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by Michelle Love


  “No! No, no, no!” Arsen’s hands grip the wheel. “Shit!”

  He hits the On star button. A friendly woman’s voice asks, “Hello, Mr. Sloan. How can I help you this evening?”

  “My wife is having a baby and I’m on the 101. Is there a hospital anywhere near my location?”

  “The nearest hospital is thirteen point seven miles away. With the traffic in your area your ETA is twenty minutes,” she says.

  He looks at me and I shake my head as another contraction hits me. Through gritted teeth I say, “I don’t have that long.”

  The nice lady tells us, “Take the next exit. There is a convenient store where you can pull into the parking lot. I will alert 911 of the emergency and your location. I’m connecting you to emergency services to talk you through the delivery, Mr. Sloan. Good luck, Mrs. Sloan. And congratulations to you both.”

  “Thank you,” we both say.

  Another pain hits me as he takes the exit and I notice his knuckles are white as they grip the steering wheel. “It’ll be okay,” I tell him. “At least, you’ve seen this done twice before.”

  “I never really paid attention to what the hell was going on down there. I was always so focused on you and keeping you calm. Shit! Why didn’t I ever pay attention to all that? Crap! Fuck me, Baby. I’m so fucking nervous!”

  “Arsen. You have to get a grip! I need you to be that in control man you’re so good at being. Find that guy, quick.”

  I watch him swallow hard and he pulls into the parking lot and pulls to the side of the store. I can hear sirens but they’re far away. He gets out and opens the back door.

  Arsen tosses the toys off the back seat and then opens my door and picks me up and places me in the back seat. He pulls out a blanket from the far back. One we used when we went on a picnic last week.

  He drapes it over me as he moves my legs to bend my knees. Then he pulls me forward until my ass is at the edge of the seat. Out of the glove box, he pulls out a pocket knife and cuts my panties off at each side.

  “Glad you wore a dress, Baby,” he says. “And our son has a head full of dark hair.”

  “How do you know he’ll have hair? Brady was born bald as they come.”

  “Because I’m looking at the top of his little head.” He looks up at me and smiles. All calm, all cool, all in control.

  That’s my man!

  The sirens are getting closer and a voice comes over the car speakers. “Hello, Mr. Sloan?”

  “I’m here,” he answers,

  “How’s it going? I’m Donny, the EMT headed your way. How’s our mommy doing?”

  “I’ve been better,” I say then groan with another contraction.

  “I have the top of the baby’s head in view, Donnie,” Arsen says.

  “Well then, do you have anything to catch this kid with?”

  Arsen pulls a baby blanket out of the bag I packed a few days ago when I started getting things together for my trip to the hospital I hadn’t planned on taking for another month.

  “How about a baby blanket?” he asks.

  “It’ll help. Babies can be pretty slick and hard to hold onto. So use it to ease the baby out with the next few contractions. Do not pull on it. Are we on time or early or late or what?”

  Arsen answers as I get ready to push with the next contraction. “We are a month early and it’s a boy we’re having.”

  “A month, huh? Be advised we will be taking the baby and Mommy with us as soon as we get there so the child can be taken care of ASAP. Okay, Daddy?”

  “Got it.” Arsen looks at me. “I’ll be right behind you, Baby. Don’t worry.”

  I nod and say, “Get ready, Arsen. I think this is it!”

  He looks at me and says, “I love you, Steele. Get ready to see Brody.”

  I scream out with the contraction. “I love you, Arsen!”

  It seems like an eternity then I hear the little cries of Brody and look to find Arsen with tears flowing down his cheeks as he looks at the red, little, wrinkly thing in his hands.

  “Hi, Son. How are you doing this fine evening?” He sniffles and holds him up. “Look who’s here, Momma.”

  I smile and lie back and take a deep breath as I hear the sirens pull in and stop next to us.

  Thank you, God!

  ARSEN

  “And that’s how Daddy was the first person to ever get to hold you, Brody.” I rock my son in the nursery we made just off our bedroom.

