All Chapters of Tied To The Alpha King's Bed : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

|| AARON'S POV || A low rumble made its way up to my throat. I gulped it down since the baby was still unborn and I couldn't afford to fall on Alexei's bad side. I replied coldly, sitting back with the chair in front of me," I didn't think that I needed to report to you regarding my personal life, Alexei."Alexei growled out loud, his fake mask of a gentleman falling off," OF COURSE YOU NEED. Especially when you are screwing up with an 18-year-old lady who isn't even your mate."Yes! She was 18 and aged enough to make her decision! She didn't need his damn concern.I scoffed at him, throwing the tab that showed a picture of us kissing passionately," See yourself whether she likes it or not."My mind ran back to the steamy kiss that we shared. Even the reminder turned me hard and rock. I blamed myself for being sex-deprived too long. Perhaps it was another reason that I was being attracted to Visenya oddly.Alexei crinkled his nose in the photo. But he pushed the tab away, demandin

|| AARON'S POV ||I felt a heavy weight on my shoulders. It was supposed to make me happy but I felt numb, deep inside my soul.Alessio waited for my answer as I kept thinking. After a while, I tore the picture down and blurted out coldly," Keep her fucking hidden. Alpha Roger should never find out about her identity."Alessio heaved a sigh of relief, asking in a deep suspicious voice," Any reason that you want to save her?"No fucking reason! I didn't want to think that I had any affection for her!I replied with a scoff, sitting back to my chair," Reason? What could be the damn reason except my child? I am just worried that hurting her would hurt my child too. She gives birth first. Then she can die the way she wants."Alessio stared at my face for a while. Afterwards he walked to the fireplace in my room and dropped the picture carefully. Visenya's picture burnt into ashes, leaving no trace behind.Alessio seemed bothered too. I couldn't understand his concern for Visenya someti

|| VISENYA's POV || I bit my lips together so hard that it was almost bleeding!I never thought that I would ever hate myself for my stubbornness. Whenever I looked at the fresh cuts and bruises on Alessio's body, I felt guilty. Perhaps I should have just stayed in the pack house. I asked Alessio countless times for what reason the guy tried to kill me, but Alessio refused to answer. I could only sit back as he delivered me to the devil's den.The outdoors of Alpha's offices shocked me. The whole surroundings were filled with black armed men and guards, the atmosphere giving off a heavy feeling. I almost shivered when Alessio dropped me in the doorway of Seth.I entered swiftly, his husky voice filling the room," Yeah, she is fine but I don't want it to happen again. Find out who is behind this."Looking at my feet, I waited as he stopped talking, his heated gaze falling on mine. I shifted subconsciously in nervousness and blurted," You.. asked for me?"He slammed the phone down on

|| VISENYA'S POV || " Here's your favorite pasta! Red one!"The kitchen girl dropped the bowl in front of me with a bam. I was startled by her rudeness, the image of last night disappearing from my mind. It filled me with shame when I recalled how desperate I was to give my enemy a blow job.Aaron turned me down, giving only a cold reply," Sleep, little trouble!"He left the bed after giving me a mind-blowing orgasm. I never felt so ashamed of myself for being needy. How could I ask for a blow job?I slept all through the night. When I woke up to have my breakfast, he was gone and the pack members kept sending me disgusted glares. It felt like they heard us. I didn't meet their eyes. After my breakfast, I was bored and made my way out into the woods.When it was the time of dawn, I decided to go near the river. A boy from the training field told me that they had the best sunrise view from the waterside. I checked in the sky and it still had an hour left. Seth was gone for the whole

|| AARON's POV ||As I stood before Sansa's grave, the weight of grief pressed down on me like a heavy stone. It had been months since she passed away, but the pain still felt fresh, raw, as though it had just happened yesterday."Aaron." The voice cut through the silence, jolting me out of my reverie. I turned to see Caden, Sansa's father, standing a few feet away, his expression stern."Caden," I replied, my voice hoarse with emotion. "I didn't expect to see you here."Caden's eyes bore into mine, and I could see the anger simmering beneath the surface. "I come here every day, Aaron," he said, his voice tinged with bitterness. "To visit my daughter's grave. To remember her. And do you know who I never see here? You."His words hit me like a slap in the face, and I felt a surge of guilt wash over me. He was right – I hadn't been here as often as I should have. I had let my grief consume me, allowing it to drive a wedge between me and those who cared about me."I'm sorry, Caden," I sa