Semua Bab Rejected by my Cheating Mate, Mated With His Alpha King Dad: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Elena I stared blankly at the curious eyes bulging at me for a response. However, just as I opened my mouth to speak, the one-eyed General showed up… with a filled leather jar in his left hand— Looking refreshed than before. “I… it's…” I stuttered, surprised at how far the news had spread across the nation. Even to the warriors residing in the desolated region of the pack. With the look of things, every werewolf in New Moon Pack would have been informed as well? That their Alpha’s bastard pup had finally put the mighty Blood Moon Pack in danger. I could only visualize how angry Father would currently be and how Mother would be fueling up the intensity with aggressive utterance— that I'm never meant for good… but disaster. And most especially, my school— Moon College. Countless rumors would have been spread for their usual excitement. I guess the isolation is a part fitted in my favor. “She was only able to… with the help of her fighter friend,” the General interrupted the

Elena The word rings familiarity into my ears, and without any assumption— I vividly rewind that one of the warriors had once made mention of that particular name. Maddie. Who exactly is the ‘Maddie’ they all kept talking about?... While comparing my inability to shift with hers. Slowly, the grumpy warrior's tight grip on my wrist slipped down after the one-eyed General’s voice thundered, but I afterward noticed that his palm was later clenched into a fist. “We shall see if truly she's different” the grumpy warrior declared, before he suddenly grabbed my arm, dragging me aggressively while others parted ways for him. Pain sizzled into my already bandaged shoulder when he aggressively dragged on the same arm. I wanted to turn back to beg the General— to instruct an order to let me go. But then I noticed no one spared a glance at the grumpy warrior's cruel action. Could it be that they also believe I ought to see something inside his eyes? Just what are these freaks called war

Brandon “I can't, Alpha Brandon” the girl declared, her voice dripping with uprightness. My eyes widened in shock as her blunt words snapped at my Alpha authority. I huffed at the fake innocence lingering over her face as she struggled to step back away from me. But too bad for her, my left hand had already grabbed her butt cheek– softly fondling the succulent flesh to my satisfaction. While my other hand held her wrist tightly on my chest. “Why can't we?” I simply asked. Although, I knew I was never letting go of a delicate prey that'd quench my urge… whatever her excuse might be. “I have a mate” she mumbled, her voice low and cautious. “You know very well that no other man is allowed to touch a she-wolf after she has found her mate” “I dare not defy the mating rule” she added, her eyes flickering away from looking into mine. “Not with an Alpha heir” I rolled my eyes internally at her utterance that seemed to be lecturing me on what I clearly knew about. “So?” I smi

Elena ‘Why is asking him what's bulging your mind absurd?’ Crystal howled, the profound confidence inside her twirling a sharp pain of pain into my heart. Wait. Does that mean I could relate with her emotions? My mind sprinted along with her words and I could feel my panic rising in that quick moment. ‘But, he's cruel,’ I said, making Crystal sigh deeply— a heavy thud sank into her mind as a result of her thoughts and then smeared with mine. ‘He’s also dark and determined to see me suffer for being unable to shift’ ‘All thanks to you’ I added, a hint of my anger directed at her. Once again, Crystal sighed. Her frustration smeared with me– making me even weaker to stand on my feet. “So, would you like to say what you saw inside my eyes after staring into it for what seemed like years?!” Just then, the hoarse voice of the grumpy warrior resonated deep inside my ears, prompting me to flinch. I shook my head, my eyes widening at the huge misunderstanding that seemed to

Logan I noticed Brandon's hesitation for a while, his mind obviously running wild with different thoughts– judging from the furrowed countenance on his face… before he finally spoke up. “Do you think the girl would survive it?” He asked, his voice croaked while he repeatedly smoothed the edge of his lips with his right palm. “Well, the pack's prison isn't as easy as killing a rogue,” I replied in sarcasm. Even if the little one had killed a rogue, considering her deviant circumstances, the pack prison might not have been as easy as anyone would have thought. Subsequently, Brandon mumbled a soft word which I clearly heard through the silence of the air. “I bet she won't survive it” His words suddenly fueled my curiosity thus making me ask the inevitable question. “Is she one of your acquaintances?” “No!” Brandon snapped almost immediately, his eyes bulging widely through the dark. “She'd never be” “I see” I breathed out. I had initially thought he was the type to worry