All Chapters of The Beta's Contract Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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It's Real

CamilleHe lunged at elder Desmond, but before he could get to him, a wolf lunged at him while he was still in his human form.“Tore!” I try to get to him, but the excruciating pain returns, my insides burn, I hug my middle, letting out a screamI hold my middle, crawling to him as he screams; his voice fills the room. He’s not shifting into his wolf.He tries to shift, but the lycan wolf presses on him.“What have you done to him? Let him go!” I demand, trying to get up. “Nothing. He can’t shift right now. He’s just like you and me. I can hurt him,” the man says as I gasp for air, like a fish out of water.Tore screams again, holding his chest, fighting to get to his feet.“I’m your fucking alpha! Let me go!” he demands, but the elders don’t flinch. One of them is using magic, but she’s not in her wolf form; she’s in white and gold tunics.“Stop! Stop. Please,” I plead when I hear the chants she’s making.A witch.“Tell me what I need to know, and I’ll let him go.” The man crouches,

Another Trial

Camille“You okay?” Olivia asks while I make my way to the car. Salvatore ordered everyone to pack their things and get ready to leave, but he was not yet by the vehicle, so we had to wait for him to come.“I’m good,” I lie even though I’m terrified now.I don’t know how long I’ll survive being married to Salvatore. It’s like every new day that comes, there’s something I have to worry about.It’s either his people trying to kill me or him going feral.I look up at the balcony and see Elder Desmond standing there, watching me.I curtly bow my head to him, and he gives me a nod. But even though I try to put on a brave face, I can’t get rid of the way he was looking at me when he tortured me.“Cami?” Eloise asks, holding a cage with a raven, and my eyes widen.“What’s going on?” I ask her, moving away from the car.“I was given by Elder Mariah,” she beamed with a smile as my heart raced. Why the hell would a woman who tortured me give a raven to my sister?I crouch, taking her hands in m

You Knew

Salvatore“Will you talk to me?” I asked her two days later while she was applying her makeup. She paused, placing the brush on the table, then turned to me.“What do you want, Salvatore?” She asked, her voice calm, yet it felt cold.“I want us to talk. I want…” I paused, walking towards the chair, then crouched in front of her. She tilts her head, watching me, but her eyes are empty. There’s no warmth for me in them. There’s no sparkle that I have always looked forward to seeing every time.“There’s nothing to talk about. You wanted them to approve of your position, and they have.” She deadpanned.“Cami”She pushed her chair back, getting up to her feet. “You know what’s funny about this?” She paces around. “If you had told me that I would go through that kind of torture. I would have.” She takes a step back, and I can feel how every wall that I broke down over the last couple of weeks is slowly coming up.“I would’ve gone through the torment willingly. I would have done it.

When It Comes To You

Camille“I think the blue would be a better choice. What do you think?” Olivia asked, bringing me back from my train of thought.“What?”“I’m saying for your gown for the ritual. I think blue would go well with—”I cut her off before she went on. “Any color is fine, really. Just pick whatever color you can,” I said, getting up from the chair, walking towards the window. “Is everything okay?” She follows me, putting down her tablet.“Yes. Just exhausted.” I glanced at her, then shifted my attention to Eloise, who was climbing on the ledge, and then jumped.“You know what? Let’s do this later.” I said, turning to go pick up my phone and cardigan“Cami”“I know what you’re going to say. But I’m fine, Livy. Really,” I offered her a smile, then made my way out of the bedroom, making my way towards the staircase. I hurriedly got down the stairs two at a time, and when I got to the bottom, I turned on the corner, but I bumped into something hard. Something like—human muscle.I lifted

Jenna And Camille

CamilleI have never been a fan of parties and clubbing, but today I had to try to look the part and entertain this absurd idea.“Ready?” I shouted for Olivia, who was still in the bedroom waiting for me to try on the dress I was going to wear.“Yep. Come on out!” She shouted; her voice laced with excitement. I sighed heavily, smoothing my short dress. It was a backless, burgundy spaghetti dress that complemented my figure, hugging my curves in all the right places.“Okay. I’m here,” I stepped out, my hair combed to the side., Lips pressed together as I waited for her to say something.“Wow.” She whispered, her eyes sparkling as I waited for her to say something other than ‘wow’.Her eyes trailed down my body, mouth wide.“What? Should I—”“No. You look perfect, I’m even afraid Salvatore will go around killing people for looking at you,” She teased, coming closer to where I was standing.“Just one last detail,” she said, opening the box in her hand. “I know you don’t want this colla

