Todos os capítulos de Too Human for My Mate, Perfect for the Rival Alpha: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Evelyn Wren.The female Grayson had taken to the private lodge after our fight. The female who had been spotted in the Trade Quarter earlier today buying an evening gown.She glided toward the white grand piano set up at the center of the stage. On top of the polished wood sat a massive bouquet of fresh, dew-covered pink roses.As she sat down on the velvet bench, her long, delicate fingers hovered over the keys. She turned her head slightly, her stunning, dusk-colored eyes sweeping across the crowd until they locked directly onto Grayson.A subtle, intimate smile touched her pink lips—a look meant exclusively for him.I slowly turned my head to look at Grayson.He was standing near the edge of the high table, frozen in place. His grey eyes were fixed on Evelyn, his chest rising and falling in heavy, ragged breaths. All the cold anger, all the lethal dominance he had displayed toward me and Declan just minutes ago had completely vanish

Declan let out a low, animalistic growl, his broad hand coming down to grip the front of my blue evening gown. With a single, effortless jerk of his thick wrist, the delicate silk tore down the center with a loud RIP, exposing my full, heavy breasts, my soft belly, and my lace panties to his dark, ravenous gaze.His eyes devoured every inch of my plus-size, human body. There was no disgust in his face. No cold judgment like Grayson always had. There was only raw, primitive, filthy hunger."Look at you," Declan rasped, his thick thumb dragging over my erect, dark nipple, making me let out a loud, breathless gasp. "So soft. So full. Built for an Alpha to ride all night long."He reached down, his large palm cupping my warm center through the thin lace. His fingers were instantly soaked by the heavy, slick moisture leaking out of me."Fuck, you're dripping for me," he growled possessively, leaning down to bury his face in the crook of my neck, his hot tongue licking a long trail up to my

"I am not your damn plaything, Alpha Hawthorne!" I snapped, my thick thighs trembling as I pressed my back against the leather seat of the car. My human heart hammered against my ribs, sending hot blood rushing through my body. "I am the legally bound Luna of the Ashbourne Alpha Citadel! My grandfather built the silver defenses of our territory with his bare hands!"Declan didn't retreat. He shifted his massive, muscular frame, trapping my curvy body between his arms. The scent of dark cedar, crushed pine, and pure male arousal flooded the enclosed space. "Your grandfather built an empire for a pack that treats you like a servant, Rowan. You wear their sacred Luna ring, yet Grayson left you bleeding on the marble floor of the Crimson Moon Banquet Hall while he chased after his returned mistress.""Evelyn is not his mistress!" I lied, the words burning like venom on my tongue. "She was his past!""She was in his bed three nights ago at the Black Fang Lodge," Declan growled softly, his f

I shifted my heavy canvas shoulder bag, my skin burning through my jeans where the stone path had scraped my knee raw the night before. Being a human in the Ashbourne Pack Dominion meant every bruise lasted longer, every hit landed harder, and every wolf in the Citadel could smell the copper of my blood before I even stepped into the hall."What? How is that possible?" Callum Prescott asked, his voice dropping into a raspy whisper that barely carried over the static of the encrypted pack com-link. "Declan doesn't take leftovers from the Ashbourne pack. Why would he risk a territorial feud over a human female who belongs to Grayson?""You think it's impossible?" Declan Hawthorne's voice came through the line, cold and deep enough to vibrate the speaker.Callum gulped, the sound loud enough for me to hear from two feet away as he held the receiver. "I didn't say that, Alpha. It's just... she's Grayson's bound Luna. Her human lineage doesn't carry bloodline power.""Even if it's impossib

As the younger sister of the successor to the Langley Pack Dominion and a prominent figure among pack courtiers, Vivian Holloway had always been high-profile and fearless.My exhaustion cleared the instant I caught sight of Vivian, and I walked up to her table at the café, letting a faint smile touch my lips. "Look at you actually covering up today. I thought you preferred every wolf in the Trade Quarter to stare at you."Vivian turned around, taking off her dark sunglasses to glare at me directly. "Cut it, Rowan! What on earth is going on? Grayson was completely out of his mind when he called me earlier, saying you packed your trunks and left the Ashbourne Moonkeep?""I did." I looked completely unaffected as I signaled the server to bring us two glasses of squeezed lemon juice. I met her anxious gaze and smiled softly. "What's the issue? You spent the last three years telling me to leave Grayson and renounce my human Luna title. Why are you so worked up now that I actually walked ou