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All Chapters of ALPHA'S RUNAWAY PREGNANT MATE: Chapter 31
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Chapter Thirty One
Salvatore. I wanted to stay with her. And hold her.The startling need had crackled through my chest.So I had forced myself to walk away. Now I stood in the middle of my study room staring out of the window almost in a daze. My breathing was still uneven, my heart racing, and my body thrumming with the after glow pleasure and heat. What the fuck just happened?I had fucked so many women in my life, all as beautiful and some even more beautiful than her, but none of those encounters even vaguely resembled what I had with her.For fucks sake I had unraveled like a dropped old movie reel. It was the closest thing to a miracle I had ever experienced in years.What was it about her? Why did she have this effect on me?She was just a woman who was having my baby, that's all she was, that's all I wanted her to be to me. My gaze went over to the tray with a bottleof aged whiskey and a single crystal glass on the low table next to the fireplace. Every night it was put out for me. Some nigh
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Chapter Thirty Two
Nala. Seeing him in this way was exhilarating.I never wanted to be excited or turned on, but I was already soaked and dripping wet between my thighs. It felt as if an entire colony of hornets were buzzing in my belly. I wanted to squash them all dead, but I couldn’t feel enough malice to attack them. What I truly wanted in that moment was revenge.And not against them, but him.Back in the dining room, he had reduced me to a spineless, mumbling mess and I wanted nothing more than to do the same to him. To crack through that impenetrable shell, and to prove to myself and him that he was just as susceptible as the rest of us.I focused more on the thick, throbbing length of meat in my hand and mouth and once again marveled at the sight. I had felt how huge he was inside of me from being so thoroughly filled and stretched, but this was the first time that I was so close to it. Salvatore, I couldn’t look away, or get enough of how he looked, felt, and tasted.His skin was silky smooth,
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Chapter Thirty Three
Salvatore. The lamp cast a warm glow on her skin and hair that was somewhat dried now and lay in tangled waves around her face like a golden halo. For the hundredth,time, I asked myself what I was still doing here, staring down at her while she slept.But I simply couldn't pull away.There was a ceaseless stream of liquid fire coursing through my veins from wanting to be still inside her. I hadn’t shared a bed through the entire night with anyone except for Nova, and I was planning on keeping it that way for the foreseeable future. The lure of her body throbbed and called as I forced myself to turn away.I warned myself that she was a siren, one of those dangerous creatures that made men crash their boats into rocks with sheer madness.Suddenly she moaned, and like an addict being offered another shot, I turned helplessly, eagerly, but she was only stretching in her sleep. One breast poked out, the nipple pink and innocent, I was transfixed to the spot at the beautiful and vulnerable
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Chapter Thirty Four
Nala. I was afraid he might decide to stay the night. The irony of it all. Of all the days, I had wanted him to say the night with me, he never did. But the one time I wanted him to leave, was the one night he didn't seem like he would. I was already tired, I couldn't take him anymore, if he spent five more minutes iny room I knew for a fact I would fall asleep for real and miss my window of running away. So I pretended to be snoring and made some sounds turning around, to see his next action. I worked instantly, I coud hear his footsteps as he tried to tiptoe out of the room. As soon as he was gone, I stretched for my phone and checked the time, I still had a few hours to go. I got up slowly and went to my door, locking it from the inside incase he decided to come back again. I went into my closet and took our my already packed back pack. I had planning my escape for two days now, this was the perfect time. I sat on my bed for a while until I saw the lights in his room go da
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Chapter Thirty Five
Nala. The ride back to his house was quiet. And I appreciated that. Ait had been a long day and eventful night. And I was about to go to a stranger's house. I needed the quiet time for a while. My childhood, I was locked up alot in the house, I do not know the city at all. The last time I was out of my birth home had been when I was being shipped to my new husband's house. So I had no idea which part of town we were in but I could tell it was an affluent town. And by the looks, more affluent than even where Salvatore lived. After a few minutes, the man pulled up to a big gate, it was all black and behind the six feet gate was a huge mansion overlooking the sea. He got out of the car and held the door open taking my hand as he helped me out and led me to the entrance. A man in black came to us and mumbled something to him before he took the car keys and got into the car. He held my hand as he led me inside, but then as if he realized what he had done, his grip on my hand tightene
