My Alpha's Wolfless Daughter
My Alpha’s Wolfless Daughter – Ayla & Kyle

Ayla

Three years ago…

The bell rang above the door alerting me that a customer had just entered. I was in the back room of the motel, trying to get some of my schoolwork done on this dinosaur they call a computer and the slow as f**k internet. It would take me all night to do the research I need to write this report. I’ll have to ask Jessica to go to the library after I check this customer in. At least they had up-to-date technology.

“Hello,” I heard a man call out.

“I’ll be right there,” I called back out. I hurried up saving whatever I had written and made my way up to the front desk.

As soon as I walked out into the lobby, I was staring at the back of a stranger. His light brown hair was cut short on the sides but long enough to run your fingers through on top. His arm and back muscles were bulging, threatening to rip free of the shirt he was wearing.

When he turned to face me, I was met with the most vivid green eyes I had ever seen. A girl could definitely get lost in them. Not only that, but he was incredibly handsome. The sexiest man I’ve seen in this town and I’m pretty sure I’ve met them all.

“Hi, sorry about the wait. What can I help you with?” I asked him with a smile, as I settled myself behind the desk.

“Hi, miss, I’d like a room.” He answered, leaning against the desk. Even his voice was sexy.

“Of course, Mister,”

“Kyle Grant,” he finished with a grin.

“Mr. Grant, how long will you be staying?”

“I’m not sure, but I’m sure you can do something long-term,” he asked and I nodded.

“Yes, we do. Is it just you?” I asked him.

“Just me,” he smirked. I was having a hard time focusing and making my brain function. I was going to need a cold shower before I headed to the library.

“Okay, I’ll just need a piece of identification and a credit card please?”

“I don’t have a credit card but I have cash to pay for the month,” he told me.

“I haven’t even told you the total yet?”

“The total doesn’t matter. I’m here for work and need a place to stay.” He confessed.

“Well Mr. Grant, you’re in luck. I have one single double bed left. It’s not booked up, so it’s yours for the entire month.” I smiled and he grinned. I gave him his total and he paid in cash. I also photocopied his identification and had him sign all the paperwork that all our guests had to fill out.

“We serve breakfast from 5:30 am-10:00 am each morning. It’s included in your stay. There are also a few washers and dryers where the ice machine is located, with a couple of vending machines. You are going to walk right past it on your way to your room. Walk all the way down this hallway, go up the stairs and your room is the first to the left. 220.” I explained everything, handing him his key.

“Thank you, miss,”

“Ayla. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.” I smiled at him.

“Thank you, Ayla. I’m sure I’ll see you around.” He smiled before he walked away down the hallway.

“Good lord,” I breathed out when he was gone.

“My my my, he was handsome,” Jessica said from the doorway, frightening me.

“Jessica, don’t do that!” I gasped out and she chuckled. Jessica and her husband Clyde owned the motel where I’ve been working for almost a year now. I also live upstairs in one of the rooms.

“He must be new in town.” She smirked and I turned away to organize the paperwork.

“Aren’t you happily married?” I questioned.

“A girl can still look. And that man demands attention.” She exclaimed and I rolled my eyes.

“Did you forget that I’m only sixteen? I’m too young for him and you are old enough to be his mother.” I gave her a pointed look as I walked past her and into the back office.

“Now, that wasn’t very nice young lady. I may be an older woman but I still have needs.” She scoffed and I pulled a face. I didn’t need to know about her and Clyde’s adventures.

“Okay, I’m sorry. You can look all you want, he’ll be here for at least a month.” I told her as I packed up my books.

“Where are you going?” She asked me.

“To the library to finish up some homework. If I’m going to study online, you may need to upgrade your internet,” I answered.

“I’ll have Clyde look into it. We have been talking about getting wifi for the motel. You will probably need a new computer or something?”

“I’m okay right now. I can just go to the library. But I may need to take after the breakfast rush off until late afternoon, so I can get some work done.” I told her.

“Is it becoming too much?” She asked, concerned.

“It’s just a lot. I know I have nothing to worry about but I like to be here to help you and Clyde out.” I shrugged.

“Well, get going, young lady. I can cover everything from here and I’ll see you in the morning to help with breakfast.” She shooed me out the door.

“Thanks, Jessica.”

The next morning, I was in the kitchen early to get breakfast ready for the guests. We make most things on demand to cut down on wasted food. But I had to prep everything to make life easier for me. I’m usually the only one cooking and serving as Jessica handles the checkouts.

