The Alpha's Surrogate: Second Chance Werewolf Shifter Romance

By Sunshine Princess

"You're still so beautiful, Aviana," he whispers sending cold shivers down my spine.

My heart is beating so fast, I try so hard to calm myself so he doesn't see how frightened I am because it will only please him more.

"You thought he could save you? There's no escaping me."

Aviana is on the run from a dangerous drug lord who has been obsessed with her since her teenage years. Fleeing her country, she seeks refuge in America, where she meets the intimidating Nikolas Wulfric. Desperate for money, she agrees to be his surrogate.

But as Aviana and Nikolas grow closer, she discovers that he has deep secrets and a hidden identity. As their relationship intensifies, Aviana realizes that she might be in even greater danger than before.

As danger closes in around them, Aviana must decide whether to flee once again or stay and fight for her life and her baby.

• Language: English
• Publisher: supernovel
• Release date: Apr 26, 2023

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CHAPTER 1 Intro

You're still so beautiful Aviana, he whispers sending cold shivers down my spine.

My heart is beating so fast, I try so hard to calm myself so he doesn't see how frightened I am because it will only please him more.

You thought he could save you? there's no escaping me,

He'll kill you, let me go, he lets out a cold dry laugh, looking around the window.

No he won't, but does he even care anymore now that he got what he wanted? he says harshly grabbing my neck showing me around his 'empire' indeed there are so many guards, he is the lord here every man out there will die for him.

But just in case, I'll be ready oh trust me I will, he says with a sinister smile nodding leaving me to sit on his throne-like seat, he continues to look at me.

You'll always be mine, he says pointing at the scar on my side. He did this to me, it was his claim on me to show all of them I belonged to him.

I unconsciously touch the old scar and tears freely stream down my face, he smiles nodding, sensing my fear and helplessness. His face contorts and the scar on his jaw looks bigger no one can miss it.

Take her away, he orders the two guards who were in the room with us.

When I reach everything is as I remember, cold and dark just like my life right now.

I find myself missing them more every day, his warmth, cold nature but always gentle with me.

I miss my baby too.

'no one will harm you again human, I will always protect you,' he says so sure of himself, with his cockiness and arrogance. always so confident.

'I'll always find you, my little human survivor,'

CHAPTER 2 Aviana

I keep running through the woods, my lungs are burning, every muscle aches and I keep dragging myself, they can't find me, I refuse to go back, and I cannot help the smile on my face, leaving hell after years in it feels good.

Two weeks ago.

Smack. Kick, Kick.

I fall to the ground and blood splatters from my mouth. Marion is pacing back and forth, his chest heaving. He takes off his jacket before crouching down to hold my neck. What did I say about talking to my partners? he whispers in my ear, tightening his grip. I try to fight him but I'm no match for his strength. He harshly lets me go and I hit my head against the wall, making my vision blur.

After composing myself, I stand up trying to fix my wrinkled dress.

I don't want to cry, I won't cry at least not in front of his men. The monster leaves the room and shut the door behind him making me jump.

One of Marion's men, Troy, guides me to my suite. The suite is spacious with a big king-size bed, and a big walk-in closet since he always wants me to look my best, like some sort of trophy he gets to show around his ass partners.

There's a huge two-doorway leading to the balcony, but I don't go there all I'll see are huge men with guns, patrolling the whole perimeter or shifting drugs.

You okay madam, I nod, taking off my dress. He sways his eyes away blushing and holding the back of his neck.

Blushing, are we? I tease moving closer, he looks for a moment taking me in. I walk past him taking off my thong, I like how he blushes Troy is too cute for his good.

I go to the bathroom and close the door. I sigh when I get in the bathtub, taking my time to scrub my body, and putting shampoo in my hair. A young woman comes in to help me with my hair.

I like your hair, Miss, indeed my hair is one of the things I like about myself these days, it's long curly black hair. She continues to wash it but suddenly freezes and stands up and quietly exits the room.

Mario, I sigh, leaning against the tub border,

He bends down to kiss my forehead before coming to my lips but I move away, his every touch disgusts me.

He holds my chin tightly, and I spit in his face.

