All Chapters of The Beta's Contract Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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The Struggles

CamilleI’m running as fast as my feet can carry me. My heart is thumping so hard, and I can’t think straight. When I received the call twenty minutes ago, I didn’t believe it, but as I got closer to the hospital, I couldn’t help but feel like dropping to my knees. She really was at the hospital. Again.I never should have sent her to school. I never—God, why now? “Hi…” I’m pointing so heavily, the words even come out. “Eloise James,” I say to the nurse I find by the reception. My heart is beating so fast.The nurse takes her time typing up, and I want to grab the screen and check for myself. Why does she have to take so long?‘Calm Camille. Keep Calm’ my inner voice seems to remind me, and I bit my lower lip trying to keep calm, but I can’t help it. Anxiety is creeping all over me.This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have taken that bloody job. I shouldn’t have sent her to school.“Please, could you…” I want to say something, but she ignores me, turning to her friend and responding t

A Wolf

Camille The walk back home is long. I struggle through the streets to carry her; she doesn’t weigh much, but when you haven’t eaten for two days, it feels like torture.When we finally arrive at our little apartment, it’s already half past one in the afternoon.“Camille?” my landlord shouts behind me, and I close my eyes for a brief moment. Can my day get any worse?“Hi, Ms. Powell,” I force a smile, turning to her.“You’re not at work,” she says with a frown on her face. I swallow hard, ‘try to be polite.’ I inwardly tell myself.“Emergency,” I shift Eloise in my arms.“It’s always an emergency with you. I want my money by the end of the week, or find somewhere to squat.” She warns and walks away, leaving me standing with Elosie in my arms.Yes, my day just got worse.Once we get into our apartment, I help her get into bed. I cover her with the only blanket left of Mom. She looks so pale and small. She has lost so much weight in the last three months. She used to be a bubbly and jo

The Wolf Prince

Camille “Let me go!” I scream, but he grabs me by my waist, then flips onto my back, his hand clamping over my mouth.My eyes widen as I stare at the man straddling me. His long, raven black curls fall over his face, dark eyes staring with a question in his eyes. He has a well-defined jawline with perfectly proportionate lips.“You’re not a wolf,” he says in a monotone voice. I struggle against this hold as he leans in, sucking in a breath. I whimper softly, refusing to just give in. If he plans to kill me, he had better be ready to fight me off. I bring up my knee, then kick in his groin. He grunts and then loosens his grip on me, and I let out a glass-shattering scream.“Will you keep quiet? I’ll—” He is about to say, but police cars approach us, sirens wailing.“Why did you do that?” He asks me, his voice calm and eyes boring into me. “Get off me!” I shout, but he leans in when the screeching sound of tires comes.“I guess we will be spending more time together.” He says, then h

The Wolf King

CamilleThe man strides in, his aura radiating from him like a second skin. He looks like a predator stalking its prey.“I understand my brother was brought here?” He raises a brow, then walks towards the desk where I am sitting, and he takes something out of the black cashmere jacket, giving it to the officer.His voice is calm, but you can see how his eyes darken that he is pissed.The officer quickly unfolds the document, and then he goes pale. “I apologize. We found him—sorry, sir. He was…” the man stutters, pushing off the chair, then hurriedly walking over to the cell, opening it.“I understand,” he replies, not bothering to spare me a glance. Salvatore steps out of the holding cell, his shoulders tense and no longer the smiling person he was when he was on me. Naked.“I apologize for any inconvenience. Please, if…” the wolf king tries to give me an envelope, but Salvatore is already by my side.“She doesn’t need anything,” Salvatore cuts in when his brother tries to come closer

The Prince and The King

Salvatore“What the fuck is this, Salvatore?” Leonardo growls, throwing the tablet on the table. “You had one fucking job to do. And you blew it up because of a girl?” He growls at me; I rub my brows.“I didn’t blow it up. She is just not…” I want to explain to him, but reasoning with Leo is like trying to reason with an angry bull.“I don’t fucking care. You had one job, and you blew it!” he snaps as I sigh heavily, clenching my jaw, grinding my molars.“I’m getting tired of this shit, Salvatore! It’s either you fucking grow up or—”“Or what? You’ll kill her? You will—” I ask him as he halts his pacing, then turns to me. “You know the two of them can never be together. She is the reason—”I burst out laughing, shaking my head. “You always say that, but you failed to prove it.”He sighs heavily, coming closer. “Listen, Brother. I know you don’t believe me when I say this. But everything I do is in your best interest,” he insists, but I know the fucking truth. He is a selfish prick wh

