All Chapters of THE OUTCAST’S ALPHA MATE: LOVE AND REDEMPTION: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“As soon as Whitehall moves, we will too. They have that ceremony they do. It holds today. Whitehall should make their visit soon after, they won’t interrupt their pack traditions. We need to be ready,” Misha replied confidently.Tobias’ member stirred again.Fuck! He moaned in his mind as he turned to face his bed with the dead girl as he enlarged.“Good,” he said out loud. “You can leave, Misha. I’ll come to the hall once I’m done here,” he remarked casually.Misha stared at his father’s back.He could sense his father’s excitement, and he smiled.He had believed his news would cheer him up, and he had been right.He stood and bowed to his father’s back.“Very well, Alpha,” he droned.His father grunted his dismissal.What Misha did not know, was that his father was almost fully erect and was hiding the bulge in hi

Marian had pulled his knife from his back and placed the blade underneath his chin, raising hers in silent command.The pack Beta raised his chin in response to her order, but his hard eyes issued a silent dare as he gazed down at her, lips pursed.Marian smiled mischievously at him.She shifted her eyes to the Alpha heir, now the only one left from the impromptu conclave.He had witnessed the whole exchange.He stared at her with a hunger that should have been hidden, but he could not disguise. Not anymore.THIS was the woman he had fallen for.THIS was HIS Marian.She straightened her head, and her smile widened as she held the blade against Beta Brock.==========Brock was the pack Beta.Of course, he was strong; he was powerful.But at that moment, he was also injured.Healed, physically, yes, but his mind was not yet steady.This was the wolf who had nearly killed him three days ag

Dorien had swiftly rejoined, and moments later, they had all felt a presence as Marian joined the group.Marian’s connection had been completely open and pliant. There had been no reservation in her connection.Before Dax could utter a word, Marian had supplicated.“My Alpha, I greet you. Father, I greet you. Mother Luna, my Noble Alpha, my warrior brothers, I greet you all,” she commented steadily, her tone humble, her greeting to the Betas reminding them of who and what she was.“I have done something without permission, but I am not here to apologize for it. That would demean everyone involved.”“My heart calls to Reyland, your son, my Alpha, and I present myself to ask for your mercy.”“This one time, my Alpha, for any love you may have had for me, when I was young, when you cared for me, please, Alpha, let me stay with Reyland.”“I will never harm him. I will never hurt

Marian laughed.But it was not directed at Dorien.It was a self-abasing chuckle.“To think that I had been under your spell once,” she said, her voice almost a whisper.Louder, in a stronger voice, she continued, “Dorien Aldon, I will never have anything to do with you or your household.”“Let’s keep it that way, shall we?” she concluded, her voice tight, her eyes clear, her lips quivering.Dorien’s eyes roamed over her face.“You’re lying to me,” he whispered, shaking his head slowly.“Yes,” she whispered back, “but only partly. I loved you once, and I will continue to believe that you cared for me as well.”“But things changed. I changed, but so did you. I don’t care to hear it,” she said quickly, raising a hand and looking away as his face fell and lips parted.In a firm, quiet tone, she continued, “Let’s stop here, Dorien. You and me. Right here. I want Reyland. And only the moon goddess herself can keep him

“Because of their unique lineage, red wolves found it difficult to impossible to find mates among other wolves,” Corien continued steadily.“Many regular, other wolves, could not stand the red wolf. Their rage, their inclination to fight, to seek out wars – joining them, or starting them – their proclivity for being surrounded by pain or strife.”“So even if mates were found, who were not red wolves themselves, many were rejected, that alone kept their numbers small.”Corien drank from his water and proceeded calmly at a steady pace, his tone somewhat nostalgic.Corien, Gravan, and Marian had all blocked all sound from reaching unwanted ears.Their conversation, from the very beginning, had been private.“But they were warriors, raiders, what they could not get with affection, they took by force. And for their troubles, their offspring were hunted, abused, used, for what their blood and parts could give.”“Those who survived kept thei