Claimed By The Seven Alpha Daddies

Alexa's POV

The taxi stops by the side of the road, just by 7 Scent Avenue. I pull out my luggage from the boot of the car, raising my eyes up to see the beautiful house. I was told by the manager of the agency I work for that this belonged to just one family.

Coming from the Beline Pack to the Avelon Pack is quite an uneasy task with the heavy traffic on the road and not-so-good roads at some spots. On my own, I would love to stay and work in my Pack but I had no choice when I was selected for the role of being a nanny to the baby of seven baby daddies. I suppose they had a mate and perhaps something happened to her.

Even if nothing would scream luxury, the pay alone being eight thousand dollars a week is enough to tell me that it's a wealthy family, so being chosen for this job is a privilege. I needed at least two hundred thousand dollars for my brain tumor surgery. I'd only have two years left and a possible chance of survival should I undertake this surgery. This made me jump right into accepting the moment my boss assigned me to his role. I didn't care where I was being taken to, all I needed was money. As I approach the address given to me, my attention drifts towards the identity of these baby daddies. I haven't been curious like this before.

I was asked by my manager to dress officially, so I put on a Royal blue fitting gown reaching up to my knees and a pair of black heel shoes. My hair is straightened, falling to the back, just above my ass. I applied a little make-up on my face to make me glow, I didn't want to look seductive being that I'm going for work and there's still a chance of getting rejected by the clients even after being selected by the agency I work for. This made me so cautious, I'm working to fight for my life. I can't be careless.

Aside from my luggage, I have my black handbag with me, typical of a young twenty-three year old nanny like me.

"You need to look confident, put up a slight smile when you meet them and show yourself capable, lest you would be returned even after successfully passing to have met the eligibility criteria." I remember these words my manager said to me before I began my journey.

“Glitz Care is a top care agency which supplies the best nannies to families all over the world, so you must represent our brand well.” These words never leave my head. I memorize them as I take a walk to the said address.

I was told to reach by 8 AM, so I left my pack by 6 AM. Peering over my watch, it's 7:40 AM. I'm a few minutes early.

I brace up, taking a deep breath as I walk in through the entrance door of this huge estate just located by the side of the road. My mind begins to recreate Ava's advice of how I should behave.

I walk towards the reception to introduce myself as the new nanny, perhaps there's a permit to get. I take this to consideration, it could be one of those things observed.

I met with a young lady, supposed to be in her early thirties. She's dressed in white shirt and a fitting black skirt. I can't see her shoes since she's behind the desk but I guess she would put on a black heel.

"Good morning, Alexa."

I widen my eyes slightly as she mentions my name. She smiles, observing my expression. "I know you're quite surprised how I know your name but since you were accepted, your resume has been with us even with the Alphas you would be working with--"

My eyes flared open, it hit her too at this moment. The identity of the family is being kept a secret until you meet them.

My brows arch and I pull my face closer with my gaze fixed on her. "But which Alphas?" My lips hang open as I continue to stare at her.

Did I just hear Alphas?

Seven Alphas?

All I had in mind was an ordinary family not some fucking Alphas. I know it seems as though I'm already rejecting the job but everyone knows how Alphas can be possessive, arrogant and cold, especially to Omegas like me. She shakes her head as a slight grin escapes from her lips while she taps on her system.

"I'm not expected to tell you. You're here, so you'll know. That was just a slip of the tongue."

I quickly pull out my phone, tapping on Google. Then I type in Alphas of the Avelon Pack. I didn't really care much to research about this pack, in fact nothing about it concerned me except for the fact that my celebrity crush belonged here.

Dustin Bennett is a famous leader of the pop boys band, 7Rocks, as pertaining to the fact of being seven in number. I'd always had a crush on him right from high school and some day wished to marry him, I researched and found out he has six identical brothers of which he was the second.

Whatever controversy about him, as some people claim he's transgender doesn't apply to me. In the werewolf world, there are no scientific means to change one's gender. It must have been a cause of rebirth or evolution as the moon goddess might have wished for him. No one really knew much about his history and his brothers outside of the Avelon Pack. I would say this is one pack that is the most secretive in the world.

For a second, it seems thoughts had taken my mind away but like a film fading off my eyes, my sight drops back on the screen of my phone. Seven gorgeous men line up on my screen. My jaw drops the moment I realize they all share the same face as my pop idol.

I slowly lift my eyes to the receptionist in front of me, then back to the screen. Then suddenly, my wolf turned into a deep, overpowering aura which completely filled the whole space. It was like being in the middle of nowhere the moment the atmosphere changed. A sweet, charming scent filled into my nostrils, Alphas often have this strong, alluring scent but this wasn't just alluring, it took my mind back to five years ago. Then my baby was taken away from me and that's the last time I ever heard of her.

