บททั้งหมดของ In Love With An Alpha: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

"Lance, what the hell are you doing here?" I stared at Lance, shocked to find him kneeling on the floor facing Dorcas who was deep in her chants. My arrival with Grey had not even disturbed her at all, her eyes were shut tightly and she kept whispering words that I could not even understand. "You brought her here?!" Lance glared at Grey, talking between clenched teeth. "Was I supposed to stop her from moving around? You asked me to keep an eye on her, not limit her movement," he raised his hands in defence. "You two do know that I'm standing right here," I gritted my teeth in anger. "I can explain," he sounded like he had cheated on me and was trying to apologise. "What is she doing here?" I pointed at Dorcas who was swaying back and forth with her eyes still closed. "She came to help," he said but stopped, looking at her again. "To do what? Why?!" I kept my voice on a high whisper. "You said you wanted to track down a witch, I did not want to tell you–""Why?!" I cut in, tur

Everyone had gathered outside, mumbling amongst themselves about why Lance had called a pack meeting. I remember when I attended my very first pack meeting here, Lance put me with my mini pack. I was no longer functional there since I became Luna. It was fun while it lasted though. We were all waiting for Lance, even I was waiting. I had no idea what he was doing there but he needed to hurry things up, they were growing impatient and the sun was becoming way too bright to handle. "Good everyone," Lance finally walked out of the castle and the place that was once noisy from their grumbles and mumbles became very quiet. "Good day," they chorused back like some pack of children. I refused to be among the people that greeted, it was way too weird. Especially when they all decided to chorus their reply to him. "Yes, I know once again you are wondering why I brought up the pack meeting at such short notice," he continued, adjusting the collar of his shirt. We both were already prepare

"Zara," Lance breathed. He had a death expression. I had no idea what was going on."Missed me?" Zara smiled warmly at him.I kept mute, watching both of them like I was the stupid one. "How is this possible?" Lance asked, still breathless. "Why don't we all have a seat," she offered, pointing at a meeting table at the far end of the throne room. Silently, I followed Lance behind, obeying his rule of not saying a word till he asked me to. We three settled down, Zara taking the bigger chair that was probably built for her as the queen or something while I sat beside Lance who had his gaze fixed on her. I was not going to lie, my entire body was not comfortable with how he was staring at her. I would call it jealousy but my ego will not let me. "Zara you were–""Dead?" She cut in with a smirk. "Killed, murdered, betrayed out of foolishness of love?" Zara called out. Just after, a few older people walked in. All witches too, I could smell them perfectly well. "This is the cou

The portal led us right to where we had parked the car. It was right where we left it. I pushed Lance to the passenger's seat and allowed him to rest, not waiting a single moment to go to the driver's seat and inserting the keys to the ignition. “Let me drive,” he mumbled and I grunted but did not reply to him. “Hayley–”“Enough Lance, you have done just enough,” I seethed. I turned the key and the car responded. There was no time to waste at all, so I drove off. Away from the coven or their territory. .....The sun was already setting, the moon was somewhere in the sky but the sun did not let it shine as bright. My anger had depleted and Lance was still fast asleep. His body needed to heal internally and that was why he had fallen into sleep. We were still on the road, I knew we could not make it back to our pack on time and Lance would not enjoy an all night journey. So I drove our way back to the hotel. We still had a night there to spend. We had not gotten there yet, it was

“I honestly can’t believe you slept throughout the entire drive, again,” I heard Lance say to me. Mumbling some incomprehensible words out to show him that I was already awake. “I got bored, you were so boring and you barely said anything,” I retorted, wiping my face as if I had poured water on it in the first place. “You told me not to sing, you told me not to play I spy, you told me not to listen to music, you also stopped me from eating,” he listed out. “You were chewing too loud,” I shot him a glare, stepping out of the car and walking over to the trunk to get out our luggage. Lance came around to assist me and I never objected, he was the only one supposed to do it in the first place but I was feeling generous so I did not really care who did it or who did not do it. I looked back at the pack house, I never thought I would miss it so dearly. As usual, teenagers and children were playing and chatting around the front yard of the compound and I could see some adults walking a