บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Human Mate- His Weakness: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Throughout the night, Anna tossed about in her bed. She was having a nightmare. Fire. Acrid smoke rising into the atmosphere. A sharp piercing cry filled with terror. Pounding feet. The clatter of burnt and blackened woods against burning wooden floors. The sound of sirens blaring from ambulances and firefighters. People escaping and choking due to intense inhalation of smoke. A dead body being wheeled out of the burning building. More cries. This was what haunted her dreams almost every night. And now, after awakening with a jump start, Anna climbed out of her bed and hurried towards her dress stand. A pair of black joggers and sports bra dangled from the hanger where Anna frequently hung her running clothes after she was done with laundry. Rubbing every atom of sleep from her eyes, Anna took out the outfit from her hanger and put it on before proceeding to the bathroom in the corridor and washing her face. Anna returned to her room and picked up her cellphone, plug

He snapped his head towards the window and his eyes narrowed when a silver SUV swerved into the lot with speed. Anna and Alma followed his gaze and with speed, Anna shot out of her seat towards Lucian who stood, transfixed on the spot. "Lucian, you should leave! They're definitely coming after you," Anna said, her voice coming out in a panic, she grabbed his arms. "I will not. I'm here causing no trouble. Why should they be after me?" He asked. Anna stilled and stared at him. Her hands slipped off his arms. Saddened by everything and how it reminded her of how the blacks were treated by the white who saw them as a minority, she stood beside him, mustering every strength from her core. "Anna," It was Alma, her friend. She looked frightened and quickly moved out of the booth to stand beside her friend. "We should leave, these people are dangerous. The Argents will kill anyone associated with him." But Anna stood, unmoving. She nodded at her friend. "You can l

Lucian knew he was going on a killing spree. Not what he was expecting to indulge in today. He'd felt a surging anger well up in him when the bullet hit Anna. They way her eyes widened and her breath hitched when the bullet hit her was still fresh in his memory. He kept replaying the scene over and over again as he stalked Mark's man who had made the shot. Before Mark's man could make another shot, Lucian was twisting the rifle so the bullet hit a metal pole and caromed off a metal pole standing adjacent to the eatery's pillar.. Already on the floor, the sniper stretched out a leg to trip Lucian who already knew his next move. With swiftness, Lucian bent over and pulled at the man's l and twisted it. A snap and the man was screaming profanities. Lucian pulled the man by the collar and his feet dangled in the air as he gasped for breath. The thick band sewn around the collar was pressed tightly to his neck and his face reddened. "You try to shoot me, acceptable. You

"So you let him go? I mean, you didn't make any attempt to kill him?" Nora questioned. She was sitting at the vanity table and brushing her long hair with painstaking daintiness. Her hip flared behind her with the towel wrapped around her chest and she looked totally breathtaking but that was none of Walter's problem. He was tired of her, already. "Lucian is more dangerous than he thinks he is. If I had made any move, I'd have been dead meat." Walter replied all of a sudden taking interest in the clean taupe comforter laid on the bed he sat on. Nora's room was filled with dull shades of colors and Walter found it upsetting. They'd had a quarrel over the color to be used on the walls a few years ago and Nora had won only because she had been really sick after giving birth to their last child. He moved out of the room to his and had finally found peace in his new room. The body spray Nora had used on herself diffused about the room. She stood up and let the towel around her ch

Before Petl blinked, Lucian had pushed Felix against the wall, his breathing harsh. Anger flowed out of him in waves. Even Petl's palm against his taut back didn't stop him. "If you're acting this petty because I killed a useless man who wasn't willing to give us information, leave once we get to the top floor. If you're going to act stupid throughout tonight's ordeal, you better go home once we get to the third floor. Fucking go home, asshole!" Felix pushed Lucian off him, fuming. His jaw ticked as he moved menacingly towards Lucian who stood his ground. "Felix! Quit the act. You're so annoying, Jesus." Petl was getting irritated and she just wished Felix hadn't gone with them. He had been acting this way since last night and everyone was already tired. Finally, the doors opened. The three of them stepped out. A man was standing outside his door and he had a cast on his leg, a crutch under his right armpit. He looked terrified and he wiped off the sweat from hi