You know if you obey me things will be less difficult. He sneers pushing me. I hate that you have to be so stubborn, Aviana,

I'll always be until you let me go, please I'm so tired.

You're mine, to hold, keep and fuck!

I'll never be yours, never, I tell him stubbornly. I wrap a towel around my body and let my wet hair down.

I breathe when I leave the room we were both in, how have I survived this long with a monster? I need to leave soon and fast. I need to go to my mother but does she even care? she knows I am here, can't she at least try to fight for me, is money more important than her child?

Is she well? Does she miss me? Think about me.

Who took over Papa's business when he was killed, I don't want my mother anyway near it, I don't want her at risk

Two years of torment, torture, and abuse I've endured just to keep her safe.

Mario saw me when I just turned fifteen, I remember that day well, my father threw a very luxurious party at our home for all his associates, he was new in the drug cartel business, my father and I were also against it but we were poor so he was willing to do anything to make money, even deal with drugs. I lay on the bed closing my eyes as memories come flashing.

Mama, I don't want to go, I told my mother as she helped me in a blue dress, zipping it.

Aviana, you have to be there my love, all those people are the people you're going to work with in the future, she smiled looking at me through the mirror and placing a sweet kiss on my hair. My mother looks happier now, she always hated poverty, she despised that we lived in a small house and didn't have much, she's a woman who always wanted more, jewelry, good food, the boat cruise just the good life but we couldn't afford it back then when your father is only a simple miner barely making enough, but we were happy, life is simple and there was no stress, no guns and no hundreds of men in our living room.

Mama, I don't want to, I complain with a pout.

I look at my mother who is looking at me beautifully, it is from her I got my flawless porcelain skin and my father's jade eyes.

Exactly one year ago we didn't have all these, can't you just be grateful? she scolds, drinking her Champaign in a classy manner. I chuckle, since when are we this classy? Mama looks at the emerald necklace my father recently purchased for her, especially for this occasion, she does look like a queen in her high-waisted pants and high heels.

Ser Rico te sienta bien, I tell her in Spanish, She smiles, looking in the mirror once more.

English, Ava, I roll my eyes as I put on the new heels,

being rich suits you, I repeat what I said earlier as we go downstairs.

I look in awe at all the beautifully dressed people talking with glasses of champagne in their hands.

Papa, I tap his shoulder, he turns to me with a smile, then kisses my cheek.

Everyone this is my daughter, Aviana, he tells his colleagues who slightly lower their heads to me. An intimidating man appears in front of me,he is handsome with jet black hair and I blush, swallowing thickly.

Hi, Beautiful, I'm Mario, His voice is deep and my breath hitches, Mario takes my hand and kisses it gently not breaking eye contact.

Mr, Mario, I repeat.

Mario was older than me but made me feel hot and the butterflies in my stomach were relentless!

Father talks to him for a while about their business, but Mario keeps glancing in my direction until Papa pushes me away gently.

Ve con tu Madre, he says not taking his eyes off Mario. I sigh and go to my mother.

CHAPTER 3 Abuse

[Warning; it contains sexual assault.]

I feel the bed deepen on my side but I don't turn, closing my eyes. I don't want his hands on me.

I know you're awake, he says, leaning to kiss my neck.

please leave, I beg in a small voice, I'm so exhausted. But he continues his assault on my neck turning me abruptly. I push him but he's strong. Mario hovers over me and rips my nightgown. I struggle under him but no it's no use. He'll rape me again, he has been doing this since my nineteenth birthday.

I fucking wish you couldn't fight me all the damn time, he slaps me, and my hands go to my stinging cheek. Angry tears stream down my face as he takes off his boxers. Taking off my shorts too.

He comes back on top, positioning himself on me. I cry out as he violently enters me.

fuck, he moans.

He gets in and out of my at a frantic pace and tears pour down my face. I try to protest but he only hits me again. How did I ever think I could love him?

You always feel fucking good, he breathes against my neck enjoying, his hot breath is on me as he fondles my breast.