  Brody and Steele were able to come home after just a few days at the hospital and the little guy has grown to a decent ten pounds in the last couple of months since his birth in the parking lot of ‘Habeeb’s Fine Merchandise, Beer, and Cigarettes.’

  Brady has told us he’s kind of jealous of his baby brother because he was on the news the night he was born. Seems the kid was born to be in the spotlight.

  The sound of footsteps come into our bedroom and I look up to see Steele making her way towards us. “Did you get him to sleep?”

  I nod. “He likes to hear his story. He falls right to sleep every time.”

  “Glad he does for you. Man, that colic he has, drives me crazy. Thanks for taking him. I was at my wits end.” She runs her hand over my shoulder as she walks behind me and readies his crib.

  “I’m glad he needs me like he does.” I get up and take him to lie him down. “He makes me feel special.”

  After I place him gently in the crib and cover him up I turn to find Steele with her arms wide open. I grab them and pull her to me and hug her with a little swaying motion.

  “I think you’re special too, Mr. Sloan.”

  I kiss the top of her head and inhale the sweet smell of watermelon. “New shampoo, Honey?”

  “Yes, Trace and I like it. Don’t you?” She looks up at me with a grin.

  “All those expensive hair products I buy you and you use the kids shampoo.” I shake my head at her.

  “Trace likes our hair to smell the same way. What can I say?”

  I put my arm around her and we leave the room and go to our bedroom. “I say, you’re a sweet mommy to do that for your daughter.”

  “Trace and Brady want you to give them good-night kisses, but I already read them a book and told them you were taking the Brody shift this time. I’ll be waiting for you in our bed and just a little reminder. The doc approved sexual activities for me today.” She winks at me. “If you feel like it. I get it if you don’t.”

  I pull her close to me and kiss her lips softly. “You get it, if I don’t?”

  She nods. “Yeah. That was pretty gross what you had to see when you delivered the baby. My doctor said sometimes it takes dads a little while to put what they saw out of their minds. I understand. I won’t hold it against you, Arsen.”

  “Baby, there is not a thing in the world that would make me think you unattractive. That was a scary but beautiful experience. If anything, it made me respect you even more. Your body had to morph to bring our children into this world. It makes me love you even more to know the torture you would go through to give me children.” I kiss her again.

  Steele’s hands run over my cheeks. “You are too good, Arsen. Almost too good to be true, I think sometimes.”

  I shake my head. “No, I’m not. And if I am then it’s because you helped me to become that man. I am who I am because of you being a part of my life. I shudder to think what I’d be if I told Paul to take me home that night instead of stalking you.”

  “I shudder to think about all I would’ve missed out on if I hadn’t gone completely against my nature and got in the back seat of your car, Arsen. Then I let you take me like you owned me. Just not me at all,” she says as she shakes her head. “Do you ever wonder what had us acting so different?”

  “I try not to wonder about it, because what’s the use, anyway.” I pull her in tight to me. “But I have now and again. I was no stalker, and you were anything but my type. But there was such a strong pull when I saw you. Like magic.”

  She nods in agreemen
t. “Like magic, Arsen.”

  Her arms tighten around me. “I hope each of our children find a love like we have. I hope it doesn’t have to start with such a hard time. Man, that would be hard to take.”

  “That’s why I’m glad your parents didn’t know a thing about us until the day before our wedding. I bet your dad would’ve stomped my ass. As he would say.” I laugh a little, but I know it’s true.

  That man is tough as hell and fiercely protective over his family. I’m lucky my shit was straight by the time I met him.

  “You’re going to be just like him, you know,” she says. “Maybe that’s why we clicked so quickly. I’ve always been a bit overprotected my whole life. You came in and it felt kind of normal in an abnormal way.”

  We laugh and hug and then I kiss her once more before I go kiss my other children good night.

  I never thought there would be a woman who would come into my life one day and make it all alright. Not even my mother made it alright. Steele is my angel and I’ll always treat her like one.

