Semua Bab The Jilted Alpha: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Jaxon POV My mate is jealous? Why? She shouldn’t be jealous of anyone. Her eyes are wide right now because I’m waiting for her to answer. It seems like I’m not the only one who has something to confess tonight. “Sable, tell me why.” I said, while wrapping my arms around her waist. I feel like I always need to coax it out of her. She really is shy talking about whatever is going on in her mind. She looks down and says, “I don’t look like the women you have been with before.” I pull her chin up to look at me. I see something close to insecurity, radiating from her eyes. “What are you talking about, baby?” “All the women in your past are soft and feminine. They even speak softly. I’m the complete opposite. I’m rougher. I have scars. I don’t have soft curves, like them. It’s what you have been attracted to every time you are with a woman.” My feisty, snarky, witty mate feels inferior to women who don’t hold a candle to her. I’m shocked that she has this negative self-image abou

Jaxon POV I swear I was in the Moon Goddess realm being with Sable. Seeing her withering underneath me, feeling her slick heat around my cock, hearing her scream my name, gasping, moaning, whimpering, and taking me completely, fuck, I’m addicted to her now. When I marked her and felt the mate bond snap into place, her thoughts and emotions came through. Her feelings for me are pure. I saw her thoughts from our beginning. She felt abandoned and unwanted. It fucking guts me that I treated her like that in the beginning. I also felt her most recent feelings, she is jealous of the women from my past. She feels like she won’t be able to measure up to the women of my past. She doesn’t understand that she is perfect and they are nothing. I also felt her nerves about tonight. She was nervous that she wouldn’t please me. That’s why I told her she drives me wild, because she does. I plan to talk to her about everything. I want us to be open with each other. I don’t want a repeat of what happ

Jaxon POV When I woke up the next morning, I felt rested. More rested than I have felt in years. I also feel Sable. Her incredible body is practically on top of me. Last night was the first time in a very long time, that I felt whole. When Sable told me to let go last night, I lost control. Her moans, screams, the way her body trembled; it fueled the beast in me, and I couldn’t help myself. But after we came, which was fucking euphoric, I asked her if she was sore. I couldn’t bring myself to ask her if she was hurting. But to my relief and surprise, she said she felt great and told me never to hold back. I mean don’t get me wrong, I am not going to break my mate, but knowing she can handle me, let me breathe easier. ‘I can’t wait to mate with Nia.’ Drax says. ‘Soon, buddy. I’m sure Sable will agree too.’ I hold on to Sable while she sleeps. I start going through my mind about what needs to be done today. First, I need to announce to the pack that Sable and I are officially

Jaxon POV I’m sitting in Giselle’s hospital room, and I have Sable beside me. I’m not letting go of her hand, so she doesn’t get worried. Matt is by the door witnessing everything too. I don’t want any misunderstandings later. When we first walked into the room, Giselle saw me first. Her eyes lit up, and I remembered how I used to think it was genuine. I also see her assessing my mate, when she notices the mate mark. Then she quickly looked at me and saw mine. It didn’t escape me, the tears she held back. I don’t know if she thought she was coming here to try and get back with me; she is going to be disappointed. Whether Sable is here or not, I would never get back with her. “Giselle, is there something you want to tell us?” I ask. “What do you mean, Alpha? I’ve told you what I know.” My mate not liking lies cuts in, “Giselle, I’m a lead warrior. We are trained to cut where it counts. None of your injuries are serious. Sure, you were cut with silver, so it takes longer to he

Sable POV I was a little concerned with Jaxon’s reaction to Giselle having a son. When he started explaining everything though, I felt through the mate bond how it wasn’t because he longed for her. It was more that he longed for that future. He longed for his own heir. He is a grown man and all the plans he made were shattered. I remember all the plans I had made before I was eighteen. I remember longing for things and then everything crumbled when I lost everyone who meant anything to me within a few months of each other. It can be heart-wrenching. It takes a long time to recover from something like that. I was glad to lighten the mood by teasing him with our latest activities and how I could already be carrying his pup. Honestly, if I were, then I hope I am as excellent a mother as my mom was to me. She was the absolute best. The call with his parents was funny. They seem loving and only concerned about his happiness. I also like how they are coming here immediately after heari