Alpha Killian's Human Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

ERIKA'S POV Dawn unveiled the sky from the dark blankets of the night. A golden flood of light poured into the room immediately I pulled the window blinds open. I stretched up my bed and immediately began doing some squats. I did about fifteen cause it had become one of my favorite workouts after I had heard it helped with defining the curves and bulking up the ass. I wore my tracksuit and sneakers and jogged around the pack. The scouts were already awake and on the lookout. Sometimes I doubted if they ever slept. I was back from jogging within thirty minutes. Halfway through the stairs, as I matched back up to my room to take a shower, I heard Lerah whistling in the kitchen. I turned around and went to meet her. "Good morning, Erika," she greeted. I smiled, "morning Lerah. Urm, could you please leave the rest of today's meal to me? You can handle breakfast. I'll take care of lunch and dinner." "Hmm... Is there anything special you want to make?" She asked. But her voice sounde

KILLIAN'S POV Erika and I had cuddled up in bed right after we had both met intense orgasms. She had licked off all the cum dripping from my dick. And when she noticed there was still some more, she turned around and licked everything up before turning back to fall into my arms. She breathed out, licking her lips in one seductive motion. "That was yum," she uttered. I played with her soft brunette curls and kissed her fondly on the chest as we laid face-to-face on the bed. "Whenever we do this again, I want you to be rough on me just like you did on this one," she whispered. I wasn't surprised that she fancied having rough sex. I felt embarrassed but hid it. Ciro had told me a lot of times that women liked it when you went rough with them, and I had been noticing it. But that wasn't any reason to bring back the side of me that used to scare Erika. "I can only promise to fuck you with more passion," I whispered. "I accept," a beautiful smile curved up her lips. It was getting

KILLIAN'S POV The doctor reported that he couldn't see any signs of sickness in Erika's body. But just in case, I left her in his hand for the day. I went out of the hospital and immediately sensed the presence of witches at our border. "Alpha Killian, the queen mother of the oak hill coven is here. Do I let her through?" One of the guards relayed to me through the mind link. "What does she want?" I groaned to myself. My mind immediately guessed what it could be. I snarled, "Let them through." Of course, my sensory ability was top-notch. I could tell there were exactly five witches at the border. I waited at the square for the witches to come in. Her presence made any member of my pack who saw her step back cautiously. But to her disciples, they made challenging gestures. "The great alpha Killian," her honey-sweet voice drew my attention. "Mother witch," I said, "welcome to my pack." "It's Lelihael," she said. "I'm sorry, I never thought addressing you by your name would b

ERIKA'S POV Mr. Osbert suddenly stormed into the class one Tuesday morning which was meant to be our free time. "No, this is not right, Liam. You said you've always had a passion for this. Why getting naughts in all these simple assignments? Why!?" "Sir, I found the questions difficult," Liam innocently said. "There's nothing difficult in them! Every single question here comes from something I taught you not more than a week ago!" He said. He swiftly switched his gaze over to Rita immediately. "Didn't you help him with the revisions I asked you about, Rita?" "I did, sir," Rita sighed. "She did," Liam answered. "Then why!?" Mr. Osbert couldn't bear looking at the scripts with red inks marked all over. "Rita tries her best, but it's still hard for me to understand these things," Liam explained. "Thank goodness you acknowledged," Rita sighed. "Maybe..." Mr. Osbert scratched his jaws, before grunting my name, "Erika..." "Sir!" I jolted up from my seat. "You... Can you expla

ERIKA'S POV "Heard the hot new student has been tripping over you?" "That's a big lie, Milca. We've only been close 'cause I handle some extracurricular lessons for him," I defended. "Then why are your cheeks all red, Rika? You feel something for him too, right?" "I don't," I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm just overwhelmed by how people think too fast." "It's all good," Milca smiled as the coach blew the whistle at her, waving at her to come over. She stood up in her soaked-up swimming suit and tiptoed to the other side of the pool. We were having a swimming exercise and it was her turn to practice the butterfly stroke. She jumped into the pool, leaving me all alone by the poolside, thinking of Liam and everything he had been doing since the previous week. Three days earlier, Liam had bought me an abnormally expensive lunch, and after eating it without knowing the price, Rita came to freak me out on how I was able to afford a meal she was saving up for. "You're a hoe," she had