All Chapters of Trading My Cheating Ex for His Alpha Uncle : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ZARAWhat happened last night was hot as fuck, and I could have taken his length all night if he had allowed me to. I never knew getting pleasured in my wolf form could be that intense. That was my first time, and Xavier made sure I would want to do it over and over again.I fell asleep in his arms, and when I woke up, the first person I saw was him, propped up on one arm and smiling at me.“Morning, Queen. Hope you had a good night's rest,” he asked with a mischievous grin. “Would you want some more?”My core tightened at his statement, and I was tempted. Really tempted. But if we had that type of hot, spicy sex this morning, I wouldn't be able to walk. And we had to go to work.“Tempting. But no, thank you,” I said as I yanked the blanket off me and got out of bed.“Where are you going?” Before I answered, he continued, “Let me guess. To pee.”“You are smart,” I muttered before disappearing into the bathroom.After taking a quick pee, I stepped back into the room to see Xavier slipp

ZARAEnough with this darned tradition. Every time I looked left or right, they were always talking about tradition. I wondered if they had traditions that required the Luna to take her own life.I was extremely annoyed right now, especially because the one requesting to battle me was someone I detested.“Or does the Luna not have a single bone in her body?” Monica continued, taunting me.Rage boiled within me, and I took a long breath to cool it off.“Enough!” Xavier’s voice suddenly growled.I snapped my gaze towards the entrance to see him striding inside.I thought he had gone to attend to something with Adrian.“Everybody, go back to eating. There won't be any Luna trials.”“No!” I said before I could stop myself, folding my arms across my chest.Although I hated the idea of this, I couldn't let Monica ridicule me. If I didn't fight her, it would feel like an admission of weakness, and I wasn't weak. I might not be here for long, but I needed to show the pack members that I wasn'

ZARAAfter work, Xavier and I got into his car as he drove us to the Blood Moon Pack. When we got to the giant gates, the guards stopped us, saying they needed to confirm with Derick whether we should be allowed inside. They thought we were just visitors and didn't know that this was my pack. I was supposed to be the rightful Alpha, and I had come here to inspect it and learn more about my powers.It didn't take long before the gates finally opened, and we were allowed into the pack.The architecture was magnificent, every structure beautifully built and neatly organised. All the buildings within the pack grounds shared a similar design, and just like the Moonridge Pack, there was an abundance of greenery and flowers.I stared out through the window in admiration. This was where my birth mother and father had lived and ruled. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of leaders they had been, and what kind of leader I would become if I eventually accepted the position of Alpha.We parked i

XAVIERBlood.On Zara's hands.What the hell did they do to her?“What happened to you?” I growled as I lifted her hand, examining it.There wasn't any injury on her hand, and I suspected she had already healed. Without hesitation, I jerked Derick by his collar and slammed him against the railing.“What did you do to her?” I growled.“Xavier. Stop. This isn't my blood,” Zara said, pulling at the back of my shirt to get me to release Derick.My fist loosened around Derick's collar immediately as I flicked my gaze to her.“What do you mean it's not your blood? Whose blood is it then?” I asked.“The old woman. She slit her wrist, and I tried to heal her.”My brows furrowed in even more confusion.“Why did she slit her wrist? Did she threaten you?”“What? No.” She shook her head. “She wanted me to heal her because she couldn't heal herself anymore. Her wolf had already died.”A low rumble escaped my chest as I glared at Derick. Something inside me still itched to punch him. But since he h

ZARADespite telling Xavier not to bother getting an apartment for Grandpa because I would sort it out myself, he refused. Instead, he rented a nice apartment for him in an apartment complex and even hired a maid so he wouldn't have to stress himself and would have someone with him in case of an emergency.The apartment's interior décor was simple but beautiful, with bohemian-style furniture right down to the chandelier in the living room.“This is magnificent. Thank you so much!” Grandpa beamed, his gaze darting between Xavier and me.“It was all him,” I said, pointing at Xavier.“You must have asked him to do it, so I owe you my gratitude as well,” Grandpa said.“I had intended to, but he had already planned everything and told me about it before I could even voice my idea. So yes, it was all him.”“It doesn't matter. I owe my thanks to both of you,” Grandpa insisted.I sighed in exasperation. Knowing Grandpa, he would never give up.“Okay. Okay. Fine, Grandpa,” I finally said.“Zar