites. One of several privileges of club membership.
* Trouble With a Cowboy, a western, erotic romance:
Can some slashed tires and an ornery bull bring two hard-headed people together for some fun in the sun and a little more?
** Forget Me Not, paranormal erotic romance:
A war is brewing, a war that could destroy an entire vampire race if left unchecked, and Julian Marino has been requested to participate in it. He stops his search for a long time friend to go home and discovers there is more at stake than just his wants.
As a member of the Cravings Club, you’ll receive 4 books in a variety of genres every month. We will try to match your books to your preferences, however, if you’re a major paranormal fan, I suggest you join the Cravings Paranormal Club. Everything is the same, 4 books every month for $9.99 except that 3 of your 4 books will be paranormal. The remaining book will be of a different genre.
As a club member, you will also receive:
our monthly newsletter
sneak previews of new books
exclusive interviews with your favorite authors
special offers not available to the general public
To join and tell us your favorite genres and heat levels plus which format works best for you, go to the Secret Cravings Publishing website () At the bottom of the page you’ll see a button for the club. You can sign up there and share your preferences for genre, format and heat level with us. You will be charged, automatically, through PayPal, only $9.99 every month. Your books will be shipped within 1 day after PayPal payment has cleared. You may cancel at any time by clicking on the “unsubscribe” button located on the Cravings Club tab at the bottom of our website and keep the FREE BOOKS as our gift.
We hope our Secret Cravings books will delight you each and every month.
Best wishes,
Beth Walker
EMMA’S ALPHA
Amanda Clark
Copyright © 2013
Chapter One
Emma stepped out of her Mini and stretched, it had been a long drive from London to this sleepy town in the Lake District, but this is where she had chosen to have her fresh start and totally new life. No more a veterinary assistant, she was now going to be helping an old lady run her bed and breakfast. A spot over until she got back on her feet and decided what she wanted to do. She had thoughts of opening a pet shop so she could still work with animals, time would tell. Her only regret was leaving her best friend Craig behind, they had worked together and had hit it off the first day. She had secretly crushed on him for all of a week, until she found out she had the wrong equipment for him, and then her mild crush changed to sisterly love. She would have to text him and let him know she had arrived safely.
She looked around, the town hall was on her left and tourist shops to her right. This time of night the streets were quiet. She could hear music coming from behind the town hall, so she walked around the side of the building to see lights on in what looked like a pub. I should be able to get directions here. She thought. She wandered down to the door, chatter mixed with the music, it sounded busy. Feeling a little nervous, she took a deep breath, put her shoulders back and pulled the door open.
The pub went quiet as she stepped through the door and all heads turned towards her. Emma felt herself redden all the way to the tips of her ears, looking around she saw no women, just big, tall, muscled men. Taking in the scene before her, she paused. Were they sniffing? And was that a growl she heard? Suddenly the door behind her, which had shut without her noticing, swung open and banged into her back.
Turning, she saw the tallest and broadest man she had ever seen, her neck tipped back to see his face, which was ruggedly handsome, a scar ran down his right cheek, his nose slightly crooked, but it was his eyes that held Emma’s attention. They were golden-brown and appeared to glow, thick black hair rested on his shoulders, Emma felt a compulsion to run her
hands through it. To step into his arms and never leave. Desire shot to her knickers and an aching throb began between her thighs Shit, I didn’t come here for this. She thought.
She spluttered an “Excuse me.”And pushed out into the night, running towards her car, a deep voice shouted,
“Wait come back.”
She kept going, she’d dig out her map and find the B & B herself. Great, that’ s what I get for leaving early and not getting directions. Just before she reached the safety of her car a hand grabbed her around the waist and brought her to a stop. Frigid fear froze Emma in her tracks. She grew angry with herself, years of self-defense classes, yet she still froze when grabbed by a huge bulking man.
“Stop, I won’t hurt you, I just want to talk,” a deep masculine voice said in her ear.
