All Chapters of Seeking the Love of an Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

I woke up to a warm body beside me, the heat radiating from it enough for me to want to cuddle back to him, yet something was wrong.Maybe it was the too-bright sun streaming from his window and the noise all around me, like whatever veil that had been muffling it had been lifted.Yet I ignored it, choosing to move closer to him.Rowan.A smile was quick to come to my lips as I thought of him. Last night had been wonderful. He had fucked me so good that my legs had turned to jelly, and I was a screaming mess unable to hold back.I wasn’t sure when we finally finished because he was insatiable, and so was I. We gave ourselves minutes to recuperate before we were back at each other, fucking so hard the bed squeaked.I could only pray he didn’t have thin walls, or else his neighbors would have heard of our amorous congress.My fingers reached for him, slowly tracing them all over his body, loving the way he reacted, and I couldn’t help myself anymore.My eyes fluttered open, still in tha

I watched as Rowan took in the little sanctuary I called home, heat creeping into my cheeks as I followed his gaze around the room.The evidence of my struggle yesterday was still on the bed, clothes scattered everywhere, and it looked too small to fit me.“Nice home you got there,” he said, trying to make small talk, and I rolled my eyes. My place was the farthest thing from nice, with the peeling paint and walls so close together that they felt like they would collapse on me.“Why are you here?” I interrupted, moving to sit on the bed. It was the only piece of furniture there, except for the rickety wardrobe. “Surely, you didn’t come to judge my architecture taste.”“No, I was just trying to make small talk, but I see it is a waste now.” He said, and he walked towards the bed, sitting on it. “I am a werewolf.” Rowan announced it like it was something big, and I stared at him with a blank face, my brows lifting up in question.“So you want me to start clapping?” I asked, and he looke

The cold bite of his voice startled me, my eyes widening as I heard it, but I forced myself to relax. I should have expected it when I practically chased him out of my apartment.And now, with him looming over me, the words lodged painfully in my throat. I knew I should have rehearsed all this before I started the journey, but here goes nothing.“I am a werewolf.” I began, and the slight pull of his eyebrow in irritation was proof he was more angry than ever.“I figured it out, Addison. And if that’s all you came to say, you can take the door.” I froze, the words striking harder than a slap, stealing the very breath in my lungs, but I forced it out through my lips, schooling my expression.I knew he was going to be a tough nut to crack, but I was not going to give up.“Can you sit, please?” I begged, looking at him through my lashes. Having him standing over me was already enough of a threat, and it did nothing for my nerves. “Please.”Rowan looked at me, the harshness in his eyes so

Today was D-day. I wore combat trousers, a black singlet, and a bomber jacket. I had also worn the thick boots to brace myself against whatever cold that may want to creep in.I should have had better resistance, but every day without my wolf wore me down a little more. I had just recently learned to stop fighting what I couldn’t control and focused on the present.And that may explain the reason why I was hand in hand with Rowan, plowing through dew-coated grasses in the middle of the night with only the moonlight as our guide.“Are you alright?” He asked, angling his head to face me, and I nodded before walking faster to meet him.I was alright, maybe a little excited, as this was another step in getting to know Rowan, and there was a tiny hope in me, a false one, that somehow whatever he was going to do would coax mine from her hiding place.“Yes, I am.” I nodded firmly, choosing to believe my own words, and we continued walking further into the woods.I had no idea why Rowan had d

It wasn’t until the night skies were becoming clearer, the insects now chirping quietly as they awoke from their slumber, that Rowan finally returned. The big brown wolf dragged himself towards me, his gait slow and tired, but his tongue was hanging out, no doubt in happiness, and my lips curved in a smile. He flopped down beside me, placing his massive head in my thighs, and I groaned as I felt the weight on me. “I hope you realized that you weigh more than me and you are crushing me now?” I asked, staring at the light brown that seemed to carry the same warmth as the human counterpart. The wolf only huffed; however, he shifted a bit, removing some of the weight from me, and I finally breathed again. We remained like that, being so in tune with nature, and it was only when the day was getting brighter that Rowan stood up, disappearing into the woods, and by the time he came back, he was on two legs, sporting the widest smile ever. He was now wearing a rumpled ash shirt and flowe