Todos los capítulos de A Human Mate For The Lycan King: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Freda's POV "I must confess, this place is so beautiful. Highly mundane for a night creature." He scoffed. "What do you mean?" "You do not seem like the kind of man that would need this kind of space just because you want to get away. I mean it is filled with many rooms." "And a lot of people who apparently work for me." He added. That was true, it was difficult to function in a house like that when everyone was just at your beck and call. The only people that lived in the mansion are the cooks. The guards and others come and go which made me think of the pack like an estate. Alfred does and has a lot of money which is quite impressive. "You paint?" "Yeah. Painting and photography is something I love to do. One of the hobbies that deserve my time." I stared at the pictures one after the other. They were magnificent and it was almost like he had a collection. As I went through the gallery of photos that hung on the wall, I saw the name tags on each of them. They had titles unde

Alfred's POV "That is not important Phil. He wants me to come out, listen to all the crap he has been pulling. I used to give him attention and he loved it. Now, I'm just going to watch as he does his thing, I'm not interfering any longer." Phil was pacing now and at any moment I was going to feel his wrath. "You are not getting me." "I am. You said Noah is on the brink of infiltrating the council, he has been working to make sure he takes over the territory around. He has been doing it already, I have put all the smaller packs under my protection. Trust me he wouldn't want to cross me." I relaxed into my chair. I do not want anyone to tell me what the problem was because the problem was always Noah. Always. I wanted a solution to eliminate him without actually breaking any of the rules. It was extensive, the weight of his crime, and the witches and council would have done something to restrain him by now. Were they waiting for me? Yes, I ruled the highest part of all the regions

Alfred's POV "I have a bad feeling that bastard has done something terrible." I gripped the steering hard as I thought of the damage that could go when Noah decided to be nothing but insensitive. There was only pain and chaos when that bastard was involved in anything he managed, to disrupt the council. He made them come against each other like it was nothing. He had no respect for anything at all, which was sickening. "You said Derek had not called the emergency number unless he had a reason to," Phil asked me and I replied with a nod. "Which means he has called you on that before?" "Yes. He had trouble with some rogues back in the day. These rogues disguised themselves as hunters and lived amongst the pack. You know that it is only Alpha blood that can sense through masked scent. It was through their scent we were able to fish them out. He called on me and I helped him with that issue. We even had to trace them to their base and eliminate a bunch of them. The ones who were af

Freda's POVWhile I tried to look for Kale, who was missing in action, I tried to fix him lunch. We were only stuck on the sandwich that we had hours back. We didn't take enough time for us to eat something. I had reminded him that we needed to fix the electricity in the shelter. I was stuck on the memory of our time together. The intimate moments were hard to forget. It made my body crave for more but then that conversation was a delicate one which I didn't want to get into yet. It wasn't even yet time but he had to rush somewhere. From the look on his face, it seemed that it was pretty urgent. When I recalled the scenario from the study, I felt he wanted me to discuss a private matter. These issues that the pack was facing, were huge and I felt responsible for them. Because all this had scorned me since the moment I came here. Alfred and the rest were pretty in a rush and couldn't talk to me. I don't know where they're going but it was pretty urgent.Lillian came to stand beside me

Alfred's POV She passed out when we arrived at Phil's house. She was submerged in ice and didn't know when to take her out. I just wanted her bones to relax and take a break before the shifting process began again. I saw the shape she was in and there was nothing like it. I removed her from the bathtub and she started seizing. The rest held her feet and I held her body close, to not do any damage to her nervous systems. Phil was stunned and so was I. "What do we do next?" Alan asked me. I was looking at her as her body was showing the deformities that were stressful to her body. I tried to think of anything possible but it was difficult when I could feel her slip away from my hands already. They were already some bruises that I didn't think she would have. Even if her body was changing from the inside, it was hard to tell how to stop this or slow this down. "Alfred say something! If we don't do something fast, I'm not sure she was going to make it." My brother reminded me. That