About The Alpha's Gamble Novel
"After the abandonment of her father, Madeline's mom marries the Alpha of the Obsidian Pack and she is thrust into a life with two new stepbrothers. She goes from being the girl who watches the brothers Noah and Logan Reed play ruthless games with their victims, to being their new favorite source of amusement. They have planned a game to which only they know the rules and Maddie soon finds out that she's the main pawn.
After her boyfriend films them having sex in the back of a nightclub and threatens to leak it unless she follows the rules, she is offered help by the soon-to-be Alpha Noah Reed and his brother. Coerced into helping them do their bidding against rival packs, her future is suddenly at stake and she risks losing everything.
But what happens when Noah Reed realizes that she is more than just an added addition to the family? When an unfamiliar scent lingers longer than it should and his hollow heart begins to fill with moments that the two shared? And what happens when Maddie finds out that the brothers are not playing a one-sided game?
MADDIE:
“What is that?” I asked when the sound of moaning pierced my ears.
He closed the distance between us and hooked his index finger under my chin, my bottom lip was pulled down under his thumb and he looked down at me like I was a deer and he was getting ready for the kill.
“That will be sent to everyone in the pack if you don't do what I say,”
Landon turned the phone and showed me the video that he was playing.
It was us, in the back of the nightclub yesterday. My ass was out and he was fucking me against the wall- you saw everything. The asshole must’ve put a camera up there before dragging me in.
I looked up at him from the screen and narrowed my eyes to slits.
“You wouldn’t.” I seethed.
Landon smiled and parted his lips in a dramatic inhale.
“Oh yes, I would. I’ve told you the rules,”
“To a game I'm not a part of,” I spat. My words, however venomous and strong, seemed to land on deaf ears.
“Baby, you’re the main pawn,”
“You’ve never involved me in your sick shit before, I was always on the sidelines,” my voice was getting weaker.
I was always protected, the one that they went to attack for, not on.
“On the sidelines looking in,” his voice dropped to a hushed, hoarse whisper.
“Well, baby, you’re in.”
Jealousy, love, games, and damnation are all tied together in a steaming hot package."