I drop my face on my palms, shaking my head. I'm tormented by this scent but I quickly realize I'm here for a job, I didn't have to let emotions from the past set control over me. I have time to grieve about this later on in private.

"Oh! You're here? Turn around, let me see you!" A strong, commanding voice looms in the air. My muscles are stiff.

Slowly I turn around, keeping my face mid-air, I can't hold it high to avoid looking directly into the face of one of my new bosses which I suppose.

“Look up!”

My eyes formed an image of an agile, muscular man standing on the stairs. I let some air into my mouth in a rush. “Don't get me repeating myself.” I hear him speak, this time the sound is so cold and distant. I can't help but be open as against the ethics of not looking face to face at an Alpha. My lips fumble and I feel my legs begin to tremble.

“Avelon Pack has seven Alphas. This must be my crush speaking.” I tell myself, my wolf leaps in excitement. She always reacts each time I have fond thoughts about Dustin. Since my baby was taken away from me by force prior to the order of the Alpha of my pack, I never had any liking for a man, I just saw all of them as being the same. An Alpha was a no-go area in terms of matters of the heart for me.

Well Dustin was the only exception, the reason I'm feeling tingles in my stomach right now.

My eyes meet with its greatest shock upon raising my eyes to see a young, hot and charming man with a sleeveless fan-support Jersey of Rockstar, the VIP version of his.

“Wooh!” My lips pull slowly apart as I raise my hand to cover my lips. My eyes blinked several times in reflex.

“This must be him!”

Butterflies dance in my stomach as I stare at him, my luggage handle slowly falling from my hand. He's sure to be in his mid-twenties but with a mature face, his charming blue eyes looking at me like the ocean waves coming to capture me. The hairs on his head are short and curly, some falling over the side of his face. My eyes run from his face to his body, his abs strain against the fitting blue Jersey he wears, his arms strong and curvy like the work of an artist fully exposed since he's wearing a sleeveless.

My eyes rush over to his lower part, he stands like the ever-agile hero ready to rescue his princess. He has a pair of black trousers and black palms on his feet. My eyes returned to his face upon this sightseeing.

I immediately courtesy after realizing myself and that this should probably be one of the Alphas. I let out a slight smile as I was told.

“Are you from the village?” He asks somewhat sternly.

“Huh?” His eyes cascades down on me with a terrible look. First of all I'm confused with his question. “What do you me-”

“Oooh!”

"Good morning, Alpha--" I stammer, remembering that greeting is supposed to be the first before curtseying. I clear my throat in an effort to ease my mistake.

"Good morning, Alpha." I greet again as he didn't reply to my first. His eyes are still stern with his lips twitched.

I watch as he steps from the stairs down to where I stand, his strong, manly scent overpowering me. His charming blue eyes come up stronger and more dominant. I fight hard to maintain a gaze with him, this being one of the confidence etiquette. My mind ripples with worry as I watch him staring at me with curiosity laced with a frown.

I begin to wonder what I did wrong. My eyes blink in reflex as I continue to stare at him. As the stare got too long, I began to hope for the worst. But Dennis isn't like this on the TV, he's so cool and friendly, always chatting and joking with fans. I'm now kinda forcing myself to believe that some celebrities aren't who they are on TV.

"Well, I can't blame myself if he doesn't like me and sends me back but with this feeling rippling in my chest. Why's my wolf getting all excited upon the harsh treatment." This is a question I have to ask myself because since he came into this hall, even though I didn't see him walking in, my wolf and heart seems to go awol. It's going crazy without my permission.

"Not everyone likes you, and it's perfect that way." I say to myself.

"Who told you I'm an Alpha?" My heart drops, I turn my head slowly towards the receptionist, her gaze falls.

"It was a slip of the tongue sir," she mutters.

"I've said time without number, do not get to reveal our identities but since I don't like her, she would be going." This he says as the receptionist is about to pass my new ID to me. My brows arch up, my legs vibrate as I hear this. The receptionist's hand remained in mid-air with the ID she wanted passing to me.

He gently shoves her hand away from me.

"The ID can only be given if you are accepted by us!" He says straight into my face and walks off with one hand in his trouser pocket.

I stand here, quite confused, trailing my eyes to whichever direction he's going. I don't know what to do right now, my heart at this moment wants to fail me. So far this would have been the only job to raise such an amount of money for my surgery. I wouldn't just leave, my life is in danger.

"What about the rest? How can he alone, the person I loved so much in the world and was dying to meet, be so rude?" I ask.

“And let me tell you,” I hear his voice from a distance which I swiftly turn around to. “Fuck whatever it is I'm really right inside of me for you, I can never have a mate like you. I'm sure my brothers wouldn't want you.”

“What!” My lips hang loose, not returning back again. Did he just mean he feels this way too? I puff out a deep breath, bending, feeling really exhausted and confused.

“What am I gonna do now?” I lift my face to the receptionist who's staring at me with pity.