บททั้งหมดของ His mate: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Samantha's POV:The next morning I realize that Alpha Hughes is still in bed. I take this opportunity to study his facial features more thoroughly. Like his simple beardwhich he never shaves .His eyebrows are scrunched even in his sleep, it’s as if he’s dreaming of killing someone . His skin is flawless. In all honesty, he’s handsome. But how can someone so perfect, be a murderer? I decide that even if I do absolutely nothing today, I should still put on some clothes.I don’t feel like showering this morning, so I’ll do it tonight. As I made my way to my closet I stop at the sound of Alpha Hughes’s voice. “What are you doing? "He questions. I turn to face him. “I just thought I sh-should get d-dressed, Alpha.”I inform. “Okay, but don’t look slutty again. We’re having breakfast with my Beta. ”I nod and go to my closet. Normally, Emily will be picking out my clothes, but due to the current situation she isn’t. I, of course, have no idea what to wear. Emily always mutters something w

Samantha's POV:We finally arrive at around six o'clock. Alpha Hughes has hidden weapons all over him incase the witches try something. We walk over to a small cabin. A teenage lady sits on her porch. "Jack Hughes? Surprise, Surprise!" I assume she's Elizabeth."Hello, Clara, is Elizabeth here?" Alpha Hughes questions. "She's in the backyard playing. I'll show you to her." Clara answers and guides us. Elizabeth's a lot younger than I assumed. "What do you want Jack?" Elizabeth stands tall. "This is my mate, Samantha." All eyes are on me. Kind of like breakfast this morning. Elizabeth examines me. She notices the bruises. "How's the bruise on your side?" She asks. I furrow my eyebrows."I can see through your shirt and by the look on Jack's face you didn't tell him." Elizabeth smirks. Alpha Hughes grabs my arms and pulls me into his chest. "You lied to me?" Alpha Hughes sneers. I contemplate talking and in the end the best thing for me to do is nod, which I do. "Don't talk at all." He

Samantha's POV:The woman and her kid We met at the restaurant ,made me think about kids. And thinking about kids made me think about names. I always adored the name Nick. For a boy of course, for a girl maybe Kayla. The dream was to have two kids, or no kids at all.I never wanted to go through the pain of birth. People die from giving birth. Not until recently, the idea of actually parenting a kid, sounded sweet. Genelia told me that birth is only temporary, it ends. I remember our conversation exactly."What do you mean you don't want kids?" She looks at me with a glint of astonishment in her eyes."It's not like that! I mean, sure kids would be great, but, having to birth a kid won't be." I explain to her. Genelia still looks like she's about to shake me until I want to birth a child. "Your parents did." Genelia argues. "And I love them for it, but I'm still open for adoption." Genelia shakes her head and me and continues to paint her nails . Genelia and I don't talk about it for

Samantha's POV:I wake up and my head is pounding. I let out a small moan, indicating pain. My eyes go in and out of focus as I try to figure out where I am. Nothing I've seen before.The room is dimly lit, there aren't any windows, the floor and walls are brown and covered in blood. Not mine, I suppose. In front of me there is a door, and the door also doesn't have any windows. I then find out that I'm strapped to a chair in the middle of the room.My first instinct is to scream. When I do, it's muffled by the rag in my mouth. The rag tastes like salt. I despise salt and I start to gag."Ah, I see our guest has awaken!" Michael walks in. I start to shake around, but the hold on my gets tighter."Don't move, darling, you'll only make it worse." He whispers into my ears. I want to scream, yell, cry. I'm only capable of crying. So, I go with that."Markus! Get in here!"Markus? He's here?Markus is a very good-looking man. His defined features and perfected hair, make him practically ir

Samantha's POV:I wake up screaming. I open my eyes and I see Michael is holding a burning fork against my skin. "It's about time you woke up, come on, we have to get moving." He starts to pick up the chair I'm sitting in."W-Where are we going?" I wonder."To a new location," Markus walks in. What? They can't do that! As much as I loathe Alpha Hughes, I'd rather be there with him."How is Alpha Hughes supposed to find me!" I exclaimed. "The object of hide and seek is to not be found, we are simply hiding."This is a game? This is a game! This is my life on the line! Not a childish game made to entertain toddlers. I start kicking around and occasionally yelling 'stop.' Markus mutters words under his breath. I know it is something mean, it always is. I want to ask him so many things right now. Like, why did you take me, where are we going, and how come he pretended to be dead all these years.It's like in the Lion King, Alpha Hughes is Scar and Markus is Simba. Markus is technically th