Mario keeps biting my neck, leaving marks on me to show that I'm his. At this point, I stop struggling and let him do as he pleases, I'm done fighting. Mario continues to thrust in me savagely. He grabs my neck, tightening his hold.

fuck are you a log?! he shouts in anger, that I've stopped responding.

Are you done? I ask.

I. Will. finish once. My. Baby Is in you, he says each word with a forceful thrust. His monster baby in me? No way.

The last time Martinez and I went shopping I bought more birth control pills.

Lately, he's been obsessed with putting a baby in me.

And the fact that he can't get me pregnant is driving him insane. I smile darkly, I'll never let a child of mine be born here and besides, I'll never be a mother as I'm not fond of babies, they are so tiny, soft, and very beautiful. They steal your heart no. I'll never bring such a thing in the world, especially one that will bind me to this abusive monster or anything he'll use on me.

He keeps thrusting, trailing his nails on my side, with a few thrusts he spills within my pussy and rolls off me.

This kind of insubordination has to stop, he warns, still breathing heavily. I get off the bed heading to the shower to wash his sweat off me but he yanks my hair. 

I want a baby with you or no one, I'm in a clear?

I can't make it magically appear, I retort, crossing my arms angrily. don't blame me if you're not man enough to impregnate me, I smile in triumph but again for the second time today he hits me with all his might and I fly back crushing to the night light.

he comes on top of me.

Bitch, you're in my home, you're mine, I claimed you! he yells. and you will fucking show me respect! he kicks my side with his knee. A sob escapes me as much as I try to hold it.

You know what? he says, massaging his already hard member I feel like going round two, I shake my head, screaming that's all I can do since I know he hates it when I do. I don't care if the whole Estate hears, they are already used to it.

He slams Into me roughly, so aggressive.

Ouch, I sob.

Yes baby, take that so you know who you belong to, he mutters, breathing hard, and biting my breast.

Son of a bitch,

Oh yes, he laughs, holding my hands. How can he do this to me, he was my father's closest partner, he betrayed my family because he was obsessed with me.

After what feels like hours he finally meets his release with a satisfied smile and bends down to kiss my already swollen lips.

How do you do it, Mi Chiquita? he sounds amused and so satisfied.

You taste better each time. Mario finally gets off me, I close my eyes still on the floor and I hear the bathroom door close.

 I don't think I have any more strength left in me.Tomorrow is another day.

I want to sleep but I'm scared like I've been for the last two years. Always waiting for the other shoe to drop, will the other cartel attack this place? Why would be good if I didn't hate anything gun-related since that night?

Even Mario makes sure he doesn't have his with him when I'm around, he puts it where I can't see it.

CHAPTER 4 Fear

We walk to the doctor's office, his hand on my lower back like we are a perfect couple. Everything should look good since he's running for governor. The drug lord is really good at pretending and making it look like he's good so sadly, he has a good chance of winning.

Mr future governor, The doctor greets him with great merriment.

Hello, doctor, 

After explaining the to the doctor situation and doctor asks some questions but I refuse to answer. 

Could it be she is on a contraption without your knowledge?

 I bite my lips, anticipating my punishment.

Mi Chiquita, Mario calls, motioning me to follow the doctor. After running a series of tests, we come back to the office.

I was right she's on a pill, The doctor informs Mario who looks hurt by this. After the gentlemen finish discussing, we get up to leave. 

Thank you, Dean, 

Anytime and good luck, sir,

Baby let's go,

Marion is silent the whole way. Just making phone calls. 

Faster, he orders the middle-aged driver who steps on the gas. When we reach the estate, he opens the door for me. 

Do you have it ready? he asks one of the guards.

Mario drag me by my hair, walking fast to the back of the mansion. I am having a hard time between walking and the pain in my hair 

Bring it! he shouts, pushing me into a huge empty building. This is the room he comes to beat or torture his enemies, the room of horrors. 

Mario you're hurting me, stop,

Hurt? Denying me a child is what is hurting me right now! he yells. I try to get away but two huge men stand in way. My eyes find my friend, Troy and he looks petrified.

Hurry the fuck up, you bastards! Tears well in my eyes as more men come in, and I sob,

Marion, I don't like it in here please let me leave, I beg. 

