All Chapters of My Plus-Size Best Friend Is My Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Nathan’s povAll I wanted to do was take a shower and get some sleep. I checked my time and it was almost two in the morning. Great! Daybreak is almost here.As I got up to take a shower, I took note of my surroundings. The motel was not so fancy, but it could work. It’s nothing like what I’m used to back at the pack house, but we’re only staying here for two days then we’re on the move again. Next time I’ll be picking where we stay. Daniel did a good job but it could be better.I turned on the shower, exhaling deeply as the warm water ran down my body. Thoughts of the day ran through my mind. The pack house. Natalie. Maya. The summer house. I had no idea how long we were going to be gone, and we left the pack house unguarded, hopefully the maids would be safe. I thought about Ashina’s kidnapper we held in the dungeon. If he’s lucky and does not die before this shit is over, he’ll have to confess. The house has been in my family for years, there’s no way I’m going to abandon it

Ashina’s pov“That’s an old maid’s tale.” Daniel was not going to believe that.“There are people who don’t believe werewolves exist,” Maya replied.The silence was deafening. “Look. Let’s focus on what we know for sure, alright?” Nathan suggested.“I know for sure that man was dead,” Erica muttered. “Away from that. What do we do about Natalie?” It was Nathan’s turn to be skeptical. “Cut off the head and the rest of the body will follow suit.” Daniel declared.Nathan was briefly confused. “I’m afraid I don’t follow.”“Kill the bitch and all our problems go bye-bye,” Daniel quipped. I couldn’t help but snicker at the remark. “And how do you propose we do that?” Maya put her hand up, “same way we orchestrated this last attack. Except this time, we go in for the kill.”Daniel nodded in agreement while Nathan sighed and ran his hands through his hair, a move that signifies his frustration, and always managed to expose his chiseled torso. “We’re trying to do things peacefully, not

Ashina’s povThis was the first time I was seeing Natalie so up close and personal. She was really pretty, her red hair complimenting her overall look. As she walked towards us, we got a better view of her injury. Her shins were corroded almost to the bone, but they were healing, except, at a slow rate. It was a miracle she was even able to walk. This gave me some confidence that we could take her in a fight. I almost commended Maya for a job well done.“How did you find us?” Nathan breathed. “Ugh!” She spat in irritation, “you insult me with your questions you know that?” She looked Nathan up and down, “your family might have made you an alpha king, but down in these streets, I’m the queen. I control everything that goes on down here,” she nodded in Maya’s direction, “your little rat friend should have told you that by now.”All eyes turned to Maya. She looked like she knew something and was not telling us. “You like how your boyfriend died that night Huh? I’m sure you kept blamin

Ashina’s povI felt like I could melt in his arms right there. But his strong arms held my body up, even though I was weak in the knees.I don’t know if it was the whole incident with Natalie that made me crave him inside me, but all I knew was that I wanted him, and nothing more.A quiet moan escaped my lips and he slipped his tongue in. I tasted him, all of him and I wanted more. Our kiss was frantic, hungry, and crazed. It had been a long time coming. All I wanted him to do was rip my clothes off my body and thrust himself into me with a madman’s rage.The little moans that escaped my lips seemed to fuel his desire and he trailed kisses from my face down to the nape of my neck. We slowly moved to the bed and he stopped. “What’s wrong,” I asked, out of breath.He didn’t answer, instead, he kept his eyes fixed on mine and sat on the couch next to the bed.I felt like I could turn to mush under his gaze. He sat relaxed with his legs spread open. My throat went dry when I saw the huge

Ashina’s povThe house was old, its wooden siding weathered to a soft gray that blended seamlessly into the surrounding trees. The windows were tall and narrow, with multiple panes that reflected the fading light of day like a series of tiny mirrors. “Does a person actually live here?” Erica asked, disgust laced in her tone. “It’s been in their family for years,” Maya answered. “Before people knew what supernatural beings were.” A crooked chimney rose from the roof, puffing out a thin tendril of smoke that curled into the air like a ghostly finger.“Looks like someone’s home.” Daniel added. To one side of the house, a tangle of overgrown garden spilled out into the clearing, with vines snaking up the walls like skeletal fingers. A rusted gate hung crookedly from its hinges, creaking ominously in the gentle breeze. “Really? This place looks abandoned.” Erica remarked. “The only way to find out is to go knocking.” Nathan concluded. After last night’s ordeal I couldn’t even bear t