All Chapters of The Beta's Contract Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CamilleHis hands went up my thighs, tongue lingering in my mouth. My hands reached for his head, my fingers buried in his hair.He pulled away from me, chest rising and falling. He took off his glasses, throwing them to the floor. Then he crashed his lips onto mine, kissing me harder. I moaned in his mouth while his hand went up my t-shirt, pressing me into him. He dropped his head to my neck, nibbling on my collarbone. While his hand kneaded my ass.He gripped my ass with his hand, and in a swift move, he got on top of me, and his body pressed into me.I reached for the hem of his t-shirt and tried to pull it off him. He helps me take it off, and I reach for nine, but he grabs my hand.“I told you I would take care of you,” he growls, pulling off the shirt, exposing my hardened nipples. He groans, taking one of my breasts in his mouth while his hand kneads my ass.I threw my head back while he sucked on my breast. His other hand went to my left breast, fondling it. My core throbs, a

Camille“Tore!” I shout, running after him, but he stops in his tracks. Someone is approaching him, but I can’t see the face.“Tore, it would be better if—“ I pause when I see Jenna standing in front of him. I pause, taking a step back. “Turi… can we talk?” She asks him. I hope he doesn’t say no, but with what he told me, I doubt he would ever say no to her.“Excuse me.” I want to excuse myself, but he grabs my hand, holding it tight. “We’re late. Can it wait?” He asks her, and she nods, giving him a weak smile. She turns to me, her eyes going straight to the necklace around my neck.“Hello Jenna,” I say, and she smiles even though the smile doesn’t reach her eyes. “Morning Camille” “Let’s go,” Salvatore says, taking my hand, leading me down the stairs. I still want to yell, but something in me stirs. Almost screaming because, for the first time, he doesn’t go off running at her call, instead, he takes me.“Oh, Camille. I’m hosting Luna’s brunch this weekend. It would be nice to hav

CamilleWhen I step into the room. I really wish I had eaten the breakfast Paul gave me.I curtly bow before them, and they bow their heads to me. Fuck, I wish Tore had told me I would be meeting the elders. My heart is pounding so hard, I feel so underdressed.Tore leads me to a chair away from him, and he goes to sit on the chair at the head of the table, away from me. I straighten my back, eyes on the elders.“Welcome, come, Ms. Camille,” one of the elderly men says. He has a bald head, with black markings on his forehead, and is all black, his jacket with feathers.“Thank you,” I say.I’m Elder Desmond. This is Sean, Mariah,” he goes on, introducing the people sitting in a circle, and my heart pounds so hard, I don’t remember most of their names by the time he is done.“Just wanted to make sure you understand what’s happening. I’ll let my colleague explain everything,” he says, and the woman begins telling me about how they do this process for every luna. The last one was Tore’s m

Camille “What’s with you and the Wolf King?” Olivia asks me while I am trying to decide what to eat. “What?” “It’s just your conversation earlier. I couldn’t help but overhear the two of you talking.” She apologizes, but it’s not her fault. “It’s nothing. I just asked him to look into something for me.” I glance at her, then continue looking at the menu. “Cami. I don’t have to tell you this. Leonardo and Salvatore may be brothers, but Leo is not someone you want to get involved with. Salv—” “I’m fine. I’m not getting involved with him. He owed me a favor, and I called in. Nothing more,” I cut her short. But I can see in her eyes that she doesn’t believe me, and I don’t know if I should be offended or just let it be. “I need him to look into something for me, and I don’t want Tore to be involved in it. That’s all,” I say to her, picking the fried fish and chips. “I should probably get some fish instead and make fish curry for El.” I tap my lips with my finger. “Do you think Tore

Salvatore“Cami,” I whisper. I can feel Paul trying to control my emotions. Everything feels so cold and blurry.“What did I do?” I whisper, but she hugs herself, knees to her chest. “Paul?”‘I’ll explain,’ he says to me, sounding weak as I turn to him. Blood comes out of his nose, but he quickly wipes it.“Camille”“Please don’t touch me,” she whimpers. Her pretty, long neck is covered in bruises, and her temple is also bruised.“No, please tell me I didn’t hurt you.” Fuck, what did my wolf do?I crawl to her, but she hurriedly gets up, staggering and looking weak.“Kitten,” I try to touch her, but she cowers.“I’m so sorry. Cami, I’m sorry.. I should have…No”“I pleaded with you,” she whispers, her body shaking and voice weak.“Olivia, can you take care of her?” Paul asks Olivia, who nods, walking towards Camille.“Camille,” I try to reach for her, but Paul shields her from me. “What the fuck?” I growl, ready to punch him in his fucking teeth.He shifts, glaring at me. My Sentinel?