I was serving other customers when Mr. Grant, looking rough in his jeans, shirt, and work boots, walked into the dining room. I had to look away before I made a fool out of myself. Not that he would ever be interested in someone like me. And then there was my age, but there was no harm in looking, right?

He took a seat at the counter as I finished with the other customers. All the other people were secretly watching our newest visitor. Most people who stayed with us were a part of the construction company. They moved around a lot so they would just stay here until they had to move on.

“Good morning, Mr. Grant, would you like some coffee?” I asked him with a smile as I rounded the counter. He was looking at the little breakfast menu we had.

“Please call me Kyle. And I would love some.” He said with a grin. I could feel his eyes on me as I filled up the mug in front of him.

“Ayla, I see you’ve met my newest recruit!” Frank came up to the counter, smacking Kyle on the back while he took the seat beside me.

“I have Frank. I checked him in last night.” I told him with a smile before filling up a mug of coffee for him as well. Frank was Clyde’s younger brother. He owns the local construction company.

“The usual, Frank?” I asked him. He orders the same thing every morning. And the only reason I feed him is that he’s Clyde’s brother.

“I’ll take two, one for Kyle here as well. Ayla, here, is an amazing cook and baker.” Frank was talking with Kyle as I made my way back to the kitchen to get their breakfasts cooked. I hope Kyle can eat because there is going to be a lot of food served.

Once everything was done and plated, I knew I was going to have to make a couple of trips. One plate was filled with eggs, potatoes, bacon, and sausages. Then there was still a stack of pancakes and toast. I placed a plate in front of each of them before handing them a set of cutlery. Then I went back to the kitchen to get the rest of it.

I noticed Kyle’s eyes went wide as I placed even more food in front of him. It was definitely a lot of food but if he was working for Frank, he was going to need it. It’s going to be one hell of a first day for him.

“Can I get you anything else?” I asked them, as Frank was shoving food into his face.

“Coffee, please Ayla,” Frank mumbled and I rolled my eyes.

“Refill?” I asked Kyle as I filled his cup.

“Please, and this is fantastic.” Kyle grinned.

“Thank you, I’m glad you like it.”

“Ayla, how’s school going?” Frank asked, between bites.

“It would be better if your brother would update the internet,” I called out, and Clyde looked around the corner at me.

“Guy’s coming today.” He grinned.

“Oh, thank goodness,” I breathed out.

“Clyde, you will still need to update the dinosaur in your office,” Frank called out.

“It’s not that old!” Clyde huffed, coming over to stand with me behind the counter.

“I’m pretty sure it’s older than me,” I told him with a pointed look.

“Fine, we can go later to look for something newer. But nothing too fancy. You don’t need to be playing the computer games or talking in those chat rooms.” He scoffed, like a protective grandpa.

“Clyde, you act like I have time for boys or games. Advanced calculus is the only love of my life right now,” I teased him.

“Clyde, let the girl live a little. She’s smart, she’s not going to pick no dummy.” Frank retorted. And then the fight was on.

“Advanced calculus, what are you planning on studying?” Kyle asked me as the brothers bickered beside us.

“I would like to be a lawyer but we’ll see what happens. I still have a few classes to take before I graduate.” I told him.

“High school?” He asked me and I nodded.

“I’m taking online classes so I can still work,” I said.

“Ayla, here, is one smart cookie. I’m sure you’ll get in.” Frank praised me and Clyde wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

“It’s not about being smart. University is expensive. But we’ll see what happens. Will you guys excuse me, I have to get the kitchen cleaned up before I can get some homework done?” I told them with a nod.

“Good luck,” Kyle called out before I entered the kitchen.

“You too.” I looked back at him for a moment before going into the kitchen to start the cleanup. I was thankful we weren’t very busy this time of year.

Kyle Grant AKA King Kaden

It was finally lunch time and the crew I was working with decided to hit the local diner in town. After the massive breakfast that Ayla cooked, I wasn’t feeling very hungry but I went anyway. I needed to fit in here as this was going to be my new home.

The six of us squeezed into a booth by a window facing out to the street. The pretty blonde waitress came to take our order and I just ordered a soda and then turned my attention back out the window.

“Dude, the hot waitress was just checking you out,” the guy beside me grabbed my shoulder.

“I’m sure she wasn’t.” I rolled my eyes.

