Alpha

The first time it happened, it seemed like an impossible miracle. Bills were piling up, adding up to more money than I could ever make. Mom's hospital bills. My baby brother's tuition. My tuition. Rent. Electricity. All of it on my shoulders. And I had just lost my job. There was no hope, no money in my account, no work to be found. And then, just when I thought all hope was lost, I found an envelope in the mail. No return address. My name on the front, my address. Inside was a check, made out to me, in the amount of ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay the bills and leave me some left over to live on until I found a job. Enough to let me focus on classes. There was no name on the check, just “VRI Inc.,” and a post office box address for somewhere in the city. No hint of identity or reason for the check or anything. No mention of repayment, interest, nothing…except a single word, on the notes line: “You.” Just those three letters.
If you receive a mysterious check, for enough money to erase all your worries, would you cash it?
I did.
The next month, I received another check, again from VRI Incorporated. It too contained a single word: “belong.”
A third check, the next month. This time, two words. Four letters. “To me.”
The checks kept coming. The notes stopped. Ten thousand dollars, every month. A girl gets used to that, real quick. It let me pay the bills without going into debt. Let me keep my baby brother in school and Mom's hospice care paid for. How do you turn down what seems like free money, when you're desperate? You don't. I didn't.
And then, after a year, there was a knock on my door. A sleek black limousine sat on the curb in front of my house. A driver stood in front of me, and he spoke six words: “It's time to pay your debt.”
Would you have gotten in?
I did.
It turns out $120,000 doesn't come free.
Review“I think Alpha might be the hottest book I have read since E.L. James' Fifty Shades of Grey!” ~ The Little Black Book Blog
“Super Sexy and suspenseful. The hottest book I've read this year with a chemistry that set the pages ablaze and a mystery that gripped me beginning to end!”~ Vilma's Book Blog
“This is possibly one of the most addictive books I've ever had the pleasure of reading. Mind blowing and intense. Jasinda delivers a story that will leave you breathless and aching to the core.” ~ Brandi's Bookshelf
«Holy Hotness! We all know Jasinda can write, but she takes it a step up in Alpha. I was on the edge of combustion the entire book. It was the perfect blend of mystery, hot sex, story and romance. Jasinda, my husband thanks you, and so do I.» ~Ana's Attic Book Blog
“Make sure to have plenty of replacement panties at the ready because trust me, you're going to need them. Jasinda Wilder writes sex so hot, I was afraid I was going to spontaneously combust from the intense heat.” ~ Bestsellers & Beststellars
“Alpha is a Smut Book Club Certified Favorite and absolutely worth every cent you pay because the return is hours of reading gratification.” ~ Smut Book Club
“Emotional. Sexy. Amazing. Jasinda Wilder's books pull you all the way in--heart and soul.” ~ Bella Andre, NYT bestselling author of The Sullivans series
«Jasinda writes for every woman. Heartfelt and touching, sexy and swoon-worthy, her stories sing*.»*~ Alice Clayton, USA Today bestselling author of Wallbanger 
Book DescriptionThe first time it happened, it seemed like an impossible miracle. Bills were piling up, adding up to more money than I could ever make. Mom's hospital bills. My baby brother's tuition. My tuition. Rent. Electricity. All of it on my shoulders. And I had just lost my job. There was no hope, no money in my account, no work to be found. And then, just when I thought all hope was lost, I found an envelope in the mail. No return address. My name on the front, my address. Inside was a check, made out to me, in the amount of ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay the bills and leave me some left over to live on until I found a job. Enough to let me focus on classes. There was no name on the check, just “VRI Inc.,” and a post office box address for somewhere in the city. No hint of identity or reason for the check or anything. No mention of repayment, interest, nothing…except a single word, on the notes line: “You.” Just those three letters.
If you receive a mysterious check, for enough money to erase all your worries, would you cash it?
I did.
The next month, I received another check, again from VRI Incorporated. It too contained a single word: “belong.”
A third check, the next month. This time, two words. Four letters. “To me.”
The checks kept coming. The notes stopped. Ten thousand dollars, every month. A girl gets used to that, real quick. It let me pay the bills without going into debt. Let me keep my baby brother in school and Mom's hospice care paid for. How do you turn down what seems like free money, when you're desperate? You don't. I didn't.
And then, after a year, there was a knock on my door. A sleek black limousine sat on the curb in front of my house. A driver stood in front of me, and he spoke six words: “It's time to pay your debt.”
Would you have gotten in?
I did.
It turns out $120,000 doesn't come free.
***This is a sexy, heart-stopping, full-length standalone novel.***