บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha’s Hidden Mate : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

ALEXIAI hate, hate, hate, hate and hate Killian! Words couldn’t express how much I hated him and the fact that I didn’t hate him as much as I would want to, makes me hate him more if that makes any sense. Raven was silent beside me as we made our way to a table, my eyes hurt from the effort it’s taking me to hold back my tears. “He usually keeps to himself.” I looked up when she finally spoke. “Now he’s going out of his way to be mean, that’s uncalled for and not fair at all!” She finished, holding my stare. “I really don’t care.” I replied, trying to shrug it off. “He’s just being the way everyone is to me, no big deal.” At this point, I wasn’t quite sure if I was trying to convince her or myself…maybe both. “Another thing you don’t know about werewolves is that we can tell when someone is lying. He kissed you and he’s now going out of his way to get rid of you, that’s a very confusing emotion to stir up inside someone. I feel like he’s punishing you for something, I heard your Da

ALEXIA “Isn’t there supposed to be an egg in there?” Raven’s confused voice broke into my shocked state. Her eyes widened as I slowly nodded at her question. “What? Someone stole your project!” Wow, thanks for stating the obvious Raven, I thought sarcastically before deciding I had misplaced anger. “I don’t understand, no one knows the combination to my locker and the emergency key is always with me.” I ran my fingers tiredly into my curls, causing my fingers to get stuck in the tangle web. “The culprit must have picked the locks, we need to report this!” She hissed, anger evidence in her voice. I nodded, carrying my backpack along as we went to the principal office to report the missing egg. Again, I tried thinking of anyone who could have done this and I couldn’t come up with anyone specific. It's no news that I’m hated here but who hates me enough to go out of their way to hurt me? My mind drifted off to Killian as I recalled the conversation I overheard the other day with the

ALEXIA His statement hung between us in silence for a couple of seconds before I opened the door and exited the room without giving him a reply or even looking back at him. I made my way back to class, relieved that the mystery behind my project had been resolved. No sooner than I sat down, Izzie approached my desk making me think she had been lying about where she kept the egg. She handed it to me, her lips pressed into a thin line as if trying to suppress the need to say something rude. Keeping my eyes on her, I examined the egg, making sure there wasn’t any crack on it. “Thank you.” I muttered, glancing up at her when she still lingered. “Is there anything else I can help you with?” I passively asked her. “I can’t leave…unless you accept my apology.” She answered, pulling at her fingers while directly avoiding my gaze. “But you didn’t apologize.” “I’m sorry.” She replied, making a face that implied her apology wasn’t sincere and honestly, that part wasn’t so shocking to me. “

ALEXIA I looked up from my phone as I felt the car slowing down in front of a shiny black iron gate. A few seconds later, the double gate started to slide open causing me to stare wordlessly at the mansion it revealed. I have never been to the pack house before or even imagined what it would look like but it doesn’t matter because my imagination wouldn’t have prepared me for the magnificent view in front of me. Wild plants stood at either side of the long driveway to the mansion entrance. I wanted to baldly get down from the car so I could absorb the view at a slower pace. We drove past a water fountain, a large wolf sitting at the top, giving an illusion of a wolf growling at a threat while the waters danced around it. Before we reached the entrance, Killian cornered the car into another driveway and soon enough I found out this led to the garage. There were guards in uniform as well as different varieties of vehicles I couldn’t even begin to name, some I recognized and most I didn

ALEXIA His hand left the back of my neck to cup my face, his lips capturing my upper lip in a very slow, sensual way. His movement was deliberately slow yet passionate as if he were whispering so,e unknown secret to me. Wrapping his other hand around my waist and using it to pull me even closer to his frame, a breathy moan escaped me when my pelvis jammed into his. My hands moved to wrap around his neck and as if sensing that, he stepped back slightly not breaking the kiss until my arms were firmly wrapped around his neck, locking us in a tight embrace. When another breathless moan slips out of me, his movement grows urgent, hungry and impatient, making my knees go weak. At that moment, it didn’t matter if he hated me or I hated the feeling he easily aroused within me, nothing else mattered but the feel of his lips on mine, the hungry way he kissed me or the gentle but firm hold he had around my waist. Giving in to the urge I had ever since he stepped out of the shower, I slowly win