บททั้งหมดของ Divorced The Wrong Alpha. Mated To The Alpha King: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Maya The muffled sounds slowly change, turning into soft moans, and I wrinkle my nose, confused at first. Something feels off. Then it hits me what I’m hearing. Two adults. Having fun.Every instinct in me wakes up at once. Maybe it’s because it’s been so long since I’ve been with a man. Except for my boyfriend—if I can even call him that—who mostly just FaceTimes me. We talk, we flirt, we do reckless, heated things through a screen, but it’s never the real thing.So hearing giggles mixed with moans stirs a heat I don’t know what to do with. My body reacts before my mind can stop it.I shouldn’t, but I feel the urge to see what’s going on.I move closer to the sound. With every step, the moans grow louder. Whoever this is has no shame at all. Don’t they know there are people around? Couldn’t they find somewhere more private?Maybe it's the matebond that snaps into place. That kind of pull and make people forget the world exists. And you can’t keep your hands off each other.I keep

Maya I look around, and my throat suddenly feels painfully dry. Ava is right beside, and for a moment I honestly don’t know what we are supposed to do.“Are the twins safe?” I ask her, my voice tight with fear.She nods slowly, but that small movement does nothing to calm my heart.Alice runs toward us, then suddenly stops. Her whole body stiffens when she sees who is standing in front of us. My eyes follow hers. Chloe.She isn’t alone. There are many people with her, their faces hard and cruel. I can tell immediately they are rogues. Behind them is an army—too many to count, lined up and ready. My stomach drops. We are completely unprepared. How are we supposed to fight a force this large?Someone must have told Lucien that Chloe was in Ryan’s pack, but that was never the real plan. She was never going there. She was coming here.“Fuck,” I groan loudly as it all makes sense. We’ve been played. Every single step led us straight into her trap. This is why I felt so uneasy earlier, wh

Maya I look around the room again, trying to calm myself. Maybe they’re playing hide-and-seek. They did that not long ago, even dragging the nanny into the game. I scan the room carefully, hoping to see her hiding somewhere, smiling, ready to scold them gently.But she’s not here.No nanny.No guard.Nothing.This is so messed up. My heart pounds hard against my chest, each beat louder than the last. I don’t want to think about it. I refuse to put words to the what-ifs. How could this happen? When did it happen?No. They’re safe. They have to be.“Maybe they were moved to another room,” I say quickly, more to myself than to Ava.I rush out, Ava right behind me, both of us running through the halls.“Dave!” I shout, my voice echoing. “Dave!”No answer. He has a lot of explaining to do. Where are my babies?The silence is unbearable.Panic grips me, and I turn back, running toward their room again. Maybe they’ve been brought back. Maybe I just missed them. My heart races wildly, fill

Lucien Maya isn’t making it any easier for me. Her scent, mixed with blood, sweat, and dust, does something reckless to my senses. All I want is to close the distance between us and get lost in her. I know she will hate me after this, but I can live with that, because this tension has tortured me more times than I can count.Most times when she talks, I find it hard to pay attention because, goddess, it’s as if her lips are calling to me. And right now, they are nothing less than what I have imagined in my head—so soft, inviting, and intoxicating.‘Please, goddess, don’t let her pull away,’ I whisper in one small, insignificant prayer to the Moon Goddess. But insignificant as it seems, she approved it.The kiss is anything but gentle or soft. It is all-consuming. It’s as if we have both played this moment over and over in our heads, and now that it’s finally happening, neither of us can pull away.She nibbles on my lips, and I groan loudly. Oh, goddess. She traces her hand around my

Maya I can’t stop thinking about the mind-blowing, absolutely amazing, freaking incredible sex Lucien and I had. It’s as if my whole body feels lighter, as though every tension I’ve carried has been lifted. Yes, sex can do that to you, and yet… we just go back to acting like strangers again, just like I predicted we would. Most of the time, I swear I can feel his eyes on me, lingering in ways that make my stomach flutter. And whenever I look up, catching him in the act, he quickly looks away, pretending he wasn’t watching at all.Sometimes, I giggle without even realizing it, and Ava catches me with that weird, questioning look that makes me laugh even more. It’s almost like the moon goddess herself is approving of the sex we had—how else could you explain having visions while making love to the father of your twins? It’s insane sometimes. People say the goddess is mischievous, that she enjoys playing with us, watching us unravel while smiling silently, letting us experience th