บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha’s Accidental Mate: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Zaria Okoye POV “I am not killing my pups, Kofi,” I snarled, fingernails digging into my palms until blood welled up. The metallic scent filled the master bedroom of the Mensah Clan Trading House. “They are seven months old. Their hearts are beating strong. You forced me into that clinic for the artificial insemination in the first place!” “They aren’t mine, Zaria, and I won’t let some random rogue’s bloodline inherit my place in the Mensah Clan,” Kofi spat. His weak yellow eyes struggled to hold beta authority while my pregnant belly radiated fear and distress. “The clan healers say my wolf can be cured of its infertility. We’re dumping these bastards before they drain our territory resources.” “You told me it didn’t matter!” I screamed, clutching my heavy stomach as the twin alpha heirs kicked hard against my ribs, as if they could hear the monster threatening them. “You dated me for two years! You swore the pack bond was everything! We used an anonymous donor because your wolf co

Zaria"What is your name?"Kael Adebayo smashes the silence between us before I can even pull my scent back under control, his deep baritone carrying the heavy, terrifying gravity of a prime dark alpha.I drop my eyes instantly, my skin burning with the realization that I am standing there staring at him like a stunned omega who just scented her destined match. "Zaria Okoye," I manage to get out, my voice tight as I slide my professional medical seal across the dark wood table. "This is my lineage credential.""Dr. Okoye, you may begin the treatment," Kael commands softly, his massive, scarred fingers brushing against the paper without his golden eyes ever leaving my face.I set my leather satchel on the floor, my fingers trembling slightly as I pull out the silver acupuncture needles. I never planned to survive by treating alpha neural paths; four years ago, when the twin alpha heirs were growing inside me, I had completely abandoned my rank in the Okoye Bloodline to prepare for a qui

Zaria"You are back! Where have you been, Kofi?" Amara Mensah asks softly, looking up from her whispers with Naomi Kingsley the exact second my ex-husband steps back inside the primary reception den.Kofi drops onto the velvet cushion beside her, smoothing his tailored suit jacket, his expression shifting into a slick, deceptive mask. "Just taking a brief walk around the outer borders of the estate to clear my head, tracking the perimeter guards."Amara smiles, completely placated, before turning back to Naomi. "How is Uncle Kael doing with his recovery? I heard from the enforcers that the High Alpha Council suggested he try a rogue silver acupuncturist to unlock his neural lines.""His wolf's legs are completely dead," Naomi sighs heavily, her scent turning bitter with grief at the mention of the dark alpha's condition. "The pack healers said it is a lost cause, but we are leaving no stone unturned. We will try every black-market treatment available to get our leader back on his feet.

Zaria"Go ahead and squeeze tighter, you pathetic excuse for an alpha male," I choke out, my throat burning as I force the words past his crushing grip. My inner wolf claws at my chest, desperate to rip his eyes out, but I keep my gaze locked on his. "Your claws won't change what you are. You are a parasite who bought his way into a major trading house. Snapping my neck won't erase your shame. I will make sure my ghost haunts your bloodline until you rot."Kofi stares at me, his chest heaving as the copper scent of my blood hits the air. For a fraction of a second, a flash of pure, unadulterated hesitation flickers across his face. He rips his hand away from my neck, pulling a black silk handkerchief from his breast pocket to wipe my blood from his fingers as if my very existence is a disease."Keep your pathetic mouth shut about our past cycle while you are inside the Adebayo Dominion, and we can both survive this territory," he whispers, his voice dripping with aristocratic disdain a

Zaria"Sign the blood covenant, Dr. Okoye," Tade Mensah says, slamming a fresh leather parchment down on the mahogany desk the exact second he steps back into the room.I look at the dark ink, my skin prickling. "You expect me to bind my soul with a formal contract before we even reach the ritual altar, Master Kael?""I absolutely do," Kael Adebayo rumbles, his golden eyes tracking my shaking hands. "A desperate rogue female from the outer slums will easily crave my crown. I need to ensure you do not cling to my sheets when this alliance expires."My jaw tightens. I flip the heavy parchment open. The terms are absolute venom. Zero rights to the Adebayo Dominion wealth. Kael can strip me of my title and cast me out without a single gold voucher during the divorce. I must track Nyara down for his enforcers, or he will slaughter the Okoye bloodline. He can break the bond whenever he pleases, and I am forbidden from interfering in mafia pack business. The entire document is a cage designe