All Chapters of Rejected by my Cheating Mate, Mated With His Alpha King Dad: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Elena I broke down into tears, letting myself wail softly while still being held firmly by Edgar. Of course, I know it was embarrassing and an uncultured manner for an unmated she-wolf to be seen with a male in such closeness. Not when she's even on a punishment execution. However, despite all of this, with Edgar, everything feels safe again.…In his arms, listening to his heartbeat and his husky voice whispering into my ears, leaning into his veiny arms holding me tightly like I could get swept away by the wavy cloud if he let go for just a second. Everything feels safer than I have ever been in my life.Just how on earth won't anyone break rules for such perfection?Suddenly, my heart thumped, skipping a beat as we both remained locked in closeness, with his hairy bare arm sending shivers down my spine as it kept brushing my skin. Just then, I realized how far we've both come… How far we kept getting entangled with each other despite denying every shiver our presence uses in send

Logan I'd never wanted Elena to think of me as a man who only thought of her as just an object. Hell no.She's the only woman who ever made me quiver, felt flustered and now she's settling in the ‘heat’ inside of me in a way no woman… not even in a way Scarlett ever did. And most importantly why I needed to ask that one bizarre question. Cause she’d never be an object to me. But rather ‘my woman’. With every intention of hearing that word — the eagerness, the affirmation, and the raw desire she's been suppressing in her voice, I lick my way forward from the nape of her neck to her ear, giving the soft lobe a gentle bite. “You want me inside of you, right?” I asked, my hands brushing up her thigh, the scrape of my calloused palm caressing her flawless skin before finally gripping the firmly rounded ass.“Or don't you, little one?”Her body shivered right on my waist as she tilted her face forward, whispering seductively. “Of course, I do” “I crazily do,” she gritted, followed by a

Logan Elena bent over, her plump, round curves rising toward my mesmerized gaze. I felt a sudden tightness between my thighs as her wet slit came into full view, inviting me in.“You know I want you, right?” I groaned, trailing my left fingers along the curves of her bent waist. “Or don't you?”“I want you too, Edgar” she whispered, her starved voice rippling through my nerves.The word was a tightened moan and as she said it, she further arched her lower part, her body wiggling to every of the trail I ran along her curves. “We've both waited so long for this, damsel,” I murmured, my voice rough with the desire I've been keeping hidden inside me for a while now. “But I won't rush, Elena.” I brushed past her slit slightly.She shivered, her voice letting out a moan of urgency.“I will make it right for you, my little girl. So right… that you'd want me inside you every minute…” I stroked her pelvic lines, sending visible tremors through her spine as my other hand roughly caressed her

Logan “Welcome home, my Alpha,” Kia, my room servant, bowed. His hands carefully reach out to grab my imperial robe. “Summon all the Elders and war council to the chamber immediately,” I retorted, ignoring his warm greetings. Well, I could say there's nothing good about this homecoming. Not while thinking of the turmoil going on and the ones that might hit us in the future. Or even at the soonest, if these rogues have truly grown fearless. Kia stopped on his track, his hands sliding down from my shoulder. “You arrived very late, my Alpha. You should rest and lie in bed after such a tiring journey.” “Really?” I scowled, but I guess he didn't see it. "Yes, My Alpha." He bowed carefully, not meeting my eyes, his voice shaky as he let out his thoughts. “Moreover, the day is already drawing closer to dusk. Perhaps pack matters can…”I clenched my jaw angrily. But not directed at the poor boy. “I should lie in bed till the enemy comes knocking on my door to slaughter us all! Huh?” “

Elena The idea of Edgar bringing over a bunch of flowers— that isn't meant for me, to my doorstep had terrified me at first. I had feared I'd meant nothing to him. Nothing at all that he could ridicule, and even thought perhaps this was him telling me that ‘We’ could never be possible. But on seeing how wrong I was, I almost melted right on the spot as he stretched out the bouquet to me, with a beautiful smile I had noticed on his face only once or twice. I giggled, happy that Edgar thinks of me just as I do. Perhaps his heart might even be drumming those rapid beats… just as mine always do whenever I think of him. And fucking haze, I thought about him overnight, that I had no idea how hard I had rumpled the beautiful wrapping of the flowers I had hugged tightly to bed last night. Spontaneously, the first thing I did after waking up was sniff the beautiful bunch of deep red roses. Yes.The flowers. Not brushing my teeth. And not washing my face.I smiled, my drowsy gaze fixated