Raging

Camille I stared out the window, thinking back to what Jenna just told me. Once I got out of the car, I found Tore waiting by the entrance to the house. “Gods, Camille. Where the fuck have you been?” he asks, coming towards me, his eyes filled with a glint of concern. When I left Jenna’s party, I asked Olivia to take me somewhere where I could get some air. I didn’t want to come back here and then end up staring at the ceiling for hours. “Around” “Around? Fuck wasn’t I clear about you doing this? How could—” “Could I what? Am I a prisoner? Can’t I go somewhere and get some air?” I asked, my eyes roaming around his face and chest, rising and falling. “You can. but—” “But what? I should have gotten permission?” I asked, raising my eyebrows, and he inhaled sharply, rubbing his eyebrows. “You know you don’t need my permission. I just want to make sure you’re safe. I could have sent other people to go with you,” he said. “Well, I’m back home, so no need to worry about it.” I brush

You're pushing her away

Salvatore“I fucked up, Brother. I fucking ruined everything.” I rubbed my eyebrows, staring at the floor.“Well, you fucking did.” I lift my gaze to him. My eyebrows furrowed, and my jaw tightened.“I told you it was a stupid idea, but no, you just had to do it your way. Now you’re hurting not only her but Camille as well.” “The fuck, Paul? You should—”“I should tell you the truth. That’s why I am your Beta. It’s why—”“I know. I just don’t know. I don’t know what to do with everything that’s happening. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She was supposed to be—”“Be what? A woman who follows every rule?” He chuckled dryly, got off the chair, and walked towards me. “You can’t help yourself with a damsel in distress.”“Fuck you!” It’s the only words I can say about that. But he bursts out laughing.“You shouldn’t have touched her. Some women have this way of…” he pauses, shaking his head as if trying to shake off the memory.“Speaking from experience?” I arch an eyebrow, and he sco

He is Never There

Camille“El!” I shout, running towards her as she stares up at me, her eyes shimmering with tears. Her fingers are covered in dark mud and blood, but my heart stops when I notice she is just in a blanket.“I…” “It’s okay, baby.” I wrap my arms around her, pulling her into my arms, and she sobs loudly, hugging me tight. My heart is racing so fast, I don’t know what to do. Please, God, let it not be what I think it is. “We need to get her to a doctor!” I scoop her up in my arms, but Tore steps in. “Let me carry her,” he offers, but my heart races.“Cami… I won’t hurt her.” He assures me, but I shake my head. I’ll hold her until I know she’s safe.“I’ll carry her.” “Cami…”“Please, Tore. Let’s not argue about this,” I whisper, and he nods his head before walking with me back to the car. El keeps crying and holds me tighter.“Leila…she…”“It’s okay. She will be fine.” I assure her. “Right, Tore?”“Yes, she’ll be. We have the best healers to look at her,” he says, but I doubt anyone ca

Leon's Motive

Camille“You said she’s red-eyed. What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked Salvatore as she approached where I was.“It’s complicated. Can I speak to you in private?” He raised an eyebrow; the doctors curtly bowed before walking away and leaving me with him.I turned on my heel, heading into El’s room.He said, “In our room,” and I almost scoffed. Our room? It was hardly our room. “I can’t leave her alone.”“Paul and Olivia are here. You don’t have to worry about her,” he said in that calm, assuring voice. I closed the door, then headed towards ‘our room’.I pushed the door open and got in first, making my way towards the window so I could put enough distance between me and him.“What is it?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. Waiting for him to tell me what is so private so I can move on with my life.“How are you holding up?” He asked, coming closer to me as I chuckled, shaking my head. His eyes remained trained on me, his face unreadable.“Can’t ask me how I am when she’s the

The Wolf King's Date

CamilleI should have said no. I never should have said yes to this whole thing. Now that I stand here in front of this mirror, I just want to go back to my sweatpants and oversized shirts.“Wow! I don’t know whether to hate the wolf king or love him for this,” Olivia says when I run my hands over my curves, my breath catching.The dress hugs my curves so well, and I can’t help but admire myself. I turn my back towards the mirror, then glance at my back, it’s a one-shoulder, sleeveless, floor-length, backless black dress with a ruched back that makes it look like a deep V, which hangs low but not to show my ass.“Sexy” Olivia is beaming with a smile as she gives me a clutch.“I don’t think Salvatore will approve,” I mutter. Not sure if this is a good idea anymore. I don’t know why I went with this place because I wanted to see Salvatore’s face, but now I don’t like the idea.“Let him. He chose that long-legged giraffe over you,” she says, and I burst out laughing, unable to hold back.

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