Semua Bab The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate: Bab 31 - Bab 40

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate .Chapter 32: waited for more than a decade .“Mmmh - omega, Regina, can’t keep it in anymore…”The omega looks down and sure enough, the seed that Mattel is trying so hard not to waste is trickling out against his already-drenched clitoris in tiny spurts.Regina. “Oh? Is my alpha going to knot outside like a silly little pup?”Adding insult to injury seems to be what springs the king into action: the alpha growls menacingly, hands grabbing Regina’s waist and flipping them over urgently.Regina yelps - her inner omega squealing in delight at the show of strength - and yips when her lover immediately takes advantage of their new positions to spear her open on his leaking cock.Mattel lets out a long exhale, sounding immensely relieved by the knowledge that his orgasm isn’t going to waste.He doesn’t even thrust, choosing instead to pull Regina further and further onto his sizable erection, until there is barely an inch remaining outside of the omega’s bo

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate.Chapter 34: the truth is bitter.A girl stood by the door of the king’s personal room trying to listen in on what was going on but she couldn’t hear a thing.She stepped back and frowned frustrated at the door wondering why it had to be a large wooden door so tight air locked.“Annalise?.”Her eyes widened as she turned around and saw Maria, the head maid with the king’s personal bodyguard, Lionel. They were both staring at her with confused expressions on their faces.That snooping old woman.Annalise tried to fake a smile as she moved away from the king’s personal room entrance curtsying a little to the older woman.Lionel tilted his head before looking around. “There’s always an assigned guard to the king’s personal room, why isn’t he here?.”Because I had managed to bribe him to leave thinking that I would get to spend an alone time with the king. Annalise thought.“There wasn’t any here.” Annalise replied instead putting up a fake smile.Lionel w

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate.Chapter 36: tired of being set aside.“What is happening?” Regina asks, hushed and anxious, as soon as they come to a stop in the grand foyer.Regina hates, in this moment, the sudden realization that she had not grown nearly as skilled as she’d believed in deciphering the lord’s expressions.Whatever hints of emotion she’d been able to discern from his features must simply have been the ones that King Mattel had permitted her to see, for now - when Regina wants desperately to glean something, anything, from his expression - King Mattel’s face is a perfectly blank veneer.It makes something cold curl in her stomach, like a sudden chill.“Nothing for you to worry about,” is the quiet reply.*flashback*“Mother- mother, where are you and brother headed?”“Mother, why can’t I be allowed outside like brother, too?”“Mother, when-”“It is nothing for you to concern yourself over, Regina. It’s not of importance to you.”She stumbles a quick step backwards, f

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate.Chapter 38: an animal yet not a werewolf?.The next morning, King Mattel is called into another meeting with Damian and Lionel before they’ve even had a chance to eat breakfast.As it is, Regina - pouting blearily and still ridden with sleep - insists on walking out with him until at least the main hall, before parting ways. (Here’s another thing about finding all the depths of his affections returned to him following a lifetime of being rebuked and sent away: it’s addicting, heady and exhilarating like nothing else. Regina finds herself rapidly growing attached, in a way that defies common sense and rationality.)She takes the chance to wrap her hands around Mattel’s, reveling in the small, amused smile Mattel sends her all the while, unable to do anything but smile shyly, sheepishly back.She can’t bring herself to stop testing out the boundaries of the space she’s permitted to explore, because each tentative step reveals to her that there are no suc

The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate.Chapter 40: what is love .Jana is waiting in their room when Damian, finally free of the loathsome meeting, returns.He trudges in, exhausted by the hours of convening and planning and discussing.She so hates human interaction, sometimes; as draining as it can be. (Is it such a wonder that she should have fallen irrevocably in love with a man who is not always a man?)“All done?” Jana asks, draped decadently as she is over the chaise lounge in the room. When Damian walks over, without any need for words, Jana gets up. Damian throws himself on the chair and Jana curls up around him, purring.“So,” Jana hums, nosing into Damian’s neck, stretching languidly as the other’s hand comes up to slide along her lower back. “Whom shall I devour for you?”Damian huffs a laugh. “No one, I’m afraid.”Jana mouths at Damian’s collarbone, allowing the sharp point of her fangs to scrape softly along his skin, eliciting a tiny shiver that she delights in. “Pity.”Dami