Emma managed to turn her head and looked up into the face of the man from the pub. The need to step into his arms nearly overwhelmed her and the throb between her thighs intensified. What the hell was going on?
“My name’s Mike Cross, I’m the town’s mayor, you’re not from around here are you?” he asked.
“I just got here,” she stammered. “I’m looking for directions to The Den B & B.”
He released her, even though for some reason she didn’t want him to. For the few moments his hand was around her waist she had a sense of home, and being held by such a muscular man was wonderful.
“Directions won’t be a problem, I will show you, it’s not far, just up the hill at the back of town. My car is parked around the corner, is yours the Mini I didn’t recognise?” Mike asked.
Emma was a little dazed and just nodded her head, Mike held his arm out for her to lead the way, she stumbled slightly, righted herself, embarrassment coursed through her. He will think I’m a right clumsy cow she thought as they walked towards the cars.
Emma heard what she thought was a growl from Mike.
Emma turned her head and asked, “Did you say something?”
“No, why?”
“Nothing I must be hearing things,” Emma said and carried on walking.
* * * *
On reaching the cars Emma unlocked and slid into hers, Mike held her door and told her to follow him before closing it and walking to his Land Rover. On getting in, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and flicked through his contacts until he found home and pressed send, his grandmother answered on the second ring.
“Good evening, this is The Den, how can I help you?”
“Hey, Grams, it’s me, is Emma’s room ready ‘cause she’s here,” Mike said.
“Yes, I prepared it today, but Mike we have Brian Roads checking in tomorrow with a few of his pack to run over the weekend and they’re not the most discreet pack we have ever met.”
“It will be fine, Grams, I will speak to him. Get the kettle on, she looks in desperate need of a cuppa and we’ll be there in two minutes.”
Then he hung up, scanned through his contacts again, and rung his brother Scott.
”Hey, it’s me, she’s here, put the word out to the pack to be careful, okay? See you later, we are just pulling up now,” he said.
“Is she as hot in real life, bro?” Scott laughed.
Mike felt his temper rise and he growled at Scott before hanging up. He shook his head and wondered why Scott’
s comment bothered him so much, it wasn’t like she was his mate, she was human. He couldn’t believe the strawberries and cream scent he had picked up in town was Emma. It had made his wolf sit up and his cock harden. Which was very strange, he had never had this kind of a reaction to a female before. When he had caught hold of her, those few moments of feeling her in his arms were heaven, he just knew she would mold perfectly to his body. Turning off the engine he watched her turn on her interior light and reach into the back seat to talk to someone.
“We are here baby, you can get out soon.” He heard her say. “What? Who the hell is she calling baby?” He mumbled to himself.
Mike grabbed the door handle and opened his door, stepped out and slammed it, he looked up in time to see Emma jump and pale slightly.
“Shit, she scares easily,” Mike muttered. He had smelt it earlier when he grabbed her. His wolf howled at the thought of her being scared of him—
or anything. She stepped out of her car and looked up at The Den, and in that moment all he wanted was for her to be happy here.
She turned to Mike. “Thanks, I’m sure I can manage from here.”
“It’s not a problem, I live here with my Grandmother Mary, she runs the B & B. So show me your bags and I will help you get them inside and get you booked in.”
“Oh, you live here?” Emma stammered. “I’m Emma Brody, the new house keeper, I’m a week earlier than planned, I hope that’s not a problem?”
“Not at all, I know my Grams got your room ready this morning, so it’s perfect timing. Come on and I will introduce you to her.”
Mike breathed in and caught the scent of a canine, that’s right, he remembered she had mentioned in one of her emails she had a dog. He had told her she was welcome to bring him, as they were animal friendly, he had secretly laughed at that. Emma reached into the back seat and out came an excited little white dog, it rushed over to Mike sniffing away, the dog abruptly stopped and whimpered, before running back to Emma and cowering.
“Awe come on Jack, there is nothing to be scared of, Mike won’t hurt you,” Emma said. Whilst picking up the dog and stroking his ears, she looked back at Mike. “It’s not you personally, he doesn’t like big, tall, men. In fact, he only ever liked Craig, but he was small compared to a lot of men we saw about the clinic.”
