Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Mordecai: Love & Obsession: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Noah’s POVI couldn’t sleep.Every time I closed my eyes, the same thoughts raced through my mind.Willow had been pregnant and had lost the child the same day she fell down those stairs. My father had known, and he had said nothing, and somehow, in the middle of all of that, Willow had vanished from a clinic bed without anyone noticing.She was injured. She had no money. No wolf. No allies outside these walls.None of it added up, and I had spent weeks trying to understand what I was missing.By the time the sky started brightening, I had given up on sleep entirely.A new idea had come to me during the night, and I intended to test it.I got dressed, went to my office, and pulled out the duty roster of the clinic guards for the week Willow disappeared.I went through the names one at a time, matching them to faces I already knew.Most of the guards on that roster had served my father for years. Men who wouldn’t dare cross him, wouldn’t dare whisper a word against him even under threa

Willow’s POVI was still clutching the front of his shirt when we finally pulled apart.Neither of us said anything.The silence wasn’t awkward. It felt warm, comfortable in a way I hadn’t expected, but fragile too, like one wrong word could shatter whatever this was that had just happened between us.I looked up at him, and something stole the breath right out of my lungs.He was smiling.Not the cold, restrained curve of his mouth I had seen a handful of times before. Not even the faint smirk he sometimes gave Robin when they bantered. This was different. Genuine. Soft. Almost disbelieving, like part of him still couldn’t quite believe I had actually chosen to do that.For the first time since I had met him, the Kingslayer didn’t look frightening at all.He just looked… happy.Somehow that hit me harder than the kiss itself had.“I’ve never seen you smile like that,” I said quietly.“I don’t have much reason to do so,” he admitted.“You should.” I felt my own mouth curving up. “It s

Willow’s POVMordecai’s hands roamed freely, squeezing my breasts through the fabric of my dress before slipping them under to palm my bare skin.I moaned into the kiss, arching into his touch. “My goodness, Mordecai...”He growled, his fingers working at the buttons of my dress, exposing me to the cool air before his mouth replaced his hands, sucking one taut nipple between his lips. I cried out, my fingers twisting in his hair as he lapped on my other breast with slow, torturous licks.“You have no idea how many nights I’ve dreamt of this,” he rasped, his free hand sliding down my stomach.My stomach tightened as he traced the curve of my waist before slipping under the waistband of my skirt. “You don’t know how many times I’ve imagined the way you would sound when I touched you like this.”My breath hitched as his fingers found the slick heat between my thighs. I was already wet, aching for him, and the way he touched me—slow, deliberate, as if he had all the time in the world—made

Willow’s POVMordecai left the room later that morning for something to do with the council, though he wouldn’t say exactly what.Before he went, he brought a tray of bread, fruit, and some kind of soft cheese I didn’t recognize, then set it beside the bed himself instead of letting an omega deliver it.“I’ll be back before dinner,” he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead before he left.I didn’t tell him what I was planning because I just knew that the moment I mentioned looking for answers on my own, he would probably do everything to block me and I would end up nowhere except more frustrated than I already was.I ate breakfast slowly, giving him enough time to actually leave the building, then got dressed and stepped out with one goal in mind.Find the archives.I asked one of the older pack members near the kitchens, a woman who had once given me directions to the healer’s supply room months ago. She looked surprised by the question, her eyebrows lifting slightly.“The archives? Wh

Willow’s POVI swatted his arm, and he caught my hand easily, lacing his fingers loosely through mine like it was the most natural thing in the world.While we waited, I told him about the vines, about how I had been coming out here trying to recreate whatever had happened during the attack, and how nothing worked except that one small twitch the day before.“I thought I understood it,” I admitted, frustration creeping back into my voice. “During the attack, I wasn’t trying to control anything. I was just terrified, and it happened anyway. So I’ve been trying to recreate that same feeling, and it’s not working. Maybe it really was just some kind of accident. Maybe it won’t happen again.”He watched me quietly as I reached toward the nearest vine, closing my eyes, trying again exactly the way I had the day before.Nothing happened.I opened my eyes, glaring at the vine like it had personally wronged me.“You’re trying too hard,” Mordecai said.I turned my glare on him instead. “That’s