Mated To The Rogue King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Cara’s POVStepping into the grand hall for the party, I felt a wave of emotions. surprise, nervousness, and something I couldn’t quite name. A wave of nostalgia hit me, I cringed at the thought of my first ever party. That was the party where I was supposed to be sold as a slave. Back in my old pack, that party was an auction meant to sell me as a slave. This, though, was something else entirely. It was a different ball game altogether.The hall was transformed beyond recognition. It used to be a cold, imposing place where the elders held court, judging anyone who dared defy them. Remembering the thought of standing over the platform enduring the pressure from a hundred years old werewolf elder, I almost turned my back to go home.“Omg. This place is so beautiful” Alice voice came from behind. She was wearing one of my dresses Debby had gotten for me when I came to the pack. With the help of Debby, her scent has been masked. Debby had given her the cream to make her smell like a rog

Cara’s pov The music filled the room, and I found myself gliding across the dance floor with Garreth, of all people. I never would’ve thought Garreth had this side to him, a softer, almost gentle side. Usually, he was all business, brooding, and a petty person who does everything in his power to win. Let's not forget to follow Brian’s orders like a loyal guard dog. But now, he held me lightly, guiding me with surprising grace. There was silence throughout the dance, making the atmosphere slightly awkward. “I think we should get things straight. Your lesser eyes are about to shoot a hole through my head” he said, breaking the silence. “Okay” I answered, still not willing to talk first. “see am sorry for the events that happened with your benefactor. It was a misunderstanding” “You don't cause misunderstanding by cutting off a person's arm” I retorted, “Hey tigress, calm down, everything was solved, you go back to your love, and the hermits get to live their life, case close”.

Cara’s POV The whole party came to a stop, and to my surprise, all the Rogue male wolves were staring at us or specifically at me, with deep red disturbing gaze. The fire brewing in my navel was increasing in intensity, I couldn’t breathe properly nor talk or think clearly, I felt weak in my limbs. I tried to push through, but every step felt heavier, like I was wading through thick fog, and my head was spinning. I could feel Brian’s arms tighten around me, keeping me steady, but even that grounding presence wasn’t enough to calm the fire raging inside me. “Something is wrong with me,” I managed to say to Brian, fighting the urge of jumping any available male near the vicinity. “What is happening to you?” he asked worriedly. “I…I don't know, my, I can't explain it. But i am suddenly feeling hot” I answered honestly, not knowing how to explain what was happening to me. “Cara calm down, we have to take you out of here” he said, his voice on edge, but he tried to stay calm.

Brian's povI lay Cara down on the bed in the cabin, and a few hours have passed since Cara entered heat. By now, everything had calmed down, and Garreth was off to make sure that the situation in the pack had not gotten out of hand. I know I should be there, trying to make sure that everything is okay, but I can't seem to leave caras side. My wolf wanted to be closer to his mate until she woke up. Debby stood at the door, still spotting a helpless look and shuffling from feet to feet near the doorway. What she had said echoed throughout my head, refusing to leave. “ it has not ended”“Speak up at once, what did you mean by it has no end” I couldn’t keep hold of my anger, I growled at her, angry for knowing What is wrong with my mate, but I don't know.“She…she is still in heat. The heat had not ended” she said, this time clear.“But she is asleep, and everything is just fine” I said in confusion, not understanding a bit of what she was saying.“That doesn't mean that all is well.

Brian's POV It was hot and fueled by our desires. Every touch was like a trailing fire. Every breath between us seemed to fuel the storm brewing within me. I held her as close as I could, feeling the pounding of her heartbeat against my chest. The air around us was charged as we fought without tongue, kissing and growling at each other for dominance. I could see the desire in her eyes mirroring my own. The moment Cara was in my arms, I could not think of anything but her. I could sense the tension from the pack outside, and the remnants of the chaos that was caused by her allure that had driven all male wolves half mad, but right now it was just Cara, her Intoxicating eyes drawing in, further to the point of no return. The tension between us reached a peak as I guided her back against the wall, letting my hands trace down her sides, memorising the way her body fit perfectly with mine. My fingers trailed along her waist, her skin hot beneath my touch, each movement drawing a soft