All Chapters of His Clever Mate (Book 3: The 'His' Series): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Isaiah POV Halfway through the night, my possessive alpha DNA wanted to make sure everyone in the pack knows this woman is mine. I made sure to come inside her, bite down on her mark multiple times, and rub our bodies together so damn much that you can barely smell her scent, and all you smell is me. I can’t wait to see her face in the morning when she realizes what I have done. I bet she is going to try to get me back. I chuckle inwardly, praying to the Moon Goddess that our lives will always be like this, getting each other back and being together. I understand my brother and dad now about the mate bond. I couldn’t live if something happened to her. I would die. I love this woman, and she is brave and fearless. Did I go a little too far tonight? Maybe. Do I regret it? Not one damn bit. Especially at the end, when she became demanding and pleading simultaneously. I really need to talk to her about pups, though. I wasn’t careful at all tonight, and I’m guessing she isn’t on birth c

Kaia POV It's been almost a month since my divorce. I’m heading back to the human city to finalize the asset transfer. Isaiah is with me. He hasn’t left my side at all. Ever since he wore me out that first night, I have been adding to his list. I love having fun with him in bed. I have something I’m planning, but it’s not ready yet. When it is though, I bet he will enjoy it as much as I will. “What are you thinking about, trouble?” Isaiah asked. I smirk, “I’m thinking about what else I can do to add to your list.” He laughed, “Who knew you would be so addicted to lists?” “I’m only addicted to the one list, and let’s be honest, so are you.” “I’m addicted to you and everything we do together, trouble. It’s not about the list. It just makes it more fun.” He chuckled. His eyes are smoldering, though. I can tell he is thinking about what else he wants to do. I went from never being touched by my ex-husband to never going untouched by Isaiah. I have to admit, I like the turn of event

Sinclair POVI’m working on figuring out how to get information on my biological parents. I’m in the pack house library, clicking away at the laptop, scanning through all the reports. When I look at the adoption file and see my mother’s name, ‘Cherise Clay’, and my father’s name, ‘Ronan Clay’, I immediately begin searching for them.I’m immersed in data, trying to find them. But shortly after I was put up for adoption, it was as if they had disappeared. Not a trace of them was found. I sighed, frustrated. I know I am going to need Kaia’s help. She’s great at finding people.She saw the seal on the documents and said she would begin her search, but she has been busy with the divorce, finalizing the assets, and helping Isaiah. She’s the pack’s new beta female, and of course, she is being stretched thin, so I haven’t brought it back up to her.“What are you doing up here by yourself?” I heard behind me.When I looked, it was Adrian. He’s been visiting more and more lately. I usually steer

Kaia POVWe finally arrived back in Blackstone. I was ready to go back to the pack and soak in the tub. My nerves are frayed. My father sent a hit out on me. I can’t believe him. He’s literally willing to do anything for power.Isaiah is following me into the bedroom. “What do you need, trouble?” He asked as he wrapped his hands around my waist.He’s looking at me like he wants to help me feel better. I sighed as I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder. “A bath. I’d like a bath. I need to relax my nerves,” I said.“Right. I will get one started for you. Why don’t you rest while I do that?” He responded.I nodded solemnly and sat on the bed. I brought my knees to my chest and stared out the window. I feel numb. I know my dad didn’t care about me; I didn’t think he wanted me dead, though. I feel tears pricking my eyes, and I let them fall.I feel orphaned. I know I’m not, but I grew up without my mother around, and my father never paid attention to me unless

Mia POV “My love, you should be resting. Why are you working?” Luca said to me. I looked up and smiled, “Honestly, Luca, I’m fine. I am even sitting.” Ever since we found out that I’m pregnant, Luca and Mom have been hovering over me. They want me on bed rest all the time. I am going crazy sitting around, doing nothing. I’m barely six weeks along, and Dr. Higslee said we are having a son. Lucas yipped and swung me around when we found out, and then said he was going to get the nursery ready and had been talking about names for our son. I didn’t think he would be this excited, but he is, and he can’t wait to see my belly swollen. Honestly, I never thought I would have this kind of life or get to learn medicine. My father wasn’t a kind man. When Luca heard about my father and the kind of man he was, he was enraged. He vowed he would never let anyone near me again to hurt me, and immediately assigned a guard to me. They stay with me at all times. They are currently at the entrance of