All Chapters of Alpha Draekon My Nemesis: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

VAELORA stepped out of the bath chambers, not saying a word as she took off her bathrobe and got busy changing into her night robe. Draekon stood from the bed and made his way to her, holding her waist from behind and pulling her towards his chest. She paused for moment, knowing the gesture he just made, wasn't so usual between them. Their bond was changing in a way she was scared to explain. She stayed still, not saying a word, somewhat unhappy with him. "Come on now, are you going to ignore me for the rest of the night?" Draekon asked. "Did you know she was coming?" Vaelora queried, too calmly. Draekon paused, before pulling away from behind her, and making her face him. He stared down at her. "I promise you, I had no idea she was coming here. You heard her say so herself, that she felt she was intruding. Or you think I'd know she was coming and still pretend like I didn't?" Draekon never imagined himself explaining

AFTER they left Andronikos's lair, Nysera struck up random conversations, and Draekon felt it was only courteous to not shut her down. Finally, he was able to bring their discussions to an end, and headed straight for his chambers. To his disappointment, he stepped in to see Vaelora wasn't there. Taking a quick look inside their bath chambers, she wasn't there either. A thought settled in his mind, and he really hoped that wasn't the case. They hadn't gone riding together in a while, and he just hoped that wasn't what she was up to now. Making his way out of their chambers, he headed down to the foyer and straight out through the entrance of the Royal House. He had started taking the path that led to the horse stables, when he noticed two familiar people sitting at the relaxation spot, close to the lake. Vaelora and his brother...., Dione. He needed to stop letting these insecurities push through. Regaining his composure, he made his way

VAELORA held Andronikos' face closer to hers, dropping chaste kisses on his snout, as he released low rumbles of satisfaction. "My feelings are changing." She teared up. "And I feel hurt that he was clearly displeased about leaving his mark on me. He tried to hide his displeasure, but I'm not a child." She released a sad chuckle, a contrast to the tears brimming in her eyes. After Draekon had revealed that she wore his Ember Seal on her neck that morning, he had his bath and excused himself. She waited for a better part of the morning for him to return, but he didn't. His reaction had her mood a bit soiled, and she found herself not wanting to be in the midst of others. She hadn't gone down for breakfast or lunch, Danika had her meal brought up instead. After having lunch, she headed over to Andronikos' lair with her witchery and magic books, hoping to find a little calm there. After a short while of re

HER EYES were on the book, but her mind was far away. She looked out through the window, and dusk was already falling. Since Draekon had left that morning, he was yet to return. It was only after he left that it registered in her mind that there was a rogue attack. She was bothered, hoping no one had gotten injured or hurt in anyway. As her thoughts continued to wander, she imagined what her conversation with Draekon was going to be like, when he returned. He had sounded so tender that morning, and... Just then, the door to their chambers opened, and Draekon walked in. Vaelora gazed up immediately, her heart beating in uncertainty. He just stood by the door, observing her quietly. "You're back." She finally whispered, before hopping down the bed and making her way to him. She stopped just a few steps away from him, their gaze locking. "I missed you the entire day." He muttered, and her belly fluttered helplessly. "I..." Sh

KHOL'AN watched from the balcony of his room as Rebekah walked side by side with Hakeemii along the fields, as dusk fell. He didn't want to think much of their growing friendship. Rebekah had been a lot nicer to him these past week. Greeting him when they came across each other, even managing a smile his way. He knew it wasn't so much for a standard relationship, but it was more than enough for him, knowing the unusual circumstances of their relationship. If she was finally finding a bit more comfort around his family, then he wasn't going to feel bad about it. He just wanted her to be happy, and probably spare him a bit more time like she did with his cousin. "Khol'an." Nali'a appeared at his door, a sad smile on her face, and her daughter on one hip. "Don't look at me that way." He muttered, wheeling backwards in a reverse motion, before turning towards her. "Bring her to me." He motioned for baby Amaya, and Nali'a happily obl