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Chapter Thirty Six
Nala. I woke up tired taking in my room as the events of last night came back one by one. I walked to the window and dew the curtains looking out, and it was the most beautiful scene I had ever seen. I walked back and sat down on my bed for a moment. Suddenly everything started to make sense. He said his name was Jordan and he did not seem to be scared 9f Salvatore. He was Jordan Banks. Now it was all clear why he had seemed so familiar. I had seen him before like a thousand times in the TV, on website tabloids, newspapers. He and his wife had been media favorites. They were rich, and beautiful, but mostly they were known for their charity works to the orphaned children across the city and single mothers. They always seemed so genuine and extremely happy. That was until, two years ago, he had been in the news for his personal tragedy. The loss of his wife.I was so glad I was sitting or i would have collapsed when I saw him standing by the door just looking at me. How long had h
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Chapter Thirty Seven
Jordan. I slumped in my chair and ran a hand through my hair. I fingered the list of phone messages as my gaze lighted on the one from my brother Jabari. I shifted uncomfortably and knew I wouldn’t be able to put him off for long.I put my phone down and for a moment I thought about the woman next door, whom I had taken in.She was yet to find out who I truly was, but she looked so innocent, like the world didn't deserve her. She had no idea I had a file on her, the file that documented her whole life. Not that she had any exciting things that happened to her. My pack was rivals with the father of her child Salvatore. I had been digging up anything I could find on him for the past few months. Any weaknesses an die had come across Nala, his wife. But soon I realized she was never really his true love. But she had the most important possession to a werewolf. His heir. She carried his heir and the plan was to use her to get to him. As the leader of the mountain pack, together with m
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Chapter Thirty Eight
Nala. Jordan had told me someone was coming over to help with my wardrobe and getting any essentials I needed since I couldn't go shopping myself. I could tell it was her the moment she stepped out of her car. She was cheerful and just by her walk you could tell she was in the fashion industry. Ella was a tall glass of sophistication and sunshine with her burnt auburn bob, sprinkling of freckles, and wonderfully manicured nails, painted in the palest rose. She had a bright smile for me the moment she appeared and I smiled back gratefully.I couldn’t help but instantly appreciate her appearance. She had paired a tweed blazer, a heavy, eggplant colored coat slung casually across her shoulders, black trousers, and leather boots. She was carrying a massive dark red purse which exactly matched some of the thread in her tweed blazer.I gulped down what was left of my orange juice and immediately rose to receive her.“Nala,” she greeted. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”I accepted t
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Chapter Thirty Nine
Jordan. It was late evening when I arrived back in my house. The day had started off light with me making arrangements for our trip but I ended up being needed at the pack house. I wasn’t feeling good. Blood had been shed today. I didn’t do wet work, but I might as well have. It was to my orders my men maimed and murdered. Out there somewhere in the burning depths of hell there was another stain on my wall of sin. Sometimes I dreamed of that wall. I dreamt I was washing it. Meticulously, washing, but as soon as I finished the ugly stain returned. But it was not that, that bothered me now. It was a feeling inside my body. A feeling that there must be something better than this. The wealth, the power, the control, the respect, the never ending parade of women, thendignity of my position, all of it felt like nothing. Dust in my mouth. There was no happiness in my heart. I was numb. At times like this I wished I could become as blasé as my father about the dog eat dog world we live
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Chapter Fourty
Nala. We sat in silence for a while but I could sense his eyes on me as I took every little bite. "Is it good?" he finally asked. "Yeah, I like it." i said as I took a sip of my juice. "The doctor came. He cleared me for traveling but after that I might need to be on bed rest until I have the baby." i said not wanting to go back to the dry silence and the sexual tensions flying between us. "That's good to know, about the traveling I mean." he said like he didn't already know that. I had heard the doctor on the phone with him early on. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" I finally said putting my fork down. He looked up at me and for the first time since I met him, he seemrd worried about something. Which was scary to me. He had seemed like superman, like nothing scared him. Maybe I was wrong. "Salvatore knows am with you, doesn't he?" I asked my hands shaking with fear. I felt the color disappear from my cheeks. He reached out over the table from the other side and hel
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