All Chapters of Killed By My Alpha, Reborn For Revenge: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Lucia’s POVRyan immediately pulled me into his lap, tucking my head into his chest. His warmth instantly flooded my body, fighting away the pain.My grip tightened around his jacket, all my reservations about him melting away. After a minute passed, I looked up at him, searching his face for any indication that he did not want what I was about to do.Rather than push me away or say something to kill the mood, Ryan cupped my cheek, brushing my tears off my face. He wore a warm expression that made him look more man than marble of stone that I had come to know him as.“Will you regret this tomorrow morning?” I whispered.His forehead fell against mine. As he spoke, our breaths . “Lucia, do not ask me that question.”The air was charged with emotion, so much that it did not feel out of place to tilt my head and capture his lips in a kiss. Ryan instantly groaned as his hand slid to the back of my head, deepening the kiss.How had I ever thought he did not care for me? This was a man who

Ryan’s POVLucia knew what she was doing. I refused to believe that she did not know what she was doing.She reclined in the passenger’s seat, reading a novel with a very questionable cover while wearing a skirt that had no business being in her luggage in the first place. Even more alarming was her scent.Maybe she could hardly control that but her arousal was so thick in the air that I had to lower the windows just so I could not go crazy and jump on her.Just then, I decided to sneak a peek at her. Her lower lip was between her teeth while she rubbed her thighs together like she was trying to relieve her pleasure. Unable to help it, I slowed the car down so I could glance through the words of the book she was reading.One paragraph and my eyes narrowed. So it was that kind of book.Somehow, she had been so unsatisfied with me that her next course of action was to derive her pleasure from fictional characters with an overly idealistic understanding of courtship. When her free hand s

Lucia’s POVRyan turned right around and started to run. Jonathan tried to call after us but I yelled back at him, already chasing Ryan. “Jonathan, the nursery! Check the nursery!”He nodded and turned around, darting down the stairs to his city. By the time I caught up to Ryan, he was already back at the van, reloading our weapons. He picked up two crates of serums and tossed me my gun and a jacket.“I would rather you stay out of this but—”“No way in hell,” I retorted sharply, taking the safety off my gun as I followed him to the location.He turned around to give me a quick smile. “Exactly. I will watch your back though.”He said that like he already did not do so during our regular battles.The location of the tunnel was so far away that it would have been more efficient for us to take the car. But judging by the number of people I could see at the entrance alone, they would have heard us coming a mile away.Suddenly, Ryan paused, holding a hand to stop me. “Those are not wolves.

Reese’s POVI was casually reading through the reports when my head exploded with sharp, near blinding pain. Black dots started to swim in the corners of my eyes and I had to grip the desk just to remain conscious.Almost immediately, the pain sharpened and I let out a loud growl that shook the entire house. The door of my office was thrown open and Kathy ran in, her eyes wide with confusion when she saw me bent over in half, trying to breathe.“Reese!” she yelled too close to my ear, her perfume messing even more with my senses. “Do you want me to get the doctors? Are you alright? Who is out there?!”As her hand touched my back, I flinched away from her, trying to shake her off. She frowned deeply as she tried to shuffle closer to me but I forced myself into a standing position and left the room.Instantly, I made eye contact with Chandler. He was in a similar state, only more coherent. Before the thought could form fully in my head, he turned to the side and vomited. His mate who wa

Lucia’s POV After much coercing, I was finally able to convince Ryan into taking a nap at the back of the car and letting me drive.He climbed into the backseat and immediately knocked out, which was a huge compliment to me because I knew how paranoid he naturally was to even eat calmly with someone else around him, much less sleep.It was already the final stretch of the journey and we had been moving almost non-stop for three days with just a few hours break to sleep and eat. We should be arriving at South City by tomorrow afternoon.I drove for another half hour when the temperature dropped several degrees almost in an instant. I slowed down and turned on the headlights, just in time to see something fly forward and land on the bulletproof windshield.Ryan immediately snapped awake, his hand raising his gun towards the glass. “What is that?” he asked me, his voice groggy with sleep.I brought the car to a stop. Whatever had run into our car had bounced off because of their speed