All Chapters of The Demon Alpha’s Kryptonite: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

SOLANA "A-alpha," the three women stuttered, dropping to their knees. The air rippled before I even saw him.My husband walked in with Hawke behind him. They both looked pissed."You should be ashamed of yourselves. One would think that the gray in your hair would make you wiser than a toddler, but apparently not," Roman said, and they whimpered."We—" one of them attempted to speak."Silence," Hawke spat, and they cowered instantly."Listen closely to what I have to say. The three of you will report to the Office of Correction. You will be punished for slandering your Luna. And when you're done, tell the others what happens to anyone foolish enough to do the same," my husband said, and Tara nudged me in the ribs, blushing with me."Off you go," Hawke hissed, and the three women scurried off like frightened mice.Roman's gaze softened when they met mine, and my heart jolted in my chest from the intensity. He walked up to me, reaching for my hand while Tara sneaked off to stan

SOLANA Curling my hands into fists, I took a steadying breath. My husband was a wreck. Somehow, I could tell that this was just his grief talking. He was hurting just as much as I was. I didn't give him a response, I moved towards him. My heart pounded faster with every step I took because he looked terrifying. But I'd already lost too much to let fear take him from me too.When I finally halted in front of him, I slowly wrapped my arms around him, resting my head on his chest. His heartbeat was erratic and wild.He sucked in a sharp breath, his body trembling against mine."Did you really think I would run away from you even in your darkest moments? Dream on, Roman," I said, a small smile tugging at my lips."Flower—""Shh, it's okay, dearest. Just let me hold you. I need this too," I rasped and slowly his arms eased around me.We both said nothing for a while, basking in the comfort of the moment."Between the both of us, I think you're the terrifying one," Roman finally sa

SOLANA I blacked out. My wolf was in control now, and there was a terrifying emotion swelling inside of me. A horrid mix of rage and disgust. I tried to push past the murkiness clouding my mind and senses, but it was useless. All I could do was worry. Had Amira struck again? Was my husband alright—"...at me. Look at me, Solana. It's me." Roman's voice drifted into the dark space, spurring me into pushing harder. And when I finally pushed to the surface, the sight before me made me feel nauseous. There was blood on my palm. Blood on Roman's neck, flowing down and staining the blanket in small drops. And worst of all, my claws were lodged deep in his skin. Still, he gazed at me with unrelenting trust.A sob tore out of my throat, a whimper escaping my lips."Roman," I croaked, terrified of moving my hand away. What if I'd hit a major vein?"It's okay, flower. I'm alright," he croaked, and more tears rolled down my cheeks. How could he say that? How could he speak so softly to t

SOLANA He said nothing for a moment, his gaze fixed on the floor in front of him. His hair slipped from its bun, falling down to his shoulders. Then he uncoiled his fists and looked up to meet my gaze."The presence of your wolf will continue to get stronger, Solana. Not even the scent of my blood will be able to protect you," he said slowly.And that's when it hit me. I'd been swept up by the excitement of connecting with my wolf. I'd forgotten the danger it posed.Roman rubbed his forehead, suddenly looking tired."We're supposed to leave for New York tomorrow. I just...don't want you to draw the attention of others. I didn't mean to yell at you. I'm just...stressed," he sighed, and my chest tightened.He actually looked tired. He was never there before I fell asleep or after I woke up. That had to mean he wasn't sleeping well either.'I won't hurt you, Solana. You know that. But he doesn't. I also think he's not telling you everything. You should give him time. Our mate see

ROMAN It was ridiculous. How exactly was she doing this? I didn't understand how I was already spotting a boner merely at the sight of my wife in her amethyst-colored dress. Even after some serious fucking in the pool earlier. Her reddish curls were pulled up in a half ponytail with strands of her hair framing her face."So, what do you think?" She asked, striking a small pose. My throat went dry as my gaze traced over every inch of her curves. Damnit, those hips were killing me.She frowned slightly. "Is it...bad?""No, I mean..." I cleared my throat. "You look so stunning I can barely breathe."Her cheeks flushed pink, and she flashed me her matching elegant nails."I did these myself too. What do you think?" She said, and I took one of her hands, pressing a kiss to her knuckles."You're perfect, flower," I told her. I meant it."I'm so nervous," she breathed, and I smiled, entwining our fingers together."Don't be. I'll be by your side the whole way," I replied, and she no