More Struggles

Camille“You can’t be serious, Teddy! I worked for my money. This is…”“My generosity.” He shoots back without even looking at me. I clench my fist tight, trying to keep calm. I can’t cause a scene. The last thing I need is to end up at the police station. Elosie is doing better; whatever that asshole did to her has helped. She hasn’t complained about the pain this morning.When she had her breakfast, I told her I needed to pick up some food, but this asshole wants to pay me 200 bucks. “Listen. Each time you had an emergency, I had to look for help. Unfortunately, I can’t help you with that,” he pushes off his chair, walking towards the shift board.“Please, Teddy. I need the money. I just—”“Well, nothing I can do. If you needed the money, then maybe you should have worked harder,” he says, then walks out of the office. I clench the envelope tightly, turning towards the table. I could open it and take what I needed, then run.Would they catch me? I shut my eyes, taking a deep breat

The Beta's Proposal

Camille“No. No. It can’t be” I whimper, holding a hand over my chest. I need to get her back. I need to bring her back. I can’t fail her again. Once I’m on my feet again, I head to the police station. I can report him for being on this side of the city unlawfully, and they would give her back to me. I quickly open up my phone and track Elosie’s location. Thankful that I had a tracking device installed in her bracelet. “Good afternoon,” I say once I reach the reception area. The officer looks up from the computer. “Can I help you, Miss?”I look around the reception area. The walls look too familiar. “I would like to report a crime.” “What kind of crime?” She seems interested now that I have mentioned crime. “Kidnapping. My sister was taken from my house today,” I say, turning the phone to her, and she stares blankly at the picture of Eloise.“How do you know this?” she asks.My heart beats fast. “I saw the people who took her. I just couldn’t get to her in time.”“Okay. I’m gonna

For Her

CamilleI chuckle softly, pursing my lips together. “Here I was believing I finally get to meet a decent wolf for the first time in my life.” “Hate to disappoint, little spitfire,” he shrugs as I press my lips tighter. The offer would help me get back Eloise.“And I’m sorry to disappoint, but you can get your offer and shove it—” before I can finish my sentence, he closes the gap between us and clamps a hand over my mouth.“No,” I scream“I told you, my little spitfire. No cursing,” he whispers, his minty breath hitting my nostrils, and suddenly I feel so hot.“Now, I’m going to let go of you, but you can’t curse. Are we clear?” He asks me, and I nod my head. He lets go of me, and I move back.“Stay away from me,” I say, opening the door to the car.“Here,” he gives me a business card. “When you change your mind. You can find me. I’m still here for two more days. So, think fast.”Paul opens the door for me, and I get out of the car. I don’t bother looking back at the car, but I can f

My End of The Bargain

CamilleMy eyes trail up to the man standing next to me. I barely reach his shoulders, his crowding the elevator. I can’t help but feel my hands getting sweaty, heart thundering.He says something, but I’m still thinking of how this marriage will work. Will he want to have sex with me? Will he want kids? I don’t want kids. Not if I’m just married to him for three years. My stupid heart pounds so loud I can hear it in my ears.He turns to me with a curious look on his face. Brows narrowed, his gaze searching.“What?” I don’t think I heard him clearly.“I asked you where she said he was taking her,” he says monotonously.“Oh. It’s the…Um..” I stutter, looking ahead at the glass door. “St Charles” He stares at me, then smiles before looking ahead. “I guess we will not be needing a lot of men,” he says, then straightens his shoulders. Immediately we step out of the building, he is walking to an SUV, which is already running.“You’ve met Paul,” he says to me, as I smile weakly at the man,

The Contract

CamilleIf someone had told me yesterday that today I would be signing a contract with an alpha prince, I would have laughed in their face.But now, each step I take towards his private office feels like a step away from my freedom. My heart can’t stop racing. It’s like I’m running a marathon. My knees feel weak, and my palms are sweaty.I have just put Eloise to bed, and so this is the perfect moment for us to discuss this. I stood by the door, sighing heavily before knocking.“Yes?” His voice comes, and I push the door slightly ajar. He is barking instructions on the phone when he sees me, his lips curve up in a smile, and his eyes soften.He gestures for me to walk in, and I slip in, shutting the door behind me. My eyes roam around the office, and it is about twice the size of my entire apartment.“Great! Get them off my land, then we can talk,” he says, then cuts the call before picking up some documents from the desk.“Have a seat,” he gestures for me like this is a formal meetin

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