Alpha Draekon My Nemesis의 모든 챕터: 챕터 71 - 챕터 79

**************FLASHBACK************** NINE YEARS AGO. The pack house was louder than usual, filled with voices, footsteps, and the warm smell of food. Vaelora ran through the hallway with a bright smile on her face. It was her sixteenth birthday, and she felt like her heart could burst with excitement. She was excited because turning sixteen meant she had finally become of age to attend the Vexley Keep Academy. She would be trained as a proper Beta, just like her father always wanted. As she ran past the living room, a few girls from the pack called her name, waving and laughing. She waved back, her cheeks hurting from smiling so much. Someone suddenly stepped behind her. “Boo!” Vaelora jumped with a small gasp, spinning around. Zayn stood there with a silly grin. “Zayn!” She hissed. “When will you stop sneaking up behind me like that?” “Never.” He said easily. “Not until you stop being my best friend.” She rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t hide her smile. “You’

DRAEKON stared down at Vaelora. "Any more questions?" He asked. "None for now." Tonight was the first time she had seen Draekon talk at length. He usually never said more than a few words, and she was still trying to get used to the new development. "Alright then." He released a deep sigh, readjusting his position on the bed in a way he faced her. Vaelora also readjusted on her own end, facing him as well. "Are you tired?" She suddenly asked. "Not really." He muttered. "Okay." She whispered almost inaudibly, shifting slightly in her position. "What is it, Vaelora?" Draekon asked, his voice firm, but calm. "I was just...." She hesitated. "Never mind." "I mind, Vaelora. I can't help it, but these days, I seem to mind you. A lot." The goddess help him, because he wasn't sure what was happening with him anymore. These past few days, he found himself suppressing the urge to fuck her, because he felt she was going through an emotional breakdown because of Rebek

FEELING REFRESHED, Zentrakii walked down the hallway, heading back to Zayn's chambers. Per his instructions, she had stayed back at the servants' quarters the entire day, finally able to get some reasonable sleep, after nights of sleeping on the floor of Zayn's chambers. When she got to the door, the sentinels announced her presence, and she raised a brow when a muffled 'let her in', was heard from inside. Making her way in, her eyes fell on the bed and her breathe hitched. Right in the middle of the bed, was Zayn in a sitting position, firmly holding the waist of a naked woman who rode him so sensually. She had long blonde curly tresses, which fell over her face and down her back like melted gold. Her face was covered by her full hair, so Zentrakii couldn't really make out her face. Zentrakii stood in her spot, unmoving. Her heart started to beat unevenly, and she stumbled backwards in an attempt to leave. But her back unceremoniously hit the door, causing her to let

"What do you want to know?" Solena asked. "Everything." Vaelora replied. "Okay..." Solena muttered. "My biological mother was an omega." "Your biological mother?" Vaelora asked, slightly confused. "Yes." Solena nodded. "I'm Chief Toi'fah's illegitimate daughter. He had an affair with one of the omegas working in his residence, and I was the product." After a few seconds, Solena shook her head in negation. "I wouldn't really call it an affair. She was a slave, and she had no choice. He took advantage of her." "I'm so sorry, Solena." Vaelora whispered. "It's fine." Solena gave a sad smile. "Ever since she left, it's been so difficult living with my father, seeing as he could no longer leave me in the slave quarters, because of my disability." "Your mother left? Where to?" "She died last year." Solena filled in, and Vaelora went silent. She felt so stupid in that moment. "Oh, goddess. I'm..." "It's fine." Solena rushed out, giving a reassuring smile. "I mean, I was

VAELORA had her eyes stuck to the book on her thighs, consuming its contents as her hand leisurely made its way into Draekon's full mass of hair. Almost immediately, she realized herself and pulled away. "Why?" Came Draekon's sleepy voice. She sat frozen on her side of the bed, looking down at him. He had laid on his back, his face looking up at the ceilings. "I'm sorry... didn't realize when I did." She whispered. Draekon doused the urge to groan. These days, he found himself being simply content with just being in her space. He realized he didn't have to be fucking her or doing anything erotic, before he could find satisfaction. But then, he knew that was weird. Weird because he had never felt that way about any woman. He always believed that the only form of emotional connection between a man and woman, was sex. This was all new. Almost as though, he was growing a friendship with her. Truly, he found himself only willing to tolerate another person's presence long