Semua Bab Football Star: The Jerk Alpha's Redemption : Bab 41 - Bab 50

Xavion’s P.O.V.“Fated mates can’t lie to each other!”“An Alpha possesses the power to identify if someone is lying.”All the facts related to the werewolf community took the shape of a venomous snake, wounding my soul with its sharp bites. My whole existence was on fire because of its lethal poison.After meeting Prince Howard in person, everything I believed and learned until now felt like a fake tale, challenging my beliefs. I was unable to pinpoint what was right or wrong!Originally, I had always thought of him as my enemy, he snatched my Azlynn from me. It was my plan to kill him whenever I get the chance. However, he was way more than just a competition, a person who was a part of Azlynn’s life when I wasn’t around. He blew my world with his piercing truths. I was having a hard time processing what he said. As his icy voice echoed in my head, intensifying my headache, I poured another glass of whiskey. The third bottle in one hour wasn’t helping me a bit. Emptying t

Azlynn’s P.O.V.“My what?”For a brief moment, it felt unrealistic to me, probably the figment of my imagination that my brother mentioned the arrival of my lovely soulmate in my life. It sounded so crazy to be true that the excuse we made to leave the Palace had finally taken the shape of reality. My heart hit the brakes, aching my chest through back as Bella woke up, making a grand appearance. She instantly took control over me at the moment of weakness.“Where is my mate, brother? When can we go to see him?”Her glee illuminated Howard’s face, sparkling eyes with unadulterated joy. He asked Bella. “I knew that you would be thrilled to hear about it. But you have to tell me where you met your prince charming, little princess?I have only figured it out due to a sudden change in your demeanor.”As Howard explained his theory, I got my act together and blocked my giddy wolf, Bella was excited despite all the injuries. Unlike every she-wolf in the werewolf community, I hated

Azlynn’s P.O.V.Demrid Davis?Why did this name sound so familiar?Although I hadn’t much information about the Royal family of the south, the King’s name made me feel that I knew him for a long time. So, I scrolled the email for the pictures of the King, ignoring Bella’s gleeful howls as she sighed dramatically.“Demrid Davis!Even his name has two Ds. Hopefully, his Alpha D will be big enough!”My slutty wolf started fantasizing about his genitals directly, burning my cheeks. I had no idea why was she getting so riled up for a stranger?The craze of her unfulfilled sexual fantasies aside, I was a bit disappointed to see the contact’s details and the address of King’s different properties. There was no picture of him!It would be better to glance at his picture to test the theory of mate-bond. However, Daleyza and Bella wrongly interrupted my innocent intentions and teased me all the way home. “Look, who is desperate to see her mate?”Daleyza laughed while driving, “I

Azlynn’s P.O.V.OMG!I knew that I could be surprised easily, but Holy crap! This was the actual situation a word ‘OMG’ came from. Within hours of hearing about King Demrid, his connection with my daughter turned things completely around. I hadn’t imagined that I would ever come across Hayley’s father in this way.For me, she was all alone in this world and met me to become a part of my family. Like, two lonely souls had found each other accidentally and bounded for life. So, when Hayley responded to Demrid, equally interested in sniffing, my heart dropped to my stomach.Her innocent eyes lit up with an inexplicable glee in a split second.“You smell like …You are my daddy?” Hayley’s eyes bulged out of their sockets as she covered her mouth with her tiny hand, her voice barely above a whisper.“It’s weird, but there’s a voice in my head saying that you’re my daddy.Am I?”She raised her eyes and glanced at Demrid, seeking confirmation. “Does your wolf say that I am you

Azlynn’s P.O.V. “What about my precious honey?” As he mentioned my little girl, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut and snatched Howard’s phone, demanding an explanation. “Is she alright? What’s the matter?” Unlike the cold voice from the day, King Demrid was panicked beyond words. He spoke shakily. “Hayley is crying nonstop. She hasn’t eaten dinner. And …” He was speaking something about his efforts, but a doleful cry in the background pierced my soul with countless arrows. “Let me go. I want my mommy!” “Hayley?” I gasped, cutting Demrid off sharply. “Give the phone to my daughter. Now!” Thankfully, he didn’t protest and passed the phone to Hayley. I pacified her while grabbing my bag. “Please don’t cry, my precious honey. Mommy is coming!” … Only the Moon Goddess knew how I stayed calm during the long journey to the King’s farmhouse, every passing second was escalating my worry. My precious honey was crying, and I wasn’t with her, this inability to