All Chapters of HIS RELUCTANT MATE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

JAREDMy mind echoed with the thought and my steps stilled. I raised my head in the direction of the scent, and a frown slowly settled on my face. Didn't that mean Sterly hadn't been able to see the post yet?Or had he seen it and immediately entered his susceptible period? I bit my lower lip as a low sigh escaped my lips. My fingers rubbed against my chest to relieve myself of the overwhelming pressure. The cedarwood pheromone in the air wasn't as soothing as it used to be. It wasn't kind either. It was extremely overpowering and pressuring, making one feel like surrendering before it. But I held on. The pheromone was too chaotic, restless even. Sterly must be in a lot of pain right now. Remembering the lesson we took back then about Alphas and omegas weakened period... even though I hadn't paid much mind to omegas' issues, I'd paid attention to the Alphas... because of Kane back then. The teachers had said it was extremely painful. The rut period for Alphas was usually unbear

JAREDAfter resting for a while, I dragged my battered body up from the bed and limped toward the bathroom to wash up. My feet felt soft against the cold floor, and I couldn't help but wince with each step. Looking at Sterly, who was still sleeping, I had no choice but to hold back my desire to be held in his arms and washed as usual. I knew his rut was over, and it was time for his body to return to the way it used to be. Sleep was needed, and I didn't want to disturb him. I endured the stinging pain and made my way into the bathroom. The refreshing scent of cedarwood wafted into my nose the moment I entered the bathroom. As if intoxicated, I closed my eyes to sniff in the scent even more. Even intentionally ignoring the orchid scent that accompanied it to perceive the Cedarwood scent alone. My lips parted, and a small smile crossed my face. Forcing my way toward the bathtub, I held the edge and slowly stepped into it. The cold water seeped into every pore of my skin, and my

JARED "We need to talk," I said to Sterly, who was drying his hair. His movement stopped, and he turned to face me. "Now?" He asked. "Yes." He nodded calmly and walked over to sit in bed. He had a towel wrapped around his narrow waist, leaving his upper body bare before me. His fair skin glowed under the dim lighting in the room, and his stunning face was a treat to the eye. His heterochromatic eyes lingered on me, seemingly waiting for me to speak. Thank goodness his beautiful eyes had returned... I still preferred the heterochromatic ones...I shook my head, pushing down the distracting thoughts, and I bit my lower lip anxiously. My mood changed in a twinkle of an eye; the fear I'd forgotten when I saw his body earlier had returned, and my fingers grew cold. "Do you remember that day that you helped me in front of my school?" I asked, looking into his eyes. Sterly still looked as calm as ever as he nodded. His calmness only fueled my anxiety as I fiddled with the pillow o

JAREDSeeing Stephen's state, I snapped out of my daze and took his hand to lead him in. Looking around, I realised he had come alone, which surprised me a little as Ryan had always been with him since he got pregnant. I took him to the couch and helped him sit. Stephen grunted with each step. He breathed in relief when he finally sat on the couch, and he closed his eyes, relaxing his whole body like he had no strength. My brows furrowed. The pregnancy shouldn't be more than three months. Why was Stephen so exhausted already? I went in to boil water for him and handed it over. "Take this," I said, sitting beside him. I watched as he drank the water, and his pale face finally regained some color. He dropped the cup and shook his head. "This place is really far. I thought I could get it with the description you gave to me, but even after getting down at the junction, I had to walk for twenty minutes before I could get here." He exclaimed, removing his sweatshirt, and left a white

JAREDTime passed, and it was time to resume again. I stood before the mirror with a dejected expression on my rosy face. Having been deliberately nurtured by Sterly for the past two weeks: eating, sleeping, and even enjoying his massage, my skin had long gotten better and flawless. But none of the radiance that was evident in my eyes for the past two weeks could be seen at this moment. I was pretty sad. Sniffing the air, the nice scent of Sterly's body wash entered my nose, and my gloomy heart slightly calmed. To lessen my sadness, I had used his body wash instead and had even worn his used shirt, but this only helped elevate the loneliness in my heart. This had been really strange to me until a week ago, when I asked the omega doctor about my experience, and he explained it better to me. While the mark on my gland wasn't permanent, it had been done twice, and my heart had also been shaken. "You've entered your nesting period." He'd said. Nesting period... a strange term I h