Alpha's Enchantress Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

ARTHUR & MILAMila and Arthur planned for the rest of the day.“Father allowed people to come over to Collins kingdom,” Arthur informed Mila over breakfast. And he was glad he did, because the happiness on Mila’s face was worth seeing.“Given we have almost mated, our minds are kind of linked, do you think we should try and see if your enchantment is still holding?” Arthur suggested.“Do you want to risk it?” Mila asked, worried.Arthur nodded. “What is the worse that could happen?” he asked.“It is a punishment,” Mila sighed.Arthur thought about it, and then suggested something. Mila agreed, even though reluctantly.Mila and Arthur had not been to the dungeons under citadel ever since they had freed everyone. People had collectively voted to keep the minister, the human who had participated in torture, to be left there. Guards were stationed outside citadel now and minister was given food twice a day along with some water rations.But Mila and Arthur went down that afternoon. To fig

ARTHUR & MILA It was not just a new journey for the residents of Keats clan or as Mila named them ‘Arthur’s clan’, but also for Mila herself. She had run away from her hut, from the Collins clan, because she had so many things to decide. She wanted space from Arthur to understand what she wanted. She wanted to give Arthur space so that he too could decide what he wanted. But now, after almost two weeks, as they return, they are mates, true mates who were actually linked in their minds. They have taken a leap in their relationship and had gotten physical. Yes, sex was yet to happen, but their bond was stronger. She knew how much Arthur loved her, not just for her body, but her as a person. He loved her thinking, her spirit, and her personality. He even loved her with her magic! Magic always proved to be a breaking point in most relationships, but as Arthur already knew her truth, he didn’t shy away from it, he accepted her with it. “So, maybe,” Arthur sighed from behind, making Mila

ARTHUR Arthur bade farewell to Rah, and came back through the portal that Mila had kept open. “Took you long,” Mila smiled as she saw Arthur come back safely to her. “You had me worried for a while!” “Worried, why?” Arthur asked seriously. “It is midnight, who knows what lurks in the shadows in the middle of the night,” Mila smiled again. “Red wolves, perhaps?” Arthur muttered with raised eyebrows. He was curious before why Bash saw a red wolf in Mila’s head, but now he knew it was Mila’s wolf that Bash had seen. Mila’s wolf, a part of her being that she had been hiding since day one of their meeting. She knew how desperately Arthur wanted to know if she too was a wolf, for Bash’s sake, but she had hidden it, and why? Just because of a color? A color, the story behind which was a myth and superstition now? Mila’s smile disappeared suddenly at these words. The color drained from her face and she looked miserable. Arthur waited, hoping she would confess, but – “Red wolf?” Mila

MILA As Mila lay beside Arthur, her heart pounded indecently. She could still feel him inside her head. Had their minds linked? “I don’t know,” Arthur panted beside her. He too was out of breath. “But whatever it was, it was incredible. If superficial sex is like this with you, I wonder what actual sex would be!” “He means ‘magical’ sex,” Grace guffawed in Mila’s head and Arthur’s head jerked in her direction. “What was that?” Arthur demanded. “Well, it was not superficial, it was ‘magical’,” Mila replied audibly, trying to mask Grace’s voice. Arthur stared at her with narrowed eyes and Mila knew what he was wondering. She could hear his thoughts loud and clear. Arthur closed his eyes and stopped thinking abruptly. Mila too stared at the roof and relaxed her breathing. As she deeply inhaled and exhaled, it felt like something was slipping out of her grip. As she controlled her emotions, as she detached herself from the moments she had been intimate with Arthur, the connection

ARTHUR & MILA Arthur and Mila stared at each for a long moment, where both minds had a lot of things running through. Arthur was worried about his people. Sharpe clan, though a legend, had been the deadliest of all clans. The monstrous acts that the alpha of Sharpe clan had committed in his time were legendary. It was because of him that werewolf population was limited in present time… How could he make a Sharpe woman his queen? Mila was worried about her future with Arthur. The look Arthur wore on his face said enough to Mila that she just crossed her legs and sat up straight. Her fears were real, and it didn’t matter what Arthur had promised her, what assurances he had given her with respect to his love, but Mila could see his faith dwindling. She could see fear in his eyes. She could see that now Arthur didn’t just look at her as his mate, but as the descendant of a devil housed clan! “Mila, I think –” Arthur started but Mila just shook her head. They both were naked, they both