“What are you just allergic to pretty girls?” Another chuckled.

“She’s not my type,” I told them.

“Sexy, isn’t your type?” Another raised an eyebrow at me.

When their food finally showed up, they all shut up and ate, thankfully. She, our waitress, was pretty, but I don’t think I need any of that right now.

While looking out the window, Ayla walked by. She was just in jeans and a white shirt but she was beautiful in her simplicity. Her copper hair shined in the sunlight as she walked with a backpack on her shoulders. I couldn’t help but stare. I knew she was only sixteen and being twenty-one is definitely an age gap, but I couldn’t help myself.

“Oh, you’re into jailbait.” One guy roared in laughter when he noticed who I was staring at.

“It’s not like that,” I tried to defend myself.

“It doesn’t matter anyway. Both Clyde and Frank would kill you if you touched her. And then Jessica would cut you into little pieces.” Another one said.

“Are they related?” I asked, and he shook his head.

“She showed up here about a year ago. Clyde and Jessica took her in. We think she was running from someone, she never talks about where she came from.” He answered.

“She is a mystery but also underage. So don’t touch.” The oldest told me, pointing a finger at me.

“Hey, I was just asking.” I held up my hands in surrender.

When they were finally done eating, they paid the check before we went back to work. I couldn’t stop thinking about Ayla. She would have only been fifteen when she showed up here alone. Who was she running from?

Ayla

A few weeks later…

I was working at the front desk, trying to finish this last assignment from this class. I was so close to graduating, and then I could just focus on working and saving up the money I needed for school. I’ll have to wait until I’m eighteen since I don’t have a parent or guardian to sign anything, so that gives me almost two years to save.

The internet was finally updated and Clyde even updated the dinosaur he calls a computer. I’ve been busy updating the system to digital when I wasn’t working on my homework or actually working.

The bell above the door chimed and I looked up to see Kyle coming in. It was late in the evening already. We’ve been friendly towards each other, but I think my age freaks him out. I am at the age of consent but I know Clyde would kill him.

“Kyle, you’re back pretty late?”

“Yeah, it was one of the guy’s birthdays.” He answered, coming over to lean against the desk.

“What are you up to so late?” He asked me and I could smell the alcohol on his breath.

“Just working.” I shrugged.

“Is that all you do?” He raised an eyebrow at me.

“I like to go hiking but I just haven’t had the time. Bills aren’t going to pay themselves.” I chuckled.

“I also enjoy the great outdoors. Do you know of any good trails around here?” He asked me.

“I do actually, there’s an amazing trail that leads up to a waterfall.” I rushed out, a little too excited and he chuckled.

“Sorry, it would seem, I’m due for a break. Maybe I’ll be able to get away this weekend for an afternoon. If it’s not busy here.” I could feel myself blushing.

“Maybe you can show me. I have the weekend off.” He shrugged.

“I’d like that. As long as I get all of this done. I feel like my brain is going to explode.” I sighed and he chuckled.

“I can give you a hand if you’d like?” He offered.

“You know advanced chemistry?” I asked suspiciously, and he grinned.

“I’m more than just a pretty face.” And I knew I was blushing. He was more than a pretty face because he also had the body of a god.

“Come on, let’s sit in the dining room and I’ll help you. Two brains are better than one.”

“Alright,” I told him.

He helped me move all my books to a table in the dining room. He was definitely more than just a sexy body and face. Kyle was incredibly smart. In no time, I was all done and I truly understood and was ready for my final exam in the class.

Looking at Kyle, I wished I was older or he was younger. My heart fluttered when he was around. And I could see myself falling for him.

Almost two years later…

Kyle Grant aka King Kaden

I was holding Ayla tight, not wanting to get up out of our bed. We’ve been living together for over a year now and I couldn’t see my life without her. She is driving into the city for a job interview at a law firm, today, finally.

We’ll be moving to the city soon for Ayla’s night classes and work. And I’m still looking for another job closer to her. She has been working and saving everything she can so she can do this. My girl was determined to make it as a lawyer even after everything she had gone through.

“I wish you could come with me to the city today. We could have dinner at one of those fancy restaurants.” She pouted while tracing over the contours of my abs.

“I’m sorry, baby girl. But I need to work if we are going to move. I still haven’t found anything in the city.” I told her, kissing her head.

“I know, and hopefully one day soon, money will stop being an issue for us.” She mumbled, kissing my chest.