  For forever and a day…

  And they all lived happily ever after

  THE END

  An Alpha-Male Billionaire Paranormal Romance Thriller BOX SET 1-72

  By

  Michelle Love

  Desire. Secrecy. Dilemma

  Eden Fontaine is a man on a mission as he seeks out his betrothed bride he’s allowed to live a normal life up until the time has come to make her his wife and begin their new life as legendary shifters.

  Alyssa Devlin is living a normal life in Cloudcroft, New Mexico with her over-protective parents. She’s kept a secret from them. She has a boyfriend and they’re planning on moving away together.

  When Eden finds out what’s happened and that she’s fallen in love with another, he speeds up his plans and decides he wants her to fall in love with him and choose him over the other man.

  Kyle Stephens is Alyssa’s boyfriend and first true-love. He’s not about to let her go, and finds her love for him takes him into the paranormal world the three have to move onto.

  Twists and turns fill the pages of the full length novel, ‘The Billionaire’s Wings of Thunder’. Get ready for steaming hot romance, sizzling heated scenes, and a look at an existence where the unreal becomes real.

  Chapter 1

  ALYSSA

  My heart beats hard in my chest as Kyle pulls me through the forest of tall pine trees. A large, dark shadow follow us from above the trees. I keep glancing up to see if it’s still there. It seems impossible.

  Another clap of thunder fills the surrounding air. How strange, I didn’t see any lightning. There’s no rain, and the only wind comes from directly above us.

  I can’t remember a time I’ve felt wind blowing from above me. A small patch of flat terrain gives me a chance to look up again without worrying about tripping.

  What the hell is that?

  Shit, there’s two of them! They’re huge. I’ve never seen any bird so large. I tug at Kyle’s hand, trying to get him to stop.

  I want to look at them, not run from them. They can’t be stalking us, they’re just birds.

  His eyes are wide and full of fear as he looks back at me, still running. “What are you doing, Ally?”

  “Let’s stop. I want to look at them.”

  The look I get in return assures me he thinks I’m nuts. He keeps running then a horrific shrieking sound vibrates down my spine.

  I look up and see giant, black wings beating through the light blue sky. Kyle’s speed increases. I’m practically flying behind him. My feet barely touch the ground as he pulls me along.

  Thing is, as weird as this might be, I’m not afraid. Kyle is, though so I’m not trying to stop him again. I don’t want him to feel like a fraidy cat.

  His feet hit the ground with loud thumps as the wings continue to beat above us. The noise the huge wings make is so loud. I can’t help thinking how magnificent they must look.

  The gate of our privacy fenced back yard looms only a few yards ahead of us. As Kyle hits the latch to allow us into my back yard the sound stops.

  They’re gone!

  We both stop and look up, turning in a full circle. It’s as if nothing was following us at all. The sky is bright blue. Not a single bird flies above us.

  Crap, I really wanted to see them. I was hoping I could get a good look as they flew over our yard. This is really disappointing.

  Kyle looks back at me as we walk into the yard. “What the fuck?”

  My eyes go crazy wide. It’s no secret my parents are the strictest people in the entire world. Make that the universe.

  “Kyle! Language!”

  He bends his head to speak in my ear. “Sorry, baby. But seriously, what was that?”

  Shrugging my shoulders, I say, “I don’t know. But whatever those things are, they’re gone now.”

  He tugs at my hand, pulling me further into the yard. “That was weird. Don’t you think it was weird, Ally?”

  I roll my eyes. “Of course, I think it’s weird, Kyle.”

  “Isn’t it strange when you kissed me the thunder of wings began?”

  I laugh. “You kissed me, not the other way around.”

  Suddenly I’m halted, his hands on my shoulders. The twinkle in his sky-blue eyes captivating my attention.

  “I asked you to go to Texas with me, and gave you a ring, then you kissed me after you said yes. Remember, Ally?”

  I nod, making him smile. My parents are not going to be happy, but I’m going to Austin with Kyle after graduation. Only three weeks away. I turn eighteen the day after, so I’ll be legal and they can’t stop me.

  Right?