Mike bit back a growl. Who the hell is Craig?
“Don’t worry, he will get used to me in time. Let’s get you in and settled,” Mike said.
At that moment the front door opened and Grams stepped out, she walked to Emma and hugged her.
“Grams, this is Emma, our new house keeper, Emma, Mary or Grams. I believe you have started getting to know each other over the last few weeks,” Mike said whilst gesturing between them.
He and Grams were close and she knew there had been a compulsion for him to get to know her, he had told her about their conversations through the emails. Even though Emma believed she was emailing Grams.
“Welcome, Emma, I feel like I know you already. I’m pleased you arrived safely. Come on in, the kettle is on.
Oh, this must be Jack, he is lovely,” Mary said.
* * * *
She hurried Emma into the house and down a hallway. Emma caught a glimpse of a dining room, living room and an office, before entering the kitchen. Emma looked around in wonder at the spacious farm house kitchen, it was how she always pictured a kitchen should be, the heart of the home and this one gave off that feeling. In the center of the room was a large pine table with eight matching chairs around it, three mugs sat at one end with a jug and sugar bowl. Emma heard a click and looked to see a steaming kettle on one of the granite work tops.
Mary walked over, grabbing the mugs from the table and turned to Emma.
“Tea or coffee, hun?”she asked.
“Coffee please,” Emma replied.
“Mike dear, are you staying for a coffee,” Mary asked.
“Yes, Grams. I’m going to get Emma’s bags and take them to her room. I need to make a quick stop in my office, but I will come back for it shortly,” Mike replied.
“Here’s my keys, please be very careful with my viv, then again I will come with you,” Emma said.
Mike took the keys and asked, “Viv?”
“It’s a vivarium, a tank I keep my bearded dragon in, she is called Dolly, come on I will help you, then I can get Dolly set up,” Emma answered.
Emma placed Jack on the floor and followed Mike out.
“It’s so quiet here, so different from London,” Emma commented.
“It will be a big change for you being in the country compared to a city, but I’m sure you will settle in fine,”
Mike said.
He then popped open the boot to find a wooded box with glass sliding doors, Emma bent into the back seat and started pulling out bags and a suitcase.
“I don’t have a lot, just my animals. So I was pleased to be able to bring them with me, Craig would have kept them for me if I couldn’t bring them, but I would have missed them terribly,” she said.
“Who is Craig? You mentioned him before,” Mike bit out.
“Oh, he is my best friend and work colleague from the clinic,” Emma said in reply.
“So you haven’t left a husband or boyfriend behind?” Mike asked, he watched her pale and shake her head. “No, no one, just Craig.” Mike got the impression that wasn’t the full truth, but not an outright lie either.
Chapter Two
At that moment, a car pulled up and a man stepped out. Emma couldn’t help but notice his resemblance to Mike, just slightly shorter and not as broad, she watched him walk towards her with a cheeky smile.
“Hey, you must be Emma. I’m Scott, Mike’s younger and better looking brother.” He proceeded to pick her up and hug her, Emma was sure she heard him sniff her hair, but instantly liked him. He reminded her of Craig for some reason, but she doubted a big man like Scott was gay. Scott put her back on her feet and looked at her funny.
“Who was the last person to touch you other than Grams?” he asked.
Emma took a step back, suddenly feeling scared and confused. Brian always sniffed her and asked who she had touched. Considering he was the reason she left London, she couldn’t believe it was happening again.
“Why?” she asked. A quick look at Mike revealed he looked just as confused.
“Scott, what’s going on? Come over here, you’re making Emma uncomfortable.”
Scott stepped back. “I’m so sorry, Emma, it’s just whoever it was smells divine, I didn’t mean to scare you, the scent just overwhelmed me for a second.”
“Right, okay, no problem, the last person to touch me was my best friend Craig. He hugged me before I left this morning.”
“Interesting,” was all Scott said.
