All Chapters of Dempsey Twins' Human Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Can I ask you something if you don't mind?" Alaric asked, making Amethysta on guard for unknown reasons. She could feel that he was going to ask something related to her. "You are human, aren't you?" His question shook her to the core. She looked at Alaric with her doe eyes and her hand instinctively shot to the back of her neck. Her fingers brushed lightly over her skin as her eyes darted here and there, trying to find something to answer. His gaze focused on the neck where the gland was supposed to be. "Among the unique traits of werewolves is a gland at the back of their necks. But as I see, you don't have one. I just had a wild guess." Amethysta's heart picked up, vulnerability washed over her. She had kept her true identity hidden for so long. However, it shattered as if it was nothing. Amethysta looked down at her clenching fist, unable to defend his statement. Alaric's expression softened, seeing Amethysta's vulnerable expression as he said, "I'm not here to judge or exp

As the clock struck seven, Patrick glanced at his daughter, who was there once again to see the experiments they were doing. "Ready to go, sweetheart?" he asked with a smile. Amethysta nodded, her eyes beamed "Can we stop for ice cream, Dad?" Chuckling, Patrick agreed, "Sure thing, but just one scoop today." Patrick took off his white coat and the glass. Amethysta got up from her seat. "Bye, Mr Leone." Amethysta teasingly waved her hands, sticking out her tongue which her father didn't notice and Alaric shook his head unbelievably. What a naughty girl she was. But when he first saw her, she was dull and absent-minded. "Bye-bye, Miss Elf... Don't forget to message me." Alaric winked at her, making her jolted up in her place. She looked at Parick who was already looking at her. She chuckled nervously while shooting a glare at Alaric. Alaric laughed loudly, making her dumbfounded. "Let's go, Dad... I don't want to talk to this guy..." She pouted, pulling her dad along with her.

Amethysta sank into the coat’s warmth until something struck her mind. “Can I ask you something?” her words were above a whisper since she was uncertain whether to ask him a question or not. Icarus hummed, granting her permission to ask. "Just curious, don't take it wrong or get offended. Why do you smell like freshly cut lemon and mint? And yesterday too,” she finally asked. She wanted to know whether this scent is his original pheromones or just a cover up since not many of them liked to showcase their pheromones. "Is this freshly cut lemon scent your pheromones?" she asked, looking at Icarus. Icarus had an unreadable expression on his face. He knew why she was asking. "Yes, it is. Why do you ask?" He made a clueless face that her face dropped. Why would he conceal his pheromones? It wasn't the same scent she smelled before whenever she got a chance to meet Icarus. “You have been concealing your scent from the start. Why did you do that?” Amethysta asked Icarus sighed. H

He turned her, lifting her chin with his index finger. She looked at her alpha while her wobbling never stopped to mutter something. Mateo couldn't hear what she was muttering and the situation they were in. "Baby... Look... You've got this... You will be okay... Let me get you some rest... So, you will be fine in no time." Mateo said, caressing her cheeks and her hair gently. Finally, she looked into his eyes deeply. Her eyes flickered amber and she mumbled near Mateo's ears, "My Alpha..." Mateo's eyes went wide when he heard that. Soon Mateo was on the couch while his back hit the couch's surface. Eira was grabbing his collar while crashing her lips on his. Her eyes were still on his eyes and the color of her orb never changed back, showing that her wolf was in charge. She broke the kiss looking at her alpha who was panting now. "Baby, Get a hold of yourself. We aren't doing anything now, not today especially." Mateo held her shoulders, trying to stop her. He didn't expect that

Amethysta and Isabella were shocked when they spotted Professor Zephyr outside the classroom. It was clear that he had overheard their conversation, and he didn't hesitate to address them once more. "I hope you've learned your lesson now. Talking outside the classroom during a punishment is not acceptable, either. You should reflect on your behavior." Zephyr's calm tone made them shudder. "Do you really care about our behavior, Mr Professor?" Isabella asked sarcastically, making Zephyr knit his brows. How daring was she even in front of the professor? Amethysta pulled Isabella's hand, stopping her from talking. "We are sorry for talking, Professor. We won't make the same mistake again." Amethysta took the initiative to apologize to Zephyr for their conversation while they were having their punishment outside. Isabella, on the other hand, seemed to be more reluctant to apologise. She just glared at Zephyr, spoke nothing. Zephyr sighed deeply and said, "Okay, enough of your punish