  God this is scary. So much scarier than those birds were.

  How could they have just vanished? Man, I wanted to see them clearly!

  My hand is still in his. That’ll be a problem as my father’s looking directly at us. He’s frowning.

  I’m not supposed to be touching my boyfriend. My parents don’t think he is what he is. They think he’s a friend. A longtime friend, but only that.

  When I was thirteen, I had to promise my parents I’d never engage in any relationship until I turned eighteen.

  Ludicrous, right?

  My dad yells out, clear across the large back lawn, “What’s going on, Alyssa?”

  Kyle drops my hand. “Sorry, sir. Something happened in the woods.”

  My younger, pain in the butt, brother, Scotty, approaches us. A smile on his mischievous face. “You’ve made Daddio mad, Kyle. Not good, dude.”

  My mother comes out the back door, carrying a large tray and Kyle sprints across the lawn to help her. “Please let me get that for you, Mrs. Devlin.” His voice is a mixture of Middle America and the south.

  His parents are from Texas. They moved here to Cloudcroft, New Mexico because his mother is a real estate agent who got a break in the tourist business our town has. She’s not my biggest fan.

  Perhaps my parents’ lack of understanding of teenage romance is the reason. I’m not at all sure of why she dislikes me, but she does. One time she even said my best friend, Laura, would be perfect for Kyle.

  They live three houses down from each other. I just about had a shit-fit with her words. But Kyle stopped me from acting like a freak in front of his mother and father.

  I let him know exactly what I thought about that once we left the confines of his family home.

  Kyle’s help with my mother’s burden seems to have helped. My father’s frown has turned into a slight smile. Not an entire one, though.

  I jog up next to Kyle. Just to test the waters with my parents I run my arm around his waist and place a kiss on his cheek. “Thanks for helping my mom, babe.”

  My father shoots me a look, but Mom stays cool. I need to get them ready for our news.

  Wow, our news. That sounds weird.

  The touch of his lips on my cheek send chills down my spine, and not for the reason you might think. I know it’s about to explode.
r />   “Hey! What the hell?” Dad yells.

  Kyle further surprises me. “Mr. Devlin. We have something to tell you.”

  “No, we don’t.” I try to stop my true love from getting himself annihilated.

  When Kyle’s sky-blue eyes meet mine, I melt into his side.

  Damn I love this guy!

  “Mr. and Mrs. Devlin.” He raises my hand, the one with the ring on it. “Ally is moving with me to Austin after graduation.”

  The next things happen in a blur. My father goes for Kyle’s throat. Scotty and Mom blindside Dad, taking him away from my one, true love.

  “Dad!” I scream as I pull Kyle back from the monster my father has become.

  My father is usually a very calm man. He and my brother look a lot alike. Tall, soft brown curls and light green eyes. This attack upon my boyfriend, while anticipated by myself, was not by my sweet Kyle.

  “Mr. Devlin,” Kyle says. “Please don’t think I’ve any bad intentions with your daughter. I love her with everything in me. I want to marry her one day. It should be after I’ve made something of myself. Which is exactly what I will do.”

  My ears are burning. Did he just say he wants to marry me?

  I turn to him. “Kyle, you don’t have to explain.”

  A pat on my hand from my mother lets me know she has things back under control.

  Thank you, God!

  “Seems like some things have gone unnoticed by your father and myself. We’ll discuss this new information in private. For now, we need to eat,” she says with the soft comfort her voice always brings.

  My mother is from Connecticut. Jet black hair and eyes of blue. She and I stand five foot two. Almost identical. I think she’s much prettier than I am, but she says the same of me.

  “Thank you, Mom. There’s no need for this,” I say as I take a chair at the table on our patio. Kyle pulls out the chair next to mine, planting himself in it.

  Just to piss my father off I take Kyle’s hand. Kyle looks at me with his eyebrows cocked. “You sure about this, Ally?”

  I look at my father, directly in his eyes. The horrible part is he looks right back into mine. “Get used to it, Dad,” I hear myself say.

 

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