“One day, but right now we both need to get up and get ready. I know you are going to get the job, baby girl.” I said, and she looked up at me.

“I love you so much.”

“I love you so much, baby girl,” I leaned down and kissed her lips. This girl has been the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I’m never letting her go.

She made starting over so much easier. I was feeling guilty for leaving everything behind me until I met Ayla. She has been worth all of these struggles. I never had to worry about money before, but I’d rather worry about money than my father.

Ayla’s lips never left mine as she climbed on top of me. My hard c**k pushed into her wet folds and I swallowed her m***s as my tongue explored her mouth. She moved her h**s until her entrance found the tip of my c**k. She sat back and my girth filled her, as she m****d my name into my mouth.

“Kyle, she m****d, sitting up with her hands on my chest.

“f**k, baby girl,” I g*****d, moving her h**s down into me.

“f**k, babe,” Ayla gasped as I rolled us, sinking deeper into her.

Her legs wrapped around my waist and her nails dug into my shoulders as I pounded into her. My lips found hers as we came undone together. Kissing down her jaw to her neck, I g*****d against her skin as Ayla m****d, biting into my shoulder. She never broke the skin and I loved her kink.

“How did I get so lucky?” Ayla breathed out, her grey eyes sparkling up at me.

“I was thinking the same thing.” I chuckled and she gasped.

“How dare you?” She pouted and I kissed her.

“I’m the lucky one, baby girl. Now let’s get ready, you have a drive ahead of you.”

After we were done getting ready, I was saying goodbye to Ayla beside her car. I had been able to save up enough money to buy her one since she moved in with me. She had to drive to work. And I needed my truck for getting myself to work.

I hugged her when I noticed a black car across the street. The person leaning against the hood was someone I never thought I’d see again. Dante. What the hell was my brother doing here? And how did he find me?

“Babe?” Ayla pulled me from my brother who was standing across the street.

“Yeah, sorry,” I mumbled, looking down at her.

“I love you and I’ll see you tonight. I’ll bring something special home.” She beamed.

“All I need is you, baby girl. I love you too. Drive safe and text me.” I told her, before kissing her one last time. She climbed behind the wheel and I closed the door behind her.

She blew me a k**s before backing out of her parking spot. I watched her drive away before I walked across the street. I leaned against the hood of the car beside my younger brother.

“I’m not going back.” I scoffed.

“He sold mom. I can’t find her. I need you, Kaden.” Dante said, and my heart broke.

“He did what?” I yelled.

“I’m sorry, but I need your help. Please?” He pleaded. My heart twisted painfully for my mother and my brother. I needed to find her, but what about Ayla? If my father finds her, he will kill her just because I love her. I didn’t want to leave Ayla. I love her more than anyone, but I can’t leave my mother to the hunters.

“f**k,” I yelled. I wanted to hit something, anything. But instead, I pulled out my wallet and handed my brother my bank card.

“Go to the bank and clean out the account. I’m also going to need all the cash you have on you. I’m not leaving her with nothing if I have to leave.” I demanded. My brother stared at me for a moment before he nodded.

I headed back inside our apartment to pack what I needed. The thought of what I was doing made me want to be sick. Ayla will surely hate me after this, but I can’t tell her who I am. I was supposed to be free of that world. I wasn’t the next in line for the throne. He wasn’t even my father. But here I am, packing up my s**t, to leave the love of my life to clean up this mess. I swear, he’s a dead man.

I called Frank to let him know I couldn’t come in today as my brother walked into our apartment. He handed me an envelope full of cash as I hung up the phone. My phone chimed, telling me I had received a text message.

Ayla: halfway there. I love you, babe. Xoxo.

My heart twisted painfully in my chest.

Me: I love you, baby girl. Good luck. Xoxo.

I grabbed my pack and keys before leaving the home I share with Ayla. My heart was breaking and there was nothing I could do. How can I say no to helping my brother and mother? And if my father ever found out about Ayla, he would kill her just to see me suffer. Leaving her was my only option.

Dante told the driver to follow us and he climbed into the passenger seat of my truck. I didn’t want to leave as I gripped the steering wheel.

“I’m sorry, Kaden,” Dante muttered.

“It’s not your fault. But he’s going to die not only for hurting mom but for making me leave the love of my life.” I growled out before starting my truck and taking off towards the airport.

Ayla deserves better than me.