Mated To The Alpha Alien のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

MIYAs POV…I stiffen.My brain struggles to process the question he's just randomly blurted out when things were heating up between us. But it's not the question I was expecting from him. My only concern is how innocent I am. I know the Kindreds are loyal once they are mated, and the haze of lust only affects the single ones.It also depends on their inner resilience whether they give in to the haze or not. Zion is over a hundred years old. It would be foolish of me to believe that he hasn't indulged in the haze from time to time. What if his desire for me diminishes with my lack of experience?I'm clueless, and I didn't believe that was a problem until now. Can a male like him even want someone like me who is meant to be the most feared of them all. “Bonetta?”I close my eyes, shutting out the world, and the beat of my heart grows louder in my ears. My heart begins to ache that he has asked me such a question after I just mentally showed him how much I love and adore him. Liftin

MIYA's POV…The females and younglings huddle behind me as the door shakes from the group of men that followed us to the palace. Some of the Kindred females had to pick up the human females and run with them on their backs. Battle cries sweep through the room, piercing my ears horrendously. I look at Sofia, then Nova, and turn around to face the rest of the females behind me. They are all relying on me to keep them safe. To shield them from any danger we are about to face. I can feel their emotions swirling around in my core, and it makes me feel dizzy with nausea. “Kill them!” A voice screams out. “Yes, kill the males that dare threaten us!” Another cries out. “Behold your wrath and put your trust in our Blessed One,” The Light Oracle, Lagertha, steps forward, lowering her hood and standing by my side. “We need to stand together. We have been attacked by far worse in the past. Only because they yield weapons that can hurt us from a distance does not mean we are entirely defencele

MIYAs POV…Many days have passed since Beard sacrificed his life with the dagger of Eternal Death. Existence on Mahji has been difficult for everyone who has been affected by Beards' sudden and selfless act.The palace has become increasingly silent. The walls feel as though they are closing in, and the tension is at an all-time high. Zion walks around with his head hanging low. His pain is evident on his face, and I can feel every emotion that engulfs him.It's heavy, consuming, and suffocatingly thick in the air as it ruthlessly makes a point to cling to your lungs.I don't know what to do or how to comfort him. He tells me every night before we close our eyes, and every morning when we open them that all he needs is time to come to terms with his older brothers' passing.I understand that and respect his wishes. It's just that… I wish I had been able to do something more to save Beard. What is the point of being the most powerful and feared entity if you are unable to resurrect a v

MIYAs POV…I can feel the dark shadows of my night terrors encasing me. Their claws dig into my flesh as they tattoo themselves upon my soul. The darkness is cold, and I feel lost in it. Abandoned. As the surrounding air grows thick with apprehension. I can vaguely hear the soft whispers of my King trying to pull me out of the black pit I have mysteriously plummeted into.~If you can hear me bonetta-~~I can hear you, My King.~ I whisper with relief as his voice washes over me. ~What happened?~~You fainted. But I need you to wake up now.~ His voice is smooth with an underlay of firmness. ~I'm so tired.~~That's to be expected, bonetta. Please wake up.~I am not sure how long it took for me to open my eyes, but as I did, I noticed that the twin suns had vanished from the sky. The chamber is dark with a hint of white light coming from the twin moons as they illuminate the open space.Touching my head with the palm of my hand, I look around the empty chamber and sit up, leaning my back

SOFIAs POV…Today is the day of Mahji's grandest wedding ever.Today, my best friend is marrying her fated soul mate. The air is fragrant with romance and excitement.I look down at myself, appreciating the wrap-around garment Nova had handcrafted herself. It fits me wonderfully, highlighting all of my flaws in a good way, and for the first time in a very long time, I feel gorgeous and desired, which makes me feel great about myself.I didn't have the finest childhood; I was always made to feel like the ugly duckling in the family, and when Miya entered my life… Let's just say I was envious of her to no end, and now I know why.I mean, look at her.She is beautiful, gifted by being The Blessed One, and she also happens to be a Queen who is carrying two sets of twins. She truly is a marvelous female, and I would do anything for her. I mean shit…I let an alien bring me to orgasm, multiple times, just so we could track her when she was taken by the filthy fucking Scourage. The feeling