All Chapters of Reclaiming His Mate : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Sage takes Malisha to a fancy restaurant, and she feels like she is on a date, but she shakes the feeling off even though her wolf does not her be. Not our mate, she keeps on reminding Malisha as if she needed more reminders on that. He pulls a chair for her, and when she is seated, she says, "I have to admit, when you said we were going to a restaurant, I expected a fast food joint. Something like KFC." He gives her smile. "For a princess?" She laughs. "I mean, yeah. This princess happens to have no issues with them." He smiles. "Of course, I was not going to take you to the regulars. You came here. It is only fair I take you somewhere nice." "Maybe a heads up would have been cool so that, I could dress right," she says looking at her jeans and shirt. "It will not happen again, your highness," he grins. She laughs a little. "Which one? Not giving me a warning, or us eating together?" she asks cocking her eyebrows. "Definitely the former," he says. She smile

Malisha wakes up before dawn with her body aching as if she just went through a crazy workout routine. She looks up at her ceiling replaying seeing Grayson with his date, and how she felt so... jealous. As much as she hated the feeling, it was exactly what she felt. Finding out she was his counsin made her feel so flustered and embarrased. Being around Sage was nice, but being around Grayson made her feel everything at once. Did he really reject her? Malisha wonders to herself. The way she felt made it seem like there was still something. The way she felt when she did not know he was having dinner with his cousin, made her wonder why she felt this way. She stands up squashing those thoughts. There was no need to think too much about it when she knew it only made her want more. She is about to leave alone when she notifies her two guards, a witch and werewolf, that she was on her way. Together, they leave to Sage's gounds. They stay outisde, and Malisha goes in. She barely notices

Malisha looks at him, and her words are caught in her throat. She wants to say no. The rational part of her knew she should decline, but the way he held her made her crave for more. She wants to lose herself in him, and she knows if she should, it would take a lot to remove his scent from her. “What do you say, Mal?” He asks looking at her. Malisha swallows and mutters, “Do not call me Mal.” “Why?” He asks quietly. “Because you love it?” She takes a sharp intake of breath “Grayson, we should not be doing this,” she says. He grins. “But you want to.” “We can never have sex again, Grayson,” she tells him. “Why not?” He asks. “Your scent will be all over me, and I can NOT have that.” She looks at him dead in the eye when saying this. “And why not?” He asks with furrowed eyebrows. “Right now, you probably smell like me so, that should not be an issue for you.” She scoffs. “It is definitely an issue for me because I can’t and shouldn’t have anything to do with

Grayson walks into his home, and stops in his tracks when he sees his whole family including the extended family, seated at the dining. Even though he is deep in thought, he can tell that whatever they are talking about is serious which makes him wonder why the hell they are having a meeting without him. The moment they look at him, he can just tell that he was the subject of the meeting, and he hates it. Who actually likes being the subject of a conversation? "Just who we were talking about," one of his uncles says. At that, Grayson's eyebrow raises in question. When he looks at the face of his parents and siblings, he can tell he will not be liking the direction of the conversation. "Sit down, son," his father says. Grayson debates on it even though he wants nothing more than to go to his room, and try to sleep even though he knows it would be a trial and error. He sits down, and they all look at him which makes him feel even more uncomfortable. "Well, we have been talking ab

Malisha looks at him in shock and disbelief knowing she definitely did not just hear what he just said. She bursts into laughter while Grayson looks at her with a deadass look on his face. "Are you a comedian?" Grayson rolls his eyes at her. “Do I look like one?” He asks. She looks at him up and down which makes her heart beat faster. “Well, you sound like one.” "I am very serious, Malisha," he says which further makes Malisha know he is crazy. “Which honestly, is even wilder dear Grayson.” “Why won’t you want to come and live with me?” He asks as if he has forgotten who they are to each other. “What do you think?” She asks sarcastically. “First, we are ex mates.” “Because you are not keen on accepting me back,” Grayson interrupts her which makes her glare at him. “Not happening, Mister, but what will happen is that I will NOT live with you.” He frowns. “The savages threat is worse than we thought, and my place with be safe.” “I can NOT live with you and your f