Give her a gun, he orders and one of his men does that but I shake my head, not wanting to touch it. 

Marion, please, I beg, ugly tears running down my cheeks. 

I've been tolerating your insolence and have been going easy on you but no more, He grits. Refusing me an heir is unpardonable, he growls. 

No... 

Take it, he whispers, I look at it again, I can't touch that. TAKE IT! he shouts, and I cover my face with my shaking hands, in fear of the angry drug lord. 

Aviana, please, pick it up, he tells me in a soft voice and I clumsily do just that. 

Good girl, He praises. They drag a man who is covered in blood and injuries. 

Please, Boss, don't kill me, The battered man begs.

Someone gag him, he's annoying me,

I've been wanting to kill this pathetic traitor for a while but I wanted to make it memorable, Mario sighs, coming close to me And this is it, I want you to him, Aviana,

No, no Mario don't make me do this, I cry.

Your first fucking kill. Clap everyone, my little angel is going to kill, 

His men clapped just as he ordered. 

And you get to kill with the one weapon you despise so much, I'm looking at the killing machine in my hand and I shiver.

This scumbag was one of your father's former partners, remember how they haunted you and your mother when he died? 

I scrutinize the man who is on his knees, and memories of how the cartels hunted us come to me, my mom had to marry a high-ranking drug lord for protection and smooth operations. 

Too bad you're not as smart or as cunning as your mother, He scowls.

As soon as those words leave his mouth, Mario pulls out a gun from his belt and shuts the man. Blood splatter on my skin and I scream, holding my ears. He breathes out loudly, satisfied. I flinch when he points a gun at me but puts it away 

Ok, bring it out! he orders. I almost fall on my ass when a man brings a branding iron. I've never been more scared in my life! It is red, and I'm sure it has been in hot coal for hours. I start to back away and tears blind my vision.

CHAPTER 5 Branded

Tears are streaming down my face, no one will help me, not even Troy.

Boss the girls are arriving today we should start preparing, he says, I know it's just a way to help me.

Don't worry Troy, I'll leave soon just after she knows who she belongs to, Mario sneers. looking at the small branding iron in one of the men's eyes. I cry loudly when he walks towards me like I'm prey. My first instinct is to grab a gun from the floor he used to kill that man. I hold the gun tighter, pointing at him with fidgeting hands. I can kill him right here, right now and I will be gunned down as well but I have nothing to lose, my life is over. I flinch when he laughs.

Put that down baby girl, you look horrible, indeed, I'm scared and sweating. I've been here for a long time and this is the most scared I have been.

do-don't come close, I whisper stammering, between this gun and that brand iron, I'm more scared of the gun.

Bang

Bang. The boss doesn't like anyone in his way, I remember the day my papa was shot.

 I feel so weak right now.

Boss please, Troy whispers but he looks at him, scrutinizing him

Hold her. The boss orders, and Troy protests but one of the goons put a gun on his head.

No, please, Troy I'd rather you hold me, I say. I hold on to Troy like dear life and he comforts me, whispering in my ear kind words.

I want every time you look in the mirror you should always remember me and that you can never escape me, you're always me mine Aviana Tasaro, He says slowly making sure the words sink in. I'm so thankful that Troy is here with me now. I feel my dress being lifted and a cool breeze hits my exposed legs. But the pain that suddenly coarse through my skin is excruciating and I scream at top of my lungs, Troy tightens his hold on me.

Shhhh, he coos. Tears fall from my tears like rain.

 Everything burns and he takes it out. 

Good, I hear him say before darkness envelopes me.

….

I stir awake, feeling like I'm on fire. I unconsciously go to touch where I feel pain but hiss. Memories of what happened come crashing down on me and I feel a hot tear run down.

That psycho branded me like

Reviews for The Alpha's Surrogate

[Zaan-Marie Engelbrecht · Rating: 1 out of 5 stars]

Bad writing, little to no punctuation, the spelling errors are everywhere and there are so many errors in the timeline of the book. It’s very confusing.

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Bad plot, bad written, a lot of mixing times, and loads of typos