THE ALPHA KING'S WANTED MATE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

60- “Daddy?”Camilla Castello.I did not think twice, for I believe there is no need for such. The moment it dawned on me what truly is going on, instinctively, my lips parted as I met the gaze of the man standing across me.“I, Camilla Castello, daughter of former Alpha of BloodHound Pack, reject you, Alpha King--”“No, Camilla, please…don’t.” Adrian was quick to cut in before I could finish the sentence. In the flick of an eye, he was standing in front of me, his eyes glossy, and pleading. “Please do not reject me.”I glared at him, unwilling to back down. Instead, I curled my hands by the side and continued. “I reject you, Alpha King Adrian as my chosen mate--”“Please,” His voice came again, thick with emotion. “I…” He sighed, shaking his head. Then, he did something that caught me off guard. In the blink of an eye, the great Alpha King Adrian was on his knees right in front of me, his eyes pleading as he held mine. “…please do not reject me, Camilla. I plead with you.”“Accept it

62- “The Alpha King’s Lost Mate.”Adrian Moretti.“Yes.” Camilla responded, her tone cold as she and Cassain slowly disentangled from each other, though their fingers remained intertwined with each other’s. I eyed the connection, my blood boiling a thousand times over but I reigned it in, reminding myself that this is not the time, and this is not what is most important as well.So, I yawed my expression blank again, then lifted my gaze to meet hers, ignoring Cassain’s because keep mutual respect from one King to another aside, he is not someone I am particularly fond of. Never was, and from what I can tell never will be.“You and I need to talk,” I said, to Camilla. Throwing a quick glance at Cassain, I added. “Alone.” I stressed, in case he would even think of staying.I can see Camilla tighten her hold around Cassain’s hand, an act that shows she seeks comfort from him in the tiniest details without her even knowing. Then, she answered, her tone strong. “Whatever you wish to say to

64- “Her Return.”Camilla Castello.It is quite funny, and sad at the same time, how fast life changes because one minute your life is going steadily, yeah? Every single thing is going according to how you want it to, how it is supposed to be and exactly how you dreamt of it to be and the very next, shit hits the fan and every single thing blows right up in your face.You are probably wondering what happened right?Well, excited about what the future potentially holds for Cassain and I, that day, I decided to do a little something nice for him as well when he comes back home. So, I seek out Ria for help, to help me cook something for him despite knowing they do not really have to it, just so we could have that romantic dinner like normal couples do.I thought the best thing to do was to give him something a bit in touch with his usual diet, so I opted for going out to haunt something, and then cooking it medium so there will still be blood in it for him. Ria and I set out early, leavi

66- “Blast from the Past.”THREE YEARS LATER.Camilla Castello."May I have this dance malady?" I heard the mysterious man I had been locking eyes with the whole night ask. His voice is husky, deep and masculine, at the same time soft like velvet. I looked at his half covered face due to the black mask he has on. His bright piercing blue eyes stared at my dull brown ones. Is this really happening? Is he asking me to dance with him?I looked around to see people dancing, swaying to the acoustic live band in pairs. The blonde ladies who stood at the other end of the beach shooting daggers at me for the reason I'm still unaware of.I looked back to the outstretched hands of the mysterious man who's still staring at me. My gaze averted to his unmasked lips which are stretched into a smile. Hesitantly, I took hold of his hefty yet appealing hands making his small smile turn into a full blown one as he took hold of my tiny hand in his fully.Maybe it’s the fancy wine I took that made me giv

68- “New Danger Lurks.”Camilla Castello.I enjoy working at the café more than I would ever admit really. There is something about immersing, and losing yourself somewhere in between the smell of freshly brewed coffee and baked desserts. The light hum of chatters from the customers, and the soft chime of the bell above the door that comes whenever one walks into, signifying yet another customer here to be served with nothing, but what we hope to be our best.I always find myself lost in between that circle really, and it is precisely because of that that I do not notice how fast time flies. Because soon enough, the sound of the alarm on my phone set off—reminding me that Luna will soon be off school so I have to go and pick her up. At the same time, it signifies the end of my shift in the one place that makes me forget all about my worries.“Marga,” I called out, as I took off the apron I had on and hung it by the rack aside. Then, I made my way towards the kitchen, poking my head in