Semua Bab The Alpha’s forbidden Flame: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Arlo’s POVI sat at the club, patiently waiting. The lights were dim, music playing loudly, and the air filled with the scent of alcohol, sweat, and fake perfume. Like I said, clubs were not really my thing, but it seems like this is the only place I can get her. My eyes swept through the humans dancing widely to the music, I got to admit some of them were actually beautiful…but urgh, I wasn't interested in humans. Humans were the one thing I think God made a mistake to create, they were wide, ambitious, cunning, wicked and senseless in some annoying ways. Although most werewolves found human girls more attractive and submissive but those are for people who didn't value their heritage. Briar sat next to me, cracking stupid jokes and making rude comments about the dancers. He even waved one over. She came, dancing on him like a slut, she obviously was and it angered me knowing that Lena was just like them. “You dead or something?” Briar teased.“I’m waiting,” I said impatiently.

Arlo’s POVThe ride back was silent. My hands gripped the steering wheel so tight the leather threatened to tear. How dare she? Who the hell does she think she is? She is just a hooker that was blessed by the moon goddess and became my mate. How dare she think she can look down on me and get away with it. The car came to a stop as I angrily walk into the packhouse mansion like a ghost, the usual thumping music and laughter echoing faintly in my ears. Briar was in the lounge, lounging like a king on the new leather couch with a beer in one hand and a half-naked girl straddling his lap. The minute he saw my face, he knew something had gone wrong. The girl tried to keep his attention, grinding harder. He shoved her off like she was some fly and stood up. “Damn. You look like shit.” “What is she doing here?” I eyed. The girl swallowed hard, teaching for her top. “She was just leaving,” briar quickly said. “So did you see her? What happened over there? Was that bastard, Tobren th

Lena’s POVI waited until I knew Ivy would be back in the dorm. I didn’t want to send a text or call. I knew she would completely ignore meI so I decided to fix this face to face.I knocked gently and stepped in. She was standing by her closet, ignoring me like I was invisible.“Ivy,” I said, quietly.No response.So I went straight to the bed and unzipped the black garment bag I was carrying. “I got you something.”She ignored me, placing a green gown on her body, it looked like she was going to a dinner or a date.“Ivy,” I called, my voice now rising. “How long are you going to ignore me?”“I'm not ignoring you, I'm simply giving you space, just like you had always wanted.”Ouch, that was cold but at least I got a response. “Ivy, I know that I have been keeping things from you and I shouldn't have fucked Casey, but Arlo is a jerk.”“First,” she growled, her voice laced with venom. “This isn't about Arlo, it's about Nathan and second, it's your life, I don't want to be involved.”

LENA'S POVI could smell the garlic and a little bit of something buttery. I paused at the door, taking in deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart. “You look good,” I muttered to myself as I fixed my hair in the reflection of the window. He opened the door before I could knock again.“Hey, gorgeous,” he said with that half-smile that made him look like trouble. I would keep saying it, he was hot. And it seemed like he was growing hotter everyday. “Hey,” I grinned back, carefully studying my new boyfriend. He was barefoot, wearing an apron that said “Kiss the Cook” over a black T-shirt. His hair was messy like he’d run his hand through it one too many times.“You’re cooking?” I asked, stepping inside. “I didn't know you can cook.”“I cook,” he said, pretending to be offended. “I’m not just a pretty face and bad decisions.”I laughed, dropping my purse on the couch. “What’s on the menu, chef?”He waved a wooden spoon. “Pasta, Fancy pasta with shrimp and cream and herbs I for

LENA'S POVI slammed the door behind me, tossed the half-wilted bouquet in the trash, and kicked off my boots like they’d personally offended me.“Ivy!” I called out, scanning the room for her but there was no one. “Isn't she back from her date? She better be back,” I muttered to myself. A second later, her head popped out from the kitchen, spoon in mouth, a bowl in hand. “You look like someone just showed up uninvited, declared you their soulmate, and then insulted your new man.”I squinted. “Were you eavesdropping?”“Wait, is that what happened? Please don't tell me it actually happened.”I rolled my eyes and slumped onto the couch. “He came back. Arlo.”Ivy’s eyes lit up like it was Christmas morning and she was drunk. “oh my God.”“I know right,” I let out a sigh, throwing my top to the other side of the couch. “Did you tell him anything?”She tilted her head immediately, pressing her lips into a thin line. “No,” she frowned. “I didn't even